Peyton Lust

"Peyton, when I say 'pathetic Peyton', you will fall back into trance. Got it?"

Peyton nodded.

"When I snap my fingers, you will wake up and be **** for me to be your boyfriend. You long to get fucked by me, and if I ignore you or don't come on to your flirtation attempts, you will believe that you must hypnotize some more of your celebrity friends to get me to notice you. Additionally, you will be upset if I tell you I am talking to other women, but are okay with me fucking them as you will see that as a chance for self-improvement, since you think that you are unworthy to be fucked by me if I'm fucking other women."

I woke her up and she got a coy smile on her face and slid closer to me.

"Hey, John," she said in a sexy whisper. "Wanna fuck me?"

"Maybe later," I said in a bored voice. "I actually have a date later."

"A date?" Peyton said. "With who?"

"Oh, no one special," I said. "Just Victoria Justice."

"Oh," Peyton said. "Um, I have her number. I can get her over here right now."

"What would happen then?" I asked.

"I could, um, hypnotize her to be completely obedient on the date!" Peyton said. "Imagine her paying for everything, or dressing in a revealing dress, all because you told her to. Would you like that?"

"I guess," I said. "Yeah, okay. Call her and have her come over, but don't mention me. Hypnotize her at the door."

"Okay!" Peyton said in a giddy voice. She got her phone and made the call.

When the call was done, I put Peyton into trance again.

"As soon as you hypnotize Victoria, you will fall into trance as well."

I then woke her up.