She gets played with

Vanessa was brought out of the room in her normal clothing, but was still twerking and chanting that she was such a twerk slut. “I am such a twerk slut”. Mrs. Erickson then walks into the room. “Yes you are my silly little girl. You are my sexy little twerk slut.” Even in trance Vanessa still smiled at the praise she received from this woman. Mrs. Erickson spanked Vanessa’s newly enhanced ass as hard as she could, and Vanessa gasped and cooed from the pleasure she received.

Mrs. Erickson than plunged her hand deep into her own cleavage and pulled out a pocket watch. She than grabbed Vanessa’s face and swung the watch back and forth. Vanessa immediately stopped moving and directed all her attention onto the watch. “Good girl Vanessa, you are doing so well for me. Just drop into the deepest trance you have ever been in for me. Just follow the watch as it goes back and forth and back and forth. Oh you look so cute when you are blissed out on trance, but anyways time to plant some suggestions into you before you leave. I can’t stand letting someone with so much sexual potential hold themselves back. So from now on I will be openly flirty and sexual, and will use your body to get what you want. I’ve also noticed you are ashamed of your breasts, let’s fix that shall we. From now you will be utterly obsessed with boobs, the boobs of other girls you will find not only attractive but entrancing as they will now be hypnotic to you. The bigger the boobs the more entrancing they are, but none as much as your own. You’re own tits are not an exception to this rule, in fact this effect will be 10 times stronger with your own. Your boobs control you now, you no longer think with your head but your boobs now. You truly believe that your boobs are the most important thing about you, but you aren’t ashamed, in fact you are incredibly proud of your magnificent mommy milkers. You will always try to show them off to others and get them to appreciate them. Finally I will give you a trigger phrase, whenever I and only a I say “tits for brains” you will go into this deep trance state. That’s all for now, so on the count of 3 I will snap and you will wake up. 1, 2, and 3 *snap*”.

Vanessa woke up like she was commanded. Mrs. Erickson was staring at her seeming as if waiting for something. Vanessa just smiled “Hey stop staring at my face, my tits are down here” she said while squeezing her own breasts. “Are you captivated by magnificent melons, boss lady? Are you jealous of how gigantic they are? They are incredible funbags aren’t they. But don’t be too jealous, you’ve got some seriously awesome titties as well.” She then grabbed Mrs. Erickson breasts and started playing with them. “Wow your boobs are very nice Mrs. Erickson. I…I c-can’t l-l-look away from theeeeeeemmmm.” Vanessa started to drool all over her fat tits as she put herself into a trance using Erickson’s boobs. Mrs. Erickson just snapped and woke her up again, but not before whispering one last command to the entranced girl. Vanessa then woke up from her tittie trance. “W-what was I saying?” Mrs. Erickson laughed and explained “You were just telling me you were going to enroll at the college I teach at and take my class, since I will make sure you won’t have to pay.” Vanessa jiggled her melons “That’s right how could I forget. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow teach.” Vanessa said before running out the store boobs jiggling as she ran.