Simple

"Um, Carrie," you say, "I have to ask you something in private. It's about a problem on the block. Could we step inside?"

"Oh, sure." She excuses herself to her guests.

You smile at them. You see a particularly cute redhead and a stunning brunette in the mix. You follow Carrie inside. She closes the glass door to the porch and stands with her back to it. "So what's up?"

You make eye contact and stare. You watch her pupils dilate. "Carrie, you find me very sexy."

"I find you very sexy," she repeats softly.

"You get horny when I'm around."

"I get horny when you're around."

"The longer I'm with you, the hornier you get."

"The longer I'm with you, the hornier I get."

"You love obeying me."

"I love obeying you."

"Obeying me makes you horny."

"Obeying you makes me horny."

You decide to try something. "Carrie, whenever I say the word 'trance,' you will fall back into this trance. Understand?"

"Whenever you say the word 'trance,' I will fall back into this trance. I understand."

"When you snap out of this trance, you will believe you asked me into here to invite me to stay and meet your friends." You close your eyes.

When you open your eyes, Carrie is blinking. "Oh, yes, the reason I asked you in here was to invite you to join us and meet my friends." She smiled warmly and puts her hand on your arm. She looks at you with an interest and intent you have never seen on her.

"I'd love to. Trance."

Carrie's pupil's dilate. You know your trigger works.