You really want to pose nude for me.

I turned the mind control box up to another mode and Danielle froze. I focused on the thought <You would really enjoy posing nude for me, Danielle>

Danielle turned to me and asked, "Have you ever read Hustler magazine, Arnie?"

"Sure, they have some really sexy models and I enjoy the amateur pictures too," I replied.

"My girlfriend showed me some of her husband's Hustler magazines. Those women really show everything. Do you think I'm pretty and would you enjoy seeing me pose like that?" Danielle queried.

"Hell yeah, Danielle. I think you are really cute and I would love to see you naked, pimping your sexy body! You would certainly win the prize in the amateur beaver contest if your pussy is as cute as I've always imagined it was." I replied hastily and she seemed delighted at that statement.

I took out my iPhone and said, "Let's try some poses and I'll be your photographer."

"Alright, I'll bet I can make you cream in your jeans." Danielle declared boldly.

"Ok, I'm game. Let's see what you got beautiful." I replied and she smiled at being called beautiful.

I aimed my iPhone camera at her and said, "Danielle I would really like to see your breasts."

Danielle looked to me for a moment as if making some mental decision and then pulled her cotton dress off over her head and dropped it onto the sofa behind her.

She posed for me as she undressed and I got many got shots of her.

Danielle stood before me and just her bra and panties and looked at me noticing my lustful gaze.

"Do I make you horny, Arnie?" she asked slyly.

"Absolutely, baby doll. I looked over her bra-clad breasts and they were nicely-sized for her thin frame.

"Well here you go darling," she said and then Danielle reaches behind her and then unclasped her bra, watching my every look as nice sized breasts feel free and dangled before me. Danielle's tits were just the right size and shape and her upturned nipples were adorable. I moved around, snapping pictures of her lovely breasts from various angles.

"Those are incredible, Danielle! Your titties are adorable!" I exclaimed.

"Thanks," she said smiling and blushing. Danielle posed in several poses to show off your breasts in silhouette and close up as I snapped away.

I pushed the thought: <Danielle, you want to pose your own amateur beaver poses like in Hustler for me now don't you?>

"Do you remember any really naughty poses from Hustler that I could do for you, Arnie?" Danielle asked.

"How naughty do you want to get for me, Danielle?" I asked.

"Naughty enough to prove I'm a woman. A hot, horny woman!" Danielle returned in a sultry tone.

"Ok, Danielle sit down here on this chair and face me. Put one hand up behind your head and hold your thighs open with the other."

She did.

"Oh, wow, Danielle you look so incredibly sexy posed like that with your legs spread. You have a really cute pussy. You would look great in Hustler."

Danielle absolutely beamed and sat there proudly showing everything to me. She really did have a cute pussy with long, well-formed bright pink pussy petals.

"You like it when girls show you their slits don't you honey?" Danielle asked sincerely.

"I know that I like looking at your pretty pink slit, Danielle!"

"Ok, Danielle. Climb up on your bed and get on your back. Raise up your knees and hold them apart showing your pussy to me like you are inviting me to lick your cunt." I commanded and she complied.

I snapped away and Danielle commented, "I really like having a guy eat my snatch."

She posed in many variations of that position and others on the bed while I took literally dozens of pictures of her from every angle and many closeups of her cute breasts and gorgeous pink gash.

I concentrated on the thought, <Danielle, you want to let me photograph you masturbating>

"How would you like to watch me touch myself?" Danielle asked. She seemed to be abandoning the pretense of amateur photography and was putting on a show for my pleasure.

I did not want to risk surpassing the limit of my mental control over my cute blonde coworker, so I did not risk pushing her into sex this time. It took all the willpower I could muster not to take her right then and there.

<go to sleep> I willed and Danielle curled up on her bed and closed her eyes.

I didn't know if this mental control would last until tomorrow without reprogramming Danielle, but I had dozens of pictures of her both naked and masturbating. And now I had some extremely explicit photos of Danielle to use for leverage in case she wanted to claim that I did something wrong with her.

I returned to my room and I found that the black box of the thought amplifier was hot to the touch and it shut down. Apparently, it had overloaded its power supply. I didn't know how this situation was going to progress, but I would not be able to repair thought amplifier and use it on Danielle for the rest of our business trip. On the other hand, I had dozens of photos of Danielle in every stage of undress and posing her breasts and pussy and masturbating for her imaginary Hustler Beaver Hunt competition photoshoot.

Maybe I could use her photos to my advantage.