program her

You look at Taylor. Your run your hands down her arms then up her rips to her small, supple breasts then around to her butt. She is very attractive, despite not having a spankable butt. You had respect for Taylor as she never had to resort to doing or saying anything vulgar or shocking to make headlines or get publicity and seemed to be pretty down to Earth. Nevertheless, you had a chance to fuck one of the most well-known, well-respected, and richest entertainers on the planet. You nibble on her ear before using your mind control powers on her: I am easily the sexiest man you have ever seen. You don't know why, but you must fuck me after your show in your dressing room. As you perform tonight, you will think more and more of how much you you want to fuck me, and you'll grow hornier and hornier thinking about it. When you see me after your show, you'll be wild with lust for my cock.

You unfreeze time.

Taylor looks at you. "Oh hello. Hey, would you like to meet me in my dressing room after the show for a private fan experience?"

"I would very much enjoy that," you tell her with a wink.

Taylor is not sure why you winked, but she just smiles and puts a hand on your shoulder. You can watch the show from the wings or wait in my dressing room. Please be there when I finish, OK?"

"Cross my heart," you say making the x across your heart.

"Goodie!"

You watch Taylor take the stage knowing that as her show goes on, she's going to think more and more about fucking you and grow hornier and hornier, and you wonder how that will effect her show.