See how far control goes

"I think I'll take my chances with Emilia," you said as you looked the golden-hued Jinn woman once more, from head to toe. "Which means you're just going to have to live with my choices for now, if you want to do anything at all on your own."

"Hmph, I should've known. Another human too focused on the little things to appreciate the broader picture." Safiya's hands reached up to her chest, hefting her large breasts under her jacket. At first, the Jinn didn't even notice she wasn't manipulating her own body, but after spotting where your eyes were focused, she glanced down, and groaned. "Proving my point! I can offer you a magical partnership that goes beyond the modern day-to-day stuff, and what do you do with the magical being at your command? Make her touch herself! Predictable and pathetic, just like--uhhhhnnn... I love it, I love feeling my own body."

The daggers from Safiya's eyes confirmed what you already knew: she didn't want to say those words. Her voice oozed with an implanted sensual energy, provided by yourself, but her face contorted into a look of shock and disgust at you. This was not the sort of control Safiya was used to--a normal talisman usually simply locked a Jinn in place until they eventually relented and worked towards fulfillment of their assigned task or wish. You, being an intelligent being, could take it much further! Safiya's movements and words were yours to command.

You glanced up at the corner of the room, noting a camera with a blinking red light on the side. That had to be how Emilia was keeping tabs on you, likely from a safe distance in case you or Safiya did go rogue somehow. You made Safiya hold her hand up toward the camera, hoping she would shoot out some of that red energy from earlier.

Instead, the Jinn snorted. "Not a good listener, are you? My movements are at your command, my magic is not. My talisman might have ways to compel me to fulfill wishes, but I expect you'll get bored from trying to hold me in place all day."

She was right, of course. Keeping Safiya in place, some distance from her, required focus. If she was further away, you might have very little control at all, except for being able to recall her to you, or you to her. If you were going to have to keep her in check like a real talisman, you might as well make it fun!

"In that case, I won't try to keep you frozen. That seems dull, as much as I like to look at you." You make a motion, and Safiya grunts as she starts to walk towards you again, her strut slow, purposeful--but filled with your purpose! With a whimper, she starts to remove the jacket, revealing the strapless top underneath that barely gave her any modesty.

"I guess if my talisman calls all the shots, it's only fair that I show him my tits, huh?" Safiya's hands hurriedly tried to cover her mouth, to stop the expulsion of someone else's words, but she had little choice in the matter. You still couldn't get full control over her, it seemed, like it was too difficult to manage all of her at once, so you had to strategically pick and choose what parts of her belonged to your control at any given moment. When you made her talk, her arms tried to cover up, or her legs tried to walk away or turn around. It was the strangest dance you were making her perform--at once bold and shy.

Safiya snapped her fingers, and her jacket instantly appeared on her shoulders again. You merely mentally instructed her to remove it again. Another snap, and the jacket returned, only to be removed again. You and she went through the motions about five times before you caught on that the snap was the critical component for that bit of magic; once you knew well enough to focus extra hard on her hands, making them grip her breasts instead of snapping, there was little she could do but moan and gasp! The gold-trimmed strapless top was next to go, as you managed to see Safiya's perfectly tanned topless form presented fully to you, with her hands on her hips. You held her in place, made her smile proudly at you, but she swore at you in a language you never heard. You didn't care, as the breasts entranced you enough to ignore anything she said, each perfectly rounded globe nearly the size of Safiya's own head!

"Wanna touch?" she said with a wink, before squealing in disgust again, leaning forward while her hands tried to push you away. Of course, you were still able to worm your hands up to run along her incredibly smooth skin, testing the bounciness and jiggling of Safiya's body first-hand! You felt her firm stomach and torso, as well, but your hands always returned to play with the massive mammaries, as the Jinn implored you multiple times to stop. She was more annoyed than anything, annoyed by the lack of control than at the nudity she faced with you at the helm.

Of course, that was about to change, as you felt emboldened. You glanced down at your crotch and then back up to Safiya's eyes. "...Oh no, no no no. Wait! Hold on!" Her eyes and even her mouth said no, but her hands were on your side--literally, at one point, as they ran down your body. At your mental urging, Safiya's hands daintily ran along the outside of your slacks, sending a chill along your body. It had been a while since you'd felt a touch like that, not even your lovely girlfriend had been so handsy in so long! Every movement Safiya made was fluid, deliberate, exaggerated so every little bounce of her chest, or shake of her hip, was in your full view.

Safiya leaned closer, her eyes half-closed in a lustful stare, as her nose was an inch from your own, her demeanor changing. "Why don't you make me say everything you ever wanted a woman to hear?" Wait, did you make her do that? Or was she finally volunteering herself for your enjoyment? A Jinn was a servant to a master, would it be such a surprise that eventually one would give in to their own talisman as well?

At least, you thought this was the case, and thus relaxed your guard.

That proved to be a critical error, as you heard a sudden snap from one of the hands she regained control over. You already felt tingly, as your form began to alter... Safiya was finally carrying out a threat of her own, where if you controlled her too much, she would demonstrate just what her magic could make her talisman do! You could easily become anything Safiya wished, and you had no recourse now!