The Call

Charlie had installed a new App on his phone. It allowed him to call anyone, and when the person answered, he could put them into a trance and control them.

He had come home for college, and his parents were both at work. Across the street lived Becca Hobbson. Becca was two years younger, a total hottie, and a bitch. She had bullied Charlie's younger sister in high school.

Becca was home for college, and her parents went out of town, they left their numbers and Becca's numbers with Charlie's parents in case of emergency. Charlie called Becca.

"Hello."

"Becca, this is Charlie from across the street."

"Who...oh you. How did you get my number?"

Charlie activated the app.

"Becca, can you hear me?"

"Yes."

Strip naked then pick the phone back up and say 'I'm a slut.'"

There was silence for a moment then "I'm a slut."

"Go out on your front porch and masturbate."

Charlie watched through his front window as Becca came outside, sat on a stool, and started to masturbate. "This really turns you on. Moan and say over and over what a slut you are."

"Oh god, I'm such a slut...ooooohhhh. I'm such a slut."

"When you orgasm, you'll realize what you've done. You won't remember me calling. You will be convinced you're locked out of your house, and you will come across the street to Charlie's house and beg for help. If you hear me say 'bitch Becca,' you'll fall back into this trance. Hang up."

Becca hung up and kept going after herself as Charlie watched. A few cars passed by, and one stopped, and the driver took a photo.

Becca brought herself to orgasm. She then looked around and freaked out. She ran to the street, checked for traffic, then ran to Charlie's house and pounded on the door and rang the bell.