Infatuation

Megan, Etta and Lilith went into the bathroom to get some privacy, but Ms Phelps, the building custodian was in there cleaning the sinks.

"Oh my god," Lilith whispered. "Watch this."

Lilith walked up to the custodian. "Excuse me. Ms Phelps?"

Ms. Phelps looked up. "Yes?"

"Trance."

Ms. Phelps went into a trance.

"Ms. Phelps. If a young woman named Carly says she is in love with you, you will make her prove it by having her clean the bathroom for you on her hands and knees. If she does, you will know she is infatuated with you, and you'll make her your submissive ****. You will also not remember us being in here. Count back from ten, and when you reach one, you'll awake."

"Ten...nine..."

The three witches left and found Carly. Carly saw them coming but pretended she did not and tried to walk away.

"Not so fast, Carly!" said Megan.

Carly's shoulders slumped. She turned around. "Yeah, what?"

"You never apologized to Lilith," said Etta.

"It was a breakup. Shit happens. Deal with it."

"Trance," said Lillith.

Carly went into a trance.

"Carly, when you see Ms Phelps, the custodian, you'll fall madly in love with her. When you see her, you'll see the most beautiful, sexy woman you have ever seen, and you will really want to be her lover, not just her lover, her submissive lover who will do anything she wants. You will live to please her. You really need to pee. When I count to ten, you'll snap out of this trance and only remember you were rude to me. Ten...nine...."

When Carly snapped out of her trance, she clenched her thighs. "Whatever losers. I'm out of here." She headed for the restroom.