Mess with her life

You find Emma's phone in her pocket and use her thumb to unlock it. You start browsing through her personal business while Emma is still in her trance, staring forward with her mouth slackjawed. Your cum has started to dry on her chin. Turns out Emma has a boyfriend. You start reading through their messages. Emma told him she was going to see an old friend when she came to see you. You decide that this needs to change. You message him as Emma, saying you decided you were leaving him for the friend you came to visit and that you never wanted to see him again. Immediately you see that the message was "seen" and that he was typing back. You block him before he can send any response. Emma was yours now. You're not sharing her.

You look through her contacts and find that she has a lot of hot celebrities in her phone and seems friendly with quite a few of them. Many she could probably help you with enslaving.

You look down at Emma, you decide to use her again. You snap in her ear. She snaps to attention. "What are your orders, master?" She asks

"Go clean yourself up, Emma. Then put on something sexy and come back." You order her.

She gets up off her knees, "yes, master. Where should I unpack?"

You lead her to your bedroom and show her where to put her stuff. You then return to the living room to wait for whatever Emma puts on for you.

After a few minutes, Emma comes back into the room, she's touched up her makeup. She's also put on a sexy black skin-tight dress. It was strapless, and came halfway down her thighs. You can tell she took off her bra. Good, she's learning. She walks over, as if she's on a catwalk, showing off her body for you. She sits down next to you. You place her hand on your dick. "Give me a hand job, ****."

"Yes, master." She says quietly. She starts to rub your dick again. Up and down, squeezing the letting up.

"I'm going to use you to enslave some of your friends. And you will obey me, won't you?"

"Yes, master. I'll help you enslave my friends." She says, still rubbing.

"Good." You say. You then stand up and pick Emma up. She will help you when you decide to go after her friends. But got now you're just using her. You stand up and pick Emma up over your shoulder. You carry her into the bedroom and toss her on the bed. It's not hard, she weighs next to nothing. You crawl on to her. You feel her vagina. She took off her panties too. Such a good ****. You stick a finger in her warm pussy, then two, three. Three is about all you can fit inside her. She moans as you slip them in and out. Over and over you feel her moans of pleasure. You stick the tip into her. Shes breathing heavily in anticipation. You slowly slide your whole dick into her warm, tight but welcoming pussy. You slowly find a rhythm. In and out, Emma is moving her body along with yours. You have complete control over her.

"Emma, are you on any birth control?" You ask her.

"I have an iud implant. I won't get pregnant." She gasps back between thrusts.

"Good. Then awaken!" As you reach up and snap in her ear. Emma stops moving her body. She looks around frantically at her surroundings.

Tears start streaming down Emma's face. "No... What have you done to me? What have you done?!" She demands.

"I've hypnotized and enslaved you. You're mine completely!" You pull Emma down the bed and thrust all the way inside her. She screams. Emma tries to fight back as you thrust time and again into her. You love her complete obedience, but you also love to watch her struggle, her desperation. You decide to break her. "When I put you back under, I'm going to make you remove your iud. You're going to have my baby, Emma!"

Her eyes go wide. Shes beginning to understand the control you have over her. She knows you can make her do that if you want. She knows she has absolutely no way to stop you. "No! You can't! Please don't. I've got a boyfriend! I can't get pregnant!"

"I've fixed your boyfriend issue. You're mine completely now." She continues to sob. "Can't have anyone getting between me and my beautiful little slut "

"You did what?!" She asked, partway between a sob and a scream. "I'm not your slut!" She screamed. "I'm not-"

She got cut off. While she was protesting, you came inside of her, filling her pussy with your cum. As soon as she felt your cum inside of her she fell back into her trance. She stares upward, legs on your sides, arms over her head as you're holding her wrists down to the bed. You let up on her wrists, and she doesn't fight back, doesn't move. She's back in her trance. You give a few more thrusts, enjoying Emma's blank expression. You pull out of her, and look into her face. You kiss her lips, there's no response on her part, but that's just fine. She's absolutely perfect. You lay down next to her and put your arm around her, pulling her closer to you and moving her more into a natural sleeping position. You whisper in her ear "sleep" and snap. Her eyes close, her body relaxes. She falls into a deep, hypnotic sleep. You lay next to her, your new ****.