She couldn't have been taller than 5'2", even with her heels. She appeared to be bored, a light, but somewhat sexy frown adorned her face, while she sipped on a colorful drink. You wasted no time, approaching her and sitting down at her booth, setting the camera in the seat so she couldn't it.
"Drinking alone tonight?"
"No. I came here with some friends but they ditched me as soon as we came in,"
"That's a shame."
"Look," She says, a little exasperated, "you seem nice and all, but I think I'm just going to finish my drink and go home."
"Oh I'm not trying to get your number or anything," You say in your friendliest voice possible, "I'm a photographer that the club hired to make an ad," You take out your camera.
"And... You want me to be your model?"
"Yes I do" You say, flashing a bright smile. "What's your name?"
"Natasha" She pauses for a moment, "Fuck it. At least I can say something fun came out of tonight,"
"Why don't you hold up your drink, look right here," You say, indicating to your special flash, "give me a big smile now... awesome,"
The flash thankfully wasn't that bright, and melded pretty well with the strobe lights on the dance floor, so no one even turned their heads to look at you. The effect the flash gave took place almost immediately. Natasha's pupils expanded rapidly, like she had taken a bump of designer ****. She giggled like a cheerleader flirting with the quarterback.
"The lighting on that one isn't too great" you mutter, "mind if I take another?"
Natasha threw her hair back over her shoulders and giggled again. "I'm sure it was my fault, go ahead!"
You took three more. It was an untested theory that the more you flashed a subject, the easier their brain would be to coerce. At this point Natasha's eyes were glassy, and she could barely form a thought.
"Do I need to sign a ... release... paper?"
"Oh, don't worry about that, sweetie," You say, looking deep into her eyes, "In fact, you don't have to worry about anything,"
Natasha giggled again, saying "yes, sir", in a sexy demure way.
You need to get Natasha back to you place to run some tests, and solidify your mental hold on her.
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