Test Macey's limits.

Jasmine had written plenty of orders since she acquired her new power, but she had never had this level of control over a single person. With a single phrase she had brought her new assistant's body to an instantaneous orgasm, something that went beyond the scope of Jasmine's original picture of her power. She controlled not only the minds of people who read her writing, but the bodies too. The only question that existed now was ... to what extent?

Member throbbing, Jasmine looked over Macey's body with hungry eyes. The girl in question had already retrieved her phone and gone straight back to whatever she was doing on it, ignoring the imminence of being penetrated. If anything, this made Jasmine harder and more eager to jam it in.
"Macey, stand up and bend over my desk, with your butt sticking out," Jasmine ordered. The girl complied, her eyes never leaving the game on her phone. Her slit was still slick with her juices from orgasming moments prior, giving off a nice scent. Without further hesitation, Jasmine stepped up and pressed the head of her shaft to the warm hole, prodding and probing at it. She was quite tight, owing likely to her size, making it somewhat difficult to **** her way in.
"C'mon, lemme in ... !" Jasmine grunted. Either by choice or by mind-controlled ****, Macey's legs spread out somewhat and her insides loosened up just enough for Jasmine's dick to thrust all the way in, the **** with which she had been pushing propelling her shaft all the way down to its base. It was disturbingly tight, almost milking her cock as it massaged her. A small drip of blood indicated that Jasmine had taken her young assistant's virginity in that same stroke, with her penis buried so deep inside that her stomach bulged at its girth.

Grabbing hold of Macey's waist, Jasmine pulled back with all her might and thrusted back in. Fucking a girl this tight was hard work, but the delicious sensation around her cock told her it was worth it. However, why work for it when you don't need to? Jasmine pushed her dick back in and reached up to grab Macey's nipples, her own bountiful bosom squishing into the young woman's back.
"Macey, I need you to walk over to that couch over there, but you have to make sure my cock doesn't fall out. Can you do that for me?" Jasmine grinned. A quiet 'whatever' followed as Macey stood back up, half-crouched to keep her boss' length in despite her height. They walked over awkwardly, Jasmine making sure to capitalise on each step as an opportunity to thrust. One of her thrusts threw Macey off-balance, nearly knocking the poor girl over. True to her mental conditioning, she reacted as best she could keep the massive member inside of her. At points her movements would pull the length almost entirely out before slamming it back down inside. During these moments, Jasmine could feel the head of her cock being massaged by a tight spot further inside Macey - it took her several moments before she realised her cock had reached so far within that it had entered Macey's womb.

Finally, they reached the couch. Jasmine took hold of Macey's waist once more and pulled her down onto the couch and into her lap. She was warm but a little bony, and smelling of a bit too much cheap perfume for Jasmine's liking. That would have to be fixed. For now, the only thing that needed fixing was Jasmine's raging erection, buried as deep as deep can get within Macey's body. She gave a cheeky grin and spoke into the girl's ear.
"Macey, CODE SITON-I-T."
Without hesitation, the girl began to bounce upon Jasmine's lap. It was clear that there was some considerable effort involved, the girl's scrawny legs and arms helping to pull the firmly lodged member out for each stroke, letting gravity do the work as she slid slowly back down onto the huge shaft. Her body slowly loosened over time, her actions getting faster to match, though the girl's poor physical fitness showed in the sweat that ran down her body and the shortness of breath. Small squeaks of pleasure escaped her lips, but to Jasmine's ears they weren't the kind one gives off to make their partner feel better - these were merely the sounds that Macey's body could not possibly hold back. This was not a sexual event for her - merely doing her job, that happened to be sex - so the only pleasure she showed was the pleasure that could not be avoided.

Contemplating Macey's willingness for the task at hand had made Jasmine nearly forget how close she was to orgasm.
"M-Macey, ah, turn around to face me while you fuck me." Without breaking stride, Macey swung her legs around and faced her boss, Jasmine's heaving breasts squishing against her own tiny mosquito bites. Forcing the girl's head down between her breasts, Jasmine orgasmed deep inside Macey's little womb, the bulge where her cock resided growing slightly in size as the cum poured out. Macey stopped bouncing, her orders complete, simply sitting in Jasmine's lap with her boss' cock all the way inside of her.

Yeah, Jasmine thought to herself, I'm going to enjoy this.