Her taste in men

"You are very obedient and eager to please," the man observed, nodding in approval as he peered into Bria's glazed-over blue eyes. "Now tell me, what kind of man turns you on, Bria?"

"Good-looking athletic types, muscular and rugged," the teen informed him. "And blue eyes. I love blue eyes."

"The All-American boy, huh?"

"Someone to settle down with and have children," Bria nodded in agreement. "Someone like me."

"And what sort of man repels you?"

"Most men," the blonde replied, wrinkling her nose at the thought of the multitude of unsuitable partners. "Older men, fat men, scrawny men... and black men."

"Even handsome, muscular black men?"

"My daddy says blacks aren't like us, and that the black men have cocks way bigger than I would be able to handle," Bria reported. "He said that their sperm is also really potent, so that a white girl will get pregnant if they have sex with a black man. Black men will use tricks or **** to get a little blonde girl like me addicted to their manhood before eventually breeding me," she concluded, without clarifying if that was what she was told, or if it was something she actually believed.

"Well, sounds like your racist of a father did a hell of a job in shaping your thinking," the magician declared with a smirk. "But I can help you with that. As of now, reverse your attractions and repulsions, so now you loathe men you once desired, and live to serve men you used to despise... especially the black men you're so afraid of."