She wants a mindless goon

Gemma took James to the park and got some sandwiches from a vendor. She paid, of course, since James had no money and probably never would again. They sat on a bench, and Gemma enjoyed the way that James admired her with lust and subservience. He looked like he was always on the edge of pouring out his feelings for her, but couldn't.

"So, it sounds like your dumb ass has gotten into some financial trouble. I bet you're about to lose your flat, aren't you?"

James nodded. "Yes, Mistress Gemma." He meekly raised his hand.

Gemma pointedly took a bite of her sandwich, chewing slowly and making it clear that she wanted him to wait. After taking another long, slow bite, she said, "Permission to speak granted."

"I don't mind, Mistress Gemma. I love giving you all my money!"

"Awww, that's so sweet! Still, you can't give me money if you starve to ****. Don't worry, I found a place for you to live that's free and will provide all your living expenses."

James was blown over. This was incredible! But... it didn't make sense. How could it be totally free? He raised his hand again.

"Permission denied, worm. Asking two questions in one day? Stop being an arrogant piece of shit."

James put his hand down. The rebuke from Gemma felt like a truck had fallen on him.

Gemma stood up and moved next to James, putting her large chest directly next to his head. She loved the **** gasp this drew from him. "Give me your phone." She took his phone from him and opened the notes app. "Pack your clothes and come to this address at 8pm." She gave him back his phone and walked away.

James gasped for breath, then looked for a public bathroom. He couldn't wank at work, but he wasn't at work during his lunch break, and he desperately needed to fantasize about burying his head between Gemma's perfect tits. Within seconds of closing the door behind him he was imagining his lips locked onto her nipple as she stroked his hair and called him a good boy.

James carried his suitcase to the apartment door and knocked. He was shocked when the door opened to reveal Gemma in a lacey purple negligée. Her big boobs were almost completely on display, and the rest of her body was just as enticing.

"Stop staring and come in, dumbass." Gemma led the overwhelmed man inside and shut the door behind him.

James raised his hand. He desperately wanted to know if Gemma was inviting him to live with her.

"No, there's no point in that." Gemma waved her finger in front of his face. "Three, two, one, you're hypnotized."

In a monotone, James said, "I am hypnotized, Mistress Gemma."

"Good. You live here now, but not as yourself. From now on, whenever you are here, your IQ drops to almost nothing. You have exactly enough intelligence to follow whatever orders I give you, but no more. You don't have any thoughts of your own, you just serve me. Any tiny spark of brain power left over will be filled by focusing on how much you adore me. Any time you are here you will be my mindless, horny ****. Understand?"

James' jaw drooped open and his eyes went dim. "Yes, beautiful Mistress Gemma."

"I have emptied out a small closet for you to live in. Stay there when I don't want to see you. You can wank all you want, but you can never cum without my permission. You will keep this place clean and prepare all my meals. However, you will still leave in the mornings and go to your job. When you leave here you will regain your intelligence, but forget everything that happened while you were here. You will never think about where you live or how you get by, you will only work hard to please me, then come back here and return to your mindless goon state."

"Yes, Mistress Gemma." He was practically slobbering as he stared at her with desire and obedience.

"When I snap, you will wake up."

Gemma snapped her fingers, but James didn't move. She knew she had him.

"Strip and put all your clothes and your suitcase in your closet, ****."

James hastily complied, then returned to find Gemma sitting on her couch.

Gemma stared up at her ****, feeling the rush of power she had over him. "Now that we have that out of the way, let's have some fun with you!"