Surprisingly easily.

Of course, you're quite lucky Anja is close enough that you're able to invite her to your place. You're pretty damn lucky that she knows just how paranoid you are about passwords and your online gaming accounts. You're even more lucky that she's been into witchcraft, Wicca, spells and magic for at least a decade. You'd always been rather... distrustful of those unscientific ideas, but being the tolerant person you are, you were willing to admit science can't explain everything yet. Right now, you're quite open to any explanation to your current predicament.

You send her an SMS that says:

"I'm in serious trouble. I can't even begin to explain. I need your help, and I need your knowledge. I'm totally out of my depth. And, Anja... you were right about Magic. I apologise for ever doubting you."

She answers, almost instantly...

"OK, Isaac. How in Hell did you get John to unlock his phone for you? Come clean or I'll kick your over-muscled ass."

You text her back...

"I swear, Anja. I was careless. I seem to have angered someone with powers, and they cursed me. I need your help. :'( Please."

She answers again.

"OK, I'll be there in a minute. Let me grab my helmet and I'll drive the bike to your place. Hmmm, I hope you don't mind if Sally comes too?"

Sally's her new girlfriend. Well, new... it's kind of a serious thing, they've been together for several months now. In fact, they met at a party Isaac's boss threw for him after his internship. Damn Isaac. He's just so adorable everyone goes out their way to please him. If you weren't in such trouble, you'd be ashamed to have pulled into such a messy situation.

"Sure, bring her over. It will just be us girls."

You couldn't help yourself, you typed and sent the private joke.

When Anja arrived, Sally riding her own gorgeous black R1M in tow, you had to admit it to yourself. You were damn happy to have her back you up, but you were still quite afraid she'd lose trust in you. She was about to ring the bell when you opened and ushered her in, very afraid anyone might notice you... or worse, that anyone with a large, engorged cock that might ram your tight pussy till COME ON WHAT THE HELL this is unbearable. FOCUS, John. You noticed the way she breathed in as she took the magnificent creature who opened in. You noticed how Sally reacted almost identically, and the way they both instantly checked each other with baffled, and maybe slightly jealous looks.

"Are you John's new girl?" tried Anja.

"Just get in. Please, before anyone sees us." your voice was quivering, and teardrops were welling up in your gorgeous eyes. The girls, unconsciously moved by the stress in your voice, came in.

Minutes later, you had demonstrated total control of every Internet account, games, social, email, you could think of. The girls were looking at you, their faces a mix of disbelief, fascination, and a little jealousy.

"OK, your story sort of checks out... but there is only one way. We'll need to bind you, get you naked, and undertake a blood truth ritual. It will hurt a lot." said Anja, looking straight into your eyes.

You hesitated, bit your lip and agreed.

"Fine. I trust you."

"I'm sorry, John. It's the only way we can be sure." she whispered.

"I understand."

"Sweet Jesus. So you're telling the truth." she exclaimed.

"I... what?"

"It's basic psychology. I threatened you with pain, loss of control and loss of propriety. You considered it, and decided to go along. You're telling the truth. Wow. This is... very interesting."

"So, we don't get to see her naked?" asked Sally with a wistful tone.

"Him, Sally. Not her, him."

There seemed to be a weird side effect to the spell that anyone who knew you and accepted the fact you were, well, you, suddenly stopped being magically attracted to you. You did not know whether to be afraid or content with that information, but you realised a spell was like a computer game. Once you figure out there is at least one bug, you figure out you can outsmart the system. And luckily for you, at least two women among your family and friends had some interest in magic...