Tv Producer's Office

Having recently discovered his new powers, John didn’t rush into making any rash decisions. He didn’t want to make a mistake before he had fully mastered them and get caught, and, more than likely, be sent to jail. Taking his time, John carefully selected his first victim: Emma Fuhrmann. John thought that Emma was utterly stunning. She was the most beautiful young woman. Emma possessed an utterly enchanting smile and was extremely kind and generous. But, at Comic Con, Emma had focused her attention on female fans and children. She’d eyed male fans like John with suspicion. Having waited over an hour for a photo with her, John had tried to put his arm around her shoulder, just like the three previous female fans had done, only for security to push him away. John had felt humiliated and now he wanted to return the favour.

Fortunately for John, Emma had herself been recently humiliated. Her role as Cassie Lang, in the Avengers, had been recast and Emma had been replaced by Kathryn Newton. Emma was **** to gain a new role in a rival franchise or a long running tv series. She wanted to shed the shackles of being known as a child actress; she was twenty-one now, she wanted to be taken seriously. John therefore concocted a fiendish plan that took almost a month of preparation.

John learnt that the up-and-coming tv producer Melody Mills was looking for a lead actress for her first attempt at show running a tv series. The press reported that Melody was looking for a brunette in her early twenties. John knew that Emma would be perfect. But, the press had spread rumours that Melody was looking to cast Emma’s close friend, Ashley Boettcher, as the main character instead of her. But Emma had to land that role, otherwise all of John’s ideas for **** would be left to ruin. So, John decided to try out his ability to possess other people by taking control of Melody Mill’s eighteen-year-old personal assistant.

Redheaded Paisley was a sweet, naïve, pretty girl, ordinarily she would never be able to manipulate Melody. But John, taking control of Paisley, nonchalantly demanded that Melody call Emma in for an audition. Stunned, Melody was taken back, she was enraged that her pa dared to tell her to do anything. But, just as Melody was about to castigate the teen and put Paisley in her place, Melody heard herself say, ‘Great idea Paisley’. Encouraged, John then took a grave risk, and manipulated Paisley into daring Melody to kiss her. Melody was an attractive blonde in her late twenties. She wasn’t exactly John’s type, for he was utterly besotted by Emma Fuhrmann. But the idea of the two bewitching women making out just proved too tempting.

With Paisley and Melody (indirectly) under John’s control, he felt the cool touch of Melody’s lips against his (or should I say Paisley’s) lips utterly mesmerizing. Momentarily forgetting his initial plan, John beckoned Melody to remove Paisley’s blouse and skirt before cupping the younger woman’s breasts and slipping her right hand inside Paisley’s panties. After fondling and rubbing Paisley for over three minutes, Melody was then instructed to remove Paisley’s bra, which she did without hesitation. Melody paused and stared at the youthful, pale breasts before her. John, meanwhile, present in spirit, but not body, was ecstatic. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine witnessing two stunningly beautiful woman make out before him.

Then, something utterly bewildering happened. Taking John by surprise, without prompting, Melody removed Paisley’s panties. John wondered whether he had awoken some secret passion or desire within Melody for Paisley. Completely naked, Paisley, still being controlled by John, was only semi-conscious of what was happening to her. Worried that he had gone too far, John switched his control over to Melody. John waited for Paisley to react, as she suddenly became fully conscious of what had been unfolding between herself and Melody. To John’s relief, delight and surprise, Paisley did not scream, cry for help or reach down to pick up her panties. Instead, unprompted, she wiggled her hips and blew Melody a kiss before blushing.

Suddenly, Melody and Paisley’s bliss was interrupted as a second TA burst through the door. Initially shocked and bewildered, the TA’s cry of alarm suddenly evaporated in mid air as John, via Melody, told her to keep quiet and grab a camera, for she wanted her to film Paisley do a lap dance for her.

One week later and Melody was busy watching her video of Paisley’s lap dance, utterly enchanted by the close ups of her breasts, backside and nether regions, when she heard Paisley knock on the door. ‘Emma Fuhrmann and her agent are here’, Paisley declared demurely. Awoken from her trance with a jolt, Melody paused the video on a close up of Paisley’s breasts. The past week had been Heaven. Last Wednesday, Melody had felt as if somebody had been controlling her. But ever since, Melody had felt fully in control as she seduced the young pretty teenager. The two women had hooked up ever evening after work and even made love in her office three times without ever being detected.

Nevertheless, Melody was still confused about the events of last Wednesday. A voice inside her head had told her to turn the office next door into a secret dungeon, yet not one member of staff had complained or raised any suspicions. Snapping back to the present, Melody felt a sudden frustration and hatred for Emma Fuhrmann for interrupting her lustful reverie. Melody felt an urge to thoroughly humiliate and debase poor Emma. Yet strangely, Melody felt compelled that she must also give Emma the role in her new series, no matter how bad her audition was.

Glancing back at her computer screen, Melody spied one final look at Paisley’s youthful breasts, mightily tempted to tell Emma to wait a minute so that she could finish watching her video…