Playing with the new dolly

Scarlett remained in the exact pose she was when the earrings went on.

John walked up to Scarlett and reached for her right breast. As he did he still had that inherent fear that Scarlett would break out of her trance and punch him or even call the cops. However neither of those things happened. John's hand made contact with Scarlett's right breast, she remained exactly like she was. Standing in place and smiling as John squeezed her right tit.

"Okay doll, lets give you a command." John said to himself.

"Grab your tits, Scarlett doll." He commanded.

Scarlett kept that bright smile on her face as her hands unclasped and reached up, her left hand making contact with her left breast and her right hand with her right breast. She then slowly began to rub her hands across her breasts, giving them a slight squeeze as she did.

"Stop!" He commanded. Causing her to stop and go back to her neutral pose, clasping her hands at her waist and maintaining that pretty smile.

"Dance like a ballerina!" John commanded, just for fun.

Scarlett immediately obeyed, removing her heels and dancing like a ballerina all over the office, she did her best to imitate a professional ballerina and she remained perfectly mindless as she did.

"Repeat after me! I am a sexy little dolly" John commanded.

"I am a sexy little dolly!" She repeated back in that same chipper voice.

"Okay, lets try this dress-up mode." John said. As Scarlett twirled around him, he reached up and tapped on her forehead. This caused Scarlett to freeze in place mid dance, she began to tip and fall over.

"Woah!" He yelled, trying to grab her but it was too late. Scarlett's frozen body collided with the carpeted floor, however she didn't even bat an eye. She remained perfectly frozen in place mid-dance. Leaving John quite surprised. He stood her back up.