mental changes

John put on his hat, and before Dishna could say anything when she saw him, she went into a trance.

"Dishna, you trust Veronica completely. You trust her so much, you'll give her all of your financial information including your personal bank accounts numbers, credit card numbers, passwords, and PINs. Understand?"

Dishna nodded.

"Any time you are at work, you will have to talk like a bimbo. You cannot stop yourself. You'll have no idea why you must talk like a bimbo, and if anyone laughs at you or makes fun of you, you'll become upset and raise the pitch of your voice. Understand?"

She nodded.

"When you see Angela, you will become obsessed with her ass and want to bury your face in and tongue out her rectum, and when you see Veronica, you will become obsessed with her breasts and want to massage them, lick them, and suck on them. Understand?"

Dishna nodded.

"Every day at work, you will spend half your lunch your masturbating on the floor of your office while you fantasize about groups of frat boys jacking off all over you. You love and crave frat boy cum. Understand?"

She nodded.