Tomorrow: More Slow Burn

After Natasha danced around naked for a while, she stayed naked and went about unpacking some more.

Jackson played Halo in his room, occasionally glancing out his window and catching glimpses of the naked Natasha. That evening, he saw her get into bed, but he could only see the foot of the bed from his window. He kept playing games until he saw a naked and sweaty Natasha storm away from her bed.

The next morning, Jackson watched Natahsa dress, when she got into her bra and panties, he used the machine on her again: "Natasha, when you get home, you will go next door and ask Jackson if you can borrow a cup of sugar. You are not sure why you need it, but you want to see Jackson. Anytime you see Jackson, you will get sexually aroused and think about how you want to submit to his will. Understand?"

Natasha nodded.

Jackson got another silly idea. "Natasha put on another pair of panties."

He watched Natasha put a pair of panties on over the first pair.

"Put on another pair."

Natasha put on a third pair.

"Natasha, you won't realize you are wearing three pairs of panties until you have to use the restroom. You will have no idea why you are wearing three pairs of panties." He turned the machine off.

Natasha pulled on a pair of slacks. The three pairs of panties made it a tighter fit, but she got them on. She put on a white blouse and blazer then grabbed her purse and left for work.

Jackson spent the day going to the store for snacks then took in a movie. He came back home, took a nap and woke up to the sound of the doorbell. He got up and looked through the peep hole. It was Natasha. He opened the door. "Hey, Ms Ford, how are you?"

"Nothing a good warm oily enema can't fix," she said before blushing and looking embarrassed and flustered.

"I'm afraid I don't have one of those," said James looking at Natasha like she was crazy.

"I'm sorry, that was um, a joke. I came over to borrow a cup of sugar."

"Oh, OK, come on in, Ms Ford."

"Um, you can call me Natasha," she said, smoothing her hair.

James knew his conditioning was working. He went into the kitchen and poured some sugar into a plastic container and came back and handed it to Natasha. "Here ya go."

"Thank you so much, Jackson. I'll repay you."

Fuck yeah you will! thought Jackson. "Don't worry about it."

Natahsa left.

James went to his bedroom. Natasha came up later and stripped naked. She then went out of sight.

Jackson waited until later evening when he saw Natasha come into her bedroom. He turned on the machine. "Natasha, get a lipstick and write I am Jackson's fuck toy on your mirror."

He watched Natasha get a lipstick and write the sentence on the mirror over her dresser. "Good, ignore that. When you see it tomorrow morning, you will not remember writing it. now text your best friend that you are Jackson's submissive slut then ignore any calls and text messages until tomorrow morning and forget you sent that text."

Jackson watched Natasha pick up her phone and text then set the phone down again.

"Find a pen and paper and write I am Jackon's worthless slut a hundred times. Leave the paper by your purse. You will think nothing of this, and when you get into bed, you will forget you wrote it. When you get into bed tonight, you will masturbate while you fantasize about seeing Jackson finish a jog all sweaty. He then forces you to lick his sweaty balls before spanking you and fucking you up the ass in front of the neighborhood. Once again, you will bring yourself to the edge of orgasm, but cannot get off, which you find extremely frustrating. Tomorrow you will think of that fantasy often and as the day goes on, you will realize you really need an orgasm. Understand?"

Natasha nodded.

"Tomorrow, if anyone asks how you are, you will think 'Nothing Jackson's dick up my ass can't fix,' but not say it out loud." He turned off the machine.

He watched Natasha leave, assuming she was going to find a pen and paper. She came back later and got into bed, and just like the previous night, she got out sweaty and frustrated.

James smiled and went to sleep, resisting the urge to masturbate as he was saving his cum for Natasha.