Strip her of her confidence.

With a smirk on your face you know exactly how your gonna show up this critique. "Alright miss Delaila here's what gonna happen. I'm gonna snap my fingers and when I do you will wake up. When you do you will believe you are naked before this crowd of people before you. They will be able to see every inch of your sweet supple body. You will not be able to get up from that chair or fight me to undo this. All you will be able to do is sit and protest. Understand?" you command the still slumbering heiress before you. "Yesss miss Mysteria." she lazily hiss back to you. "Here comes the fun folks." You call out to your audience as you snap your fingers.

Bringing her head back up to crowd view, Delaila wakes up from her trance. "See told you, you couldn't hypnotize me." Delaila responds with pride in her voice. The crowd begins to chuckle at the fact she was just under. Much to her confusion Delaila is no longer aware of what happened. "Why are you people laughing she failed. she's a fraud." She protests before looking down at her elegant designer dress, before pulling her head back up in shock. Delaila lets out a curdling shriek as she begins to panic. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED! WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY CLOTHES!" She shouts as her face turns beet red from embarrassment. You join the crowd thunderous laughter. "I don't know Delaila, I didn't hypnotize you after all." Delaila's gaze of horror swiftly turns to you and melts away to a face of sheer anger. "YOU!!!" She shouts. "I OUGHT TO KICK YOUR EVIL ASS RIGHT HERE." She scolds. You continue to chuckle "Well why not?" you claim as you face the crowd and bend over to present your ass to her, covered only by the crotch of your tuxedo bunny suit and nylon leggings, leaving very little to her imagination. "DON'T YOU FUCKING PATRONIZE ME YOU BITCH" Delaila says as she struggles in her seat. "I WILL RUIN YOUR CAREER, I WILL MAKE IT SO NO ONE REMEMBERS YOU I"LL-" before long Delaila's protests were lost to the crowds unhinged laughter.

After five laughter filled minutes of fighting and humiliation. You decide it's time to end the bit. "Alright sweetie just fall back into trance for me." You say as you snap your fingers. As you do Delaila's tear filled eyes snap shut as her head slumps back to it's tranced position. The crowd cheers as you take a bow before them. You had quite some fun with Delaila, but you wonder if you could have some more fun with her, and if she has learned her lesson.