Minimal control - fuck her brains out

"Strip."

Since you're technically not meant to be using your powers right now, you'll leave her mind the way it is, just send through enough commands to get what you need. And with a body like this in front of you, it's definitely need, not want. You need to fuck her.

Her eyes fly open in shock but you only see them for a second as Sister Bronte pulls the modest grey-and-white striped top over her head. Underneath is a very basic, conservative white bra. Probably a B cup. Sister Bronte flushes a beautiful crimson which you get to watch spread all over he body as she unclasps her skirt and lets it puddle at her feet. Her panties surprisingly don't match her bra, they're blue and white striped, very basic cotton. You can see some pubic hairs, it seems she doesn't seem to trim her bush. She kicks off her sandals underneath her dress, then steps out of the whole lot.

She unclasps the bra and drops it. Her breasts jut out proudly, capped with decent sized areolas. Her nipples point out ever so slightly. Then with a quick movement the panties are off and Sister Bronte is standing in front of you stark naked. She's mortified, frightened, confused, but you exercise just enough control over her motor functions that she can't cover up or leave. Her state of shock is meaning this is very little work for you. Finally she finds her voice.

"What? How? No?"

There's an Irish lilt to that angelic voice. You silence her for the moment, but you'll definitely want to hear her again at some point.

You stand up and drop your robe. The events of the last three minutes, such a short time since that knock on the door, have you harder than ever. You don't have to control her eyes, she couldn't look away from your steely cock if the Angel Gabriel tapped her on the shoulder and asked to borrow a cup of sugar.

To your delight you only have to do minimal prompting to get her lubricating juices flowing, it seems being bossed about turns Sister Bronte on. You walk the two paces right into her personal space and kiss her. Again, no work on your part as she kisses back.You let your hands explore that wonderful playground body of hers, running down the smooth of her back, squeezing that pert arse.You take half a step back so you can play with her boobs while you kiss. You squeeze, pinch, grope and stroke.You wrap your arms tightly around her, spin her round and walk her back to the bed.