Personal Slave

You attempt to mind control her (You are my personal slave! You will be obedient and loyal) You hear her laugh in the back of your skull a wave of fear erupts through your entire body.

( You will be my personal slave boy. You will be obedient and loyal. Turn about is fair play!)

You fall to the ground and kowtow. " I am your obedient servant. How may I serve your Mistress!" She smiles and returns to her original form