A confused Manuela

Manuela casually takes her top off as the other three spy her breasts, heading over to them as they began their three girl **** on the educators giant globes.

"Hmm, I know I volunteered, but when are you going to actually hypnotize me?" She cocked her head at Claude as her tits were being ravaged. "Or is this hypnosis trick of yours just a lie?" She looked at the audience laughing, confused.

"Tell me, Professor Manuela Casagranda, but does anything seem odd to you?" Claude grinned, Manuela looking down at Hilda and Annette lapping at her rock hard nipples, her protégé between her chest making them shake wildly. her entire rack was being coated in saliva.

"Only thing that seems odd is how easily amused the audience is." She picked up a few catcalls and started getting the wrong impression. "Wait, is this here to help me get a date?"

"maybe" Claude put her back under a trance. "When you wake up, you're going to use your chair's armrest to masturbate. You won't notice you're doing it, and if you notice any of the girls acting odd tonight, you'll think it's normal." Bringing her back out of it, Manuela sat up from her seat to run her clit against the armrest, running back and forth across it.

"Well, If you are, I think you could do better, allow me to demonstrate." She looked out at the audience, her chest now thoroughly soaked. "Hello Garreg Mach! I'm Manuela Casagranda and I'm a lovely lady looking for love. I'm just looking for a strong, handsome man who's fun to be with! Feel free to catch me after the show!"

A lot more catcalls were coming her way. Claude decided which trance to put the girls under next.