Suffer

You can't resist the urge to see this bratty girl humiliating in front of your audience. Who look far more interested now that you have the busty schoolgirl on stage. Best you take full advantage.

"Now then unnamed miss I belive you owe us your name. By the power of Hypnotico you shall speak it!" Isabel rolled her eyes before speaking. "My name is Isabel Ahsley Wyenger." Spoke Isabel, before her eyes went wide.

By the look in her eyes it appears she meant to say something sarcastic or give you an obviously fake name. Too bad she couldn't. Isabel brought her hands to her through, clearly confused by the strange power that **** her to speak the truth. The once smug girl looked nervous now. You only wish you could show her your now snug smirk underneath your mask.

"A very pretty name for a very pretty girl. Why keep it such a secret? Remember to only tell the truth now. " You ask, already knowing the answer. "I wanted to humiliate you in front of your audience."

Isabel spoke with no hesitation. Not that she could fight your power if she even wanted to. The audience lightly booed Isabel's response. Said girl seemed to shrink into herself a bit from the audience response to her underhanded tactic." Now now dear friends.

Everyone makes mistakes. Doubting the great Hypnoticos power is far too common I'm afraid. I'm sure we've all made them. I know a perfect way for Ms. Isabel here to make it up to us! Since she wanted to humiliate me and disrupt the show you all came here for she should humiliate herself as a part of the show!"

Everyone cheered at the suggestion. Even Isabel's own friends. Said girl on the other hand looked almost scared. Almost. She didn't lose her cool just yet.

"As if, loser! " Said Isabel as she brought her right hand up to her for head, making an L shape with her thumb and index finger. She attempted to walk past you and off the stage. Too bad for her she belongs to you now. "Hypnotico commands you to stay!"

Isab stops midstep. Her by frozen. "Now dance your way back." Isabel does as commanded and begins swaying her hips as she moves back to her spot. The audience whistles at the seductive display embarrassing her even more.

Isabel finished by bending down and coming back up, sticking her juicy rear out to the audience. You, as well as a few others in the first row, saw that she stuck a bit more of her rear out than she should have as you see the pink of her panties just underneath her short skirt. "I see you like the color pink." You jest earning a whistle from a man in the front row. Fulfilling your cammand Isabel is released from your spell for a moment allowing her to stand up a striaten her skirt.

The look of pure terror on her face was priceless. Where there was once doubt there was now terror. She knew. You were real. Your hold over her was real.

And the shows just begun. "Now if you wouldn't mind staying still and keeping quiet Ms.Isabel you do owe our lovely audience for trying to ruin the show." You see Isabel go stiff as her body follows your command and goes as stiff as stone. Isabel cannot even protest as her mouth refused to open.

You walk past her from behind gesturing to your new statue to the audience. You give her a playful yet firm smack on her booty, Making her squeak in surprise.

"What say you dear people? How should this lovely and delicate flower earn her forgiveness?" The audience begins yelling random suggestions. Some telling you to turn her into a ballerina. Others to make her tiger. One suggestions catches your ear and makes the smirk you have under your mask grow all the wider.