Throwing your pride away, you beg.

"Wait!" You manage to scowl somehow, not really loud, but enough to make a hesitant Witch turn back towards you.

"Please don't leave me" words barely leave you throat - both because of the compulsion, but also the humiliation and shame you're bringing upon yourself.
The woman who was just ready to walk away stops herself. "Why?"
"If you leave me here I'll die!" you respond.
"Why would you die? This park is safe, especially for a big girl like you."
"Please. I'll... I'll princess carry you! I'll call you Princess too!"
"You don't have to call me that!" she says but you can see that she really got positively tickled at the thought of being called one.
"Let me carry you home Princess!" you repeat.
She suddenly starts blushing. "Oh ok ok. Listen. I don't know what's going on, but despite being built like a Greek god...des - I guess, you seem to be in trouble. Get off your knees and let's get a move on!"
Even though you didn't quite catch the meaning of the last sentence, it looks like the curse understood and with that you could move again.

You rushed to your feet and grabbed the Witch. She screamed as you swept her of her feet, only to start to giggle as her soft small body fell smoothly into a cradle created by your muscular hands and torso.

"You surprised me ... but I could get used to this" she whispered with a slight moan into your ear.

Now you understood what she meant earlier, she was now close. You could feel her breath on your neck and cheek. She smelled like a beautiful bouquet of flowers, mixed with some ****.

You shook your head to wake up from the trance. "Where to my Lady?" you ask with the wavering voice.

"That way!" she responded pointing at a massive steel gate at the far end of the park.

Remembering to watch your step you started moving in that direction.

Active compulsions: Don't attack again, be careful where you step