Yes, she can still resist

"You fucking bitch," Empathica managed to grunt through clenched teeth.

Cobrina was both surprised and impressed by Empathica's resistance. She would have to crush it, of course, but had to respect the heroine's will power. The evil woman changed her tactics, sending a new emotion Empathica's way: longing. Suddenly the heroine was consumed by the need to be accepted, loved, adored...

"Don't you want them to appreciate you, my dear?" the villianess taunted. "Don't you want them to WANT you?" Empathica shuddered in her chair, trying to resist the need for approval. Without warning the waiter appeared again, "Ready to order now?"

Cobrina paused, then ordered for both women. She requested an obscenely expensive bottle of wine, ridiculously overpriced appetizers, and the priciest entrees the establishment had to offer. "You see how easy it is, my dear," she continued her teasing. "I had that waiter eating out of my hand. Look at that poor geek over in the corner. Just imagine how grateful he would be if you ducked under his table and blew him to orgasm. Or that horny couple... you could double your pleasure and double their fun..."

Empathica strained to resist. Cobrina was leading her further down a path of debauchery, and she knew that if she gave in she would be that much further lost. Cobrina laughed, breaking through her mental defenses. "You cannot resist, my dear..."