The Actresses' New Clothes

"Ok, I would like you to close your eyes and count down from a hundred to one." Dr Darke instructed his difficult new client.

"Really?' Jennette whined "I don't want to be here with you all day. Can't we make it twenty?"

"You'll be asleep long before you reach one." Dr Darke promised.

"Yeah, probably through boredom." The bratty actress muttered to herself as she nonetheless shut her eyes and began counting down, albeit in a tone of obvious dissaproval.

"One hundred, ninety-nine, ninety-eight, ninety...."

As Jenette's voice drifted off and she fell into a sleep, Dr Darke first took a moment to enjoy the break from her bad attitude. He then decided how he would like to proceed.

"I can already see this is going to be a difficult session, Miss McCurdy. So you are going to do something for me to make it worth my while. I would like you to remove your clothes. All of them."

Still in a trance and with a neutral expression on her face the glamorous young star rose from her chair then dropped to one knee as she began removing her shoes. Her socks soon followed and were thrown on the floor untidily next to them before she got back on her feet and unbuckled and pulled away the belt from her jeans. She then fiddled with the button on her trousers for a moment before sliding the denim garment down her shapely legs and stepping out of it. She quickly and unceremoniously lifted up her top and pulled it over her head before dumping it with the rest of her discarded clothes. She was now stood tantalisingly in front of the doctor in nothing but her black, lacy underwear and she seemed in a hurry to get out of even that. She next unhooked and removed her bra, freeing her beautifully formed breasts, before sliding her panties down to her ankles and kicking them off.

Jennette McCurdy was now stood fully naked just a few feet from Dr Darke, her hot, perfectly toned body on full display and his to do with as he wished. However, he was being paid for a full hypnotic session and that is what he was going to give her.

"I want you to sit back down, Miss McCurdy." Dr Darke instructed calmly.

Jenette did as she was told, sitting with her legs spread a little which gave the doctor a lovely view of her neatly trimmed pussy to enjoy as he continued his instructions.

"Good. Now you may or may not know about a story called 'The Emporer's New Clothes', but you are about to have the same experience as the titular character."

He walked towards Jennette, scooped up the clothes she had sloppily tossed onto his floor and stored them in the bottom drawer of his desk before returning to his chair.

"When you wake up you will believe you are fully clothed. If you look in the mirror you will still appear to have on the same outfit you were wearing when you came in. The same thing will happen if you look down at your body. It will appear to you that you still have your clothes on. You will even be able to feel them physically. If anyone tells you that you are naked you will think they are either crazy or pranking you. Is that understood?"

The actress nodded silently.

"Good. And I think we ought to do something about your persistent bad language while you are here. In order to discourage you from swearing, each time you use a curse word you will feel an intense and unpleasant itching in your genitals and anus. You will only be able to relieve the itching by rubbing the affected areas and you may not leave this room and use the privacy of the washroom to do that. Do you understand?"

Again Jennette nodded.

"Good." Dr Darke smiled, satisfied with his work "When you wake up you will have no memory of this conversation but my orders will remain firmly implanted. Now, open your eyes."