Setting up McKenzie's New Life

Amanda whispered into McKenzie's ear. "Any time I say deep sleep, you will go back into this very deep trance. You trust me completely and know I would never do anything to harm you or embarrass you." She then spoke loud enough for the audience to hear. "McKenzie, when you awake, you will not be able to see or hear the audience. You will believe you are in a dressing room with a shower complete with body wash and shampoo. You will feel very dirty and remove the rest of our clothes and shower. Only when you hear me say the word clean, will you realize you are still on stage in front of an audience and making a total fool of yourself and you will run back to the dressing room. Awake!"

McKenzie opened her eyes and blinked a few times. "Wha....what happened?" She asked.

"For some reason you stripped naked below the waist and flashed the audience your pussy and ass," said Amanda. "Then you had an orgasm that lasted forever."

"Oh god!" said McKenzie as she propped herself up. Redness returned to her face as she remembered how she had humiliated herself. "I need a shower!"

McKenzie stood up and stripped naked. Unable to hear the applause and whoops from the audience, she climbed into her imaginary shower stall and turned the imaginary faucets. Grabbing the imaginary soap bottles, she started to run her hands all up and down her body as if she was washing.

Amanda turned to the audience and winked. "Still doubt my powers?"

"What was that?" asked McKenzie.

"Oh, nothing," said Amanda. She waited until the naked assistant started to go through the motions of washing her hair. "McKenzie, are you clean yet?"

McKenzie froze. Her face slowly turned towards the audience. She blushed even more deeply than before. She screamed, clasped a hand over her pussy and an arm over her breasts and ran off stage to the screams of delight from the crowd.

Amanda waited for the uproar to die down. She thanked the crowd and gave them information on her website so they could check out more shows. She bowed and went to check on McKenzie.

Amanda found McKenzie sitting on the couch in the dressing room. She had a white terry cloth robe on and had her knees pulled up her chest. She was still blushing and nearly in tears. "You want to explain yourself?" asked Amanda, curious as to what McKenzie was going to answer.

"Amanda, I'm so sorry!" said McKenzie. "Someone must have slipped me something. I would never,_ ever _put myself on display like that. It was so humiliating!"

"Well, I didn't slip you anything," said Amanda.

"Oh, I didn't mean you!" said McKenzie. "I know you would never betray me like that!"

Amanda walked over and sat next to McKenzie. She put McKenzie's head on her shoulder and patted her friend's soft red hair. "Of course you can trust me," she said with a grin her friend could not see.