Vanessa needs a partner

The woman glared at Vanessa as the former CEO began to walk across the living room. "You do know people who don't pay for a ticket can't roam around this place on their own..." The woman stopped Vanessa as she got close. "So I'm stuck with you then? Great.." Vanessa responded rudely. Her mind performed a small victory dance, she was glad she could still be sassy without the hypnosis messing it up.

The woman chuckled. "Oh no my dear, not me. Come with me!" She gestured for Vanessa to follow, the pair walked down the hallway. "Where are you taking me?" Vanessa asked, her voice cracked as panic flowed through her. "I'm pairing you with Prissy Pee, and trust me you will need to do exactly as I tell you otherwise you will lose your sanity!" The woman explained.

Vanessa gulped. Could a person really be that bad? She asked herself. A couple minutes later, Vanessa and the woman had finally reached the end of the long corridor. The door looked older than the rest and had a letterbox in the middle, as if it were an apartment front door. Vanessa expected the worst, as pressure built up.

The woman turned and faced Vanessa. "Take off top and hold it up with your arms as if you are a beggar holding a pot for money." She requested. Vanessa was immediately startled by this random request. She was about to tell this woman where she can stick it, only much to her disgust she grabbed her top and pulled it over her head. Her big boobs encased in an expensive plain white bra flopped out, perky and buxom.

The woman smiled when Vanessa held her top out forward, her face went completely red with embarrassment. This_ can't be any worse, _she thought. Her hopes were suddenly shattered, as the woman bent down so her eyes were level with Vanessa's crotch. Within an instant, Vanessa's jeans were unbuttoned and shoved to her ankles. Her big round bottom and trimmed pussy were both on display as her panties lowered with her jeans.

Once again Vanessa tried to scream and fight back but all she could do was twitch and stand there like a lemon. "Okay, your top is an offering, when Prissy answers the door you will give her your top and read this note to her." The woman explained and placed a paper note in between Vanessa's fingers.

Vanessa gulped and wanted to cry. There was absolutely no way she would give up her very expensive top that easily. She knew her hypnosis would make it impossible for her to control. Vanessa held back tears as the woman wished her goodluck and knocked on the door. All Vanessa could do was stare terrifyingly at the door while the woman chuckled and walked away...