Screw with his boss

John's boss was a humorless prude named Eve Halloway. She was attractive, and John had a few fantasies about roughly fucking her over her desk.

"Eve Halloway cannot hear me." He snapped his fingers. "Eve Halloway will ignore whatever I do." He snapped his fingers. "If I whisper a command into Eve Halloway's ear, she will obey it, though she will have no idea why." John snapped his fingers.

John got up and walked into Eve's office and found her working at her desk. She did not look up when he walked in.

John walked behind her, picked up her ponytail and dropped it, but she ignored him. He pinched her nose, but she ignored him.

John lowered his face to her ear. "Dance around your office like a ballerina."

Eve got up and started to dance around her office. She put her hands over her head and bowed her arms and tried to dance on her toes. She had a look of panic on her face as she had no idea what she was doing.

John enjoyed watching Eve dance around like an idiot without knowing why. After she had danced around her office, she sat back down and tried to compose herself.