No

You tried to protect yourself but he was too fast. Ali hits you with a spell, and you begin to feel intoxicated. Ali just smiles.

"Take your close off," he commands.

"What? No!" You respond. But you feel your body obeying. You watch yourself slip off your leggings, then your dress. All that's left is your yellow panties and bra.

"Oh come now. Even when I'm controlling you you have to be difficult. Take off everything! I wanna see the goods," Ali laughs.

"No! Stop!" You protest. But it's useless. You reach your arms back and unlatch your bra. You shake it off. Then you pull your panties down and let them hit the floor.

You stand humiliated in front of your once close friend. You are unable to move, even to cover yourself. Ali just stands there and eye-fucks you. You feel sick.

"Go to the couch," Ali commands. You and he walk to the couch. "Kneel in front of me," he adds sitting down in the middle of the couch.

You feel ashamed as your body complies with his demands. You know what he's going to say next. But you don't want to do it, do you?