Well she did want an interview

"I can't tell you how much I've wanted to meet XS," Spencer said. "This is just a bonus."

Nora whimpered. She squirmed still, tears of humiliation in her eyes. She could hear the sound of cameras snapping, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Spencer, meanwhile, was trying very hard not to grin. She knew her phone's powers could be used for hypnosis, she just hadn't imagined it would be nearly this impressive. She'd typed one little thing to ensure XS would be naked and obedient around someone matching her description (just in case XS didn't know her name), and it had worked perfectly.

Every little part of the cute speedster's body was there for her to see, and no matter how flustered she got, she'd expose herself anyway.

Then again, while the headline was meant to only apply to her, hadn't XS mentioned someone else having the same effect on her? Spencer pressed her legs together, leaning closer, intrigued.

"So I guess all the normal interview questions are about your powers, inspirations, all the cheesy stuff," Spencer said. "Forget that. Why don't you tell me about why you were naked when you arrived at the office building earlier? Details this time."

Nora whimpered again, her cheeks burning unbelievably hot. Still, she found herself compelled to answer.

"I'd just gotten home," Nora said. Her voice hitched, still squirming from her very public situation. "I was in my room, when my mom walked by outside, and as soon as I noticed her I found myself... oh god, I ripped my clothes off in less than a second. She saw everything, and... she wanted me to help the Flash, and suddenly I was running out before I could get dressed. I don't know what's happening to me."

Her voice turned high, ****, while Spencer just watched.

Oh, now that was just too good. Unless she felt like changing the command, XS just wouldn't be able to get dressed whenever she was at home. That idea was definitely fun.

The only downside was that it meant giving her up. Spencer tilted her head, appreciatively taking in the view of the humiliated, naked Nora. It could take a bit of writing, but there were so many more options. Now she'd seen how the speedster looked under her costume, let alone crawling around the city, she wasn't sure she wanted to give her up.

"Spencer?" Nora wheedled, pleading. "Do... Do you know something, or..."

"Just thinking," Spencer said.

"About?" Nora whimpered.

"Whether it'd be more fun to send you home and have daily interviews where you tell me precisely how the day went, or if I kept you," Spencer said.

Her grin widened as Nora stared back.