To your home, of course.

Nothing like receiving long, deep blowjobs from pretty foreign starlets in the comfort of your own home, right?

Emma arrives at your door in casual clothes- you saw no reason to dress her up since she's inevitably going to spend most of her time with you naked, anyway- and with, of course, no clue as to the prearranged nature of her visit. She is simply knocking on your door, in her mind, because her car has broken down outside your house; it's a weak excuse, but its mundanity and common nature will needle at Emma, should you choose to let her remember today.

She will wonder, in days to come, why she decided to spend a whole day at your home, why she so desperately needed this stranger's cock in her mouth for so long... the mystery of her actions will plague her for years, if you want her to remember swallowing your cum, that is.

Smiling, you look her up and down, trailing your gaze down the simple t-shirt and jeans she wears, before noticing that she is doing likewise. In particular, her eyes linger on your crotch for a moment too long, the hooks you've placed in her mind already dragging her thoughts down to... baser pursuits.

'Why, Emma Watson,' you say, the tone of your false surprise just a tad too underwhelming. It doesn't matter; Emma has been conditioned to come inside and wait with you no matter how you treat her, 'Whatever brings you to my door?'

'Well, my car's broken down,' she begins, in clipped, accented syllables, and she gestures behind her to the empty street beyond. Glancing to one side, you can see the car she was brought here in driving off, and your smile only grows; that's one hell of a hypnotic suggestion she's under, there.

'And you were wondering whether you could use my phone,' you finish her sentence, unwilling to play along too thoroughly with the preliminaries of your little scenario. 'Yes, of course. Do come in, and I'll call for a tow...'

Ushering her inside, you offer her a seat on your couch before heading into a back room to "call" for her, but in reality you just wait out of sight for a few seconds- notably too short a span to actually call anyone- before heading back out.

And there she is: Emma Watson, sitting in your living room, her mind slowly soaking in obsession for the taste of your cock in her mouth. If you wish, you can sit there with her and "wait for the tow," knowing full well that she will, in time, ask, and then beg, to suck you off. You can play hard to get and make her grovel, or give her what she- and you- want immediately.

Hell, if you really want to, you could walk up to her and push your cock against her lips right now, jump-starting the whole process without a word. You could even forcefully strip her without engaging her oral fixation, knowing she will be unable to leave until the day is over, just to watch her freak out...