You get Maisie hot and ready for your cock

It would be easy to order Maisie to get naked.

It would be easy to order Maisie into your bed, to let you fuck her the way you've fantasised about.

It would be easy to turn Maisie into your dream woman, reshape her body and mind into whatever you want.

And you'll do those things. After stringing it out a little more.

"Maisie, get aroused every time I activate your curse," you order her.

"Yes, Master," she says. There's no hint of arousal in her voice; you suppose it's because that command only took effect after you activated the curse.

"Maisie, confirm if this command turns you on."

"It does, Master," she says, her voice slightly breathy.

You nod. "Maisie, take off your bra without removing your hoodie."

"That's not a trick I ever figured out, Master," she objects, but her hands move automatically, moving around her torso, doing it anyway and sliding her modest undergarment out through one of the sleeves of her hoodie.

"Seems your curse lets you do it anyway," you point out.

She crosses her arms to hold her hoodie in a position where it both covers her crotch and hides the swell of her bust.

"Maisie, arrange your hoodie so that it exposes your crotch and it's tight across your chest, and spread your legs."

"Yes, Master," she says around gasps as she gets more turned on at your orders. Soon enough her labia is in full view, and it's clear that her nipples are hard.

"Maisie, don't resist in any way as I stroke your pussy."

"Yes, Master," she affirms, and you stand up, move over to her, and run a finger along her slick folds. "Ugh, Master, I trusted you! And now you're abusing that to violate me!"

"And you saw me as pathetic and were just teasing me and stringing me along even though you knew I had a crush on you. Well, this is what you get for toying with my feelings--I get to toy with you however I want! If all the women in your family do this sort of thing I can see why a witch would curse you with this sort of obedience."

When you finally step back, she promptly stands up. Your command still compels her to hold her hoodie so that it exposes her, but she says, "I'm not going to put up with this shit, Master. I don't care who sees me like this as long as you're not controlling me!"

She gets three steps toward the door when you say, "Maisie, freeze."

She stops cold in her tracks, her body completely motionless. Your mind races as you se that even her chest wasn't moving.

"Maisie, you can breathe normally, and you can talk in a calm, respectful voice, but you can't leave until I let you."

She gasps, and then settles into an ordinary breathing pattern. "Master, please, just, just let me go."

"Maisie, stand in front of me, and stay frozen otherwise," you say instead.

"Yes, Master." She walks mechanically to a position to face you fully.

"Maisie, remove your hoodie, then arms at your sides, no covering up. And Maisie, make it look natural, in fact, make it look seductive, like you're teasing me but in a way that says you want me to fuck you."

"Yes, Master." She grabs the hem of her last remaining garment and slowly moves it upward, revealing her trim abdomen. Little by little she inches it up further, exposing just a bit of underbust before moving the hoodie back down, then up again, each time showing a little more boob until finally one of her erect nipples pops free. Your cock strains your pants as she soon enough has both of them exposed, and then finally she's pulling the hoodie over her head, holding it in one hand as she puts her arms along the sides of her body as you'd ordered, your crush's bare body now completely exposed to you.

"Maisie, drop the hoodie." Her hand opens and the hoodie falls to the floor. "Maisie, don't do anything to stop me from touching you however I want."

"Yes, Master," she says, arousal and disappointment warring in her voice. Her expression is one of resignation. It looks like it's finally sunken in for her just how much of a mistake she made with trusting you.

You stand up and run a finger along her clavicle. You let your hand trail down her upper chest, stopping just before her areola before you simply skip over that part and feel up her abs--not that she has any definition there to speak of. You've already played with her cunt, so you skip that as well and instead move around to her back, letting your fingers trace the swell of her ass.

Abruptly, you remove your hand, then spank her hard.

"Master, what was that for?!" she yelps.

"That was for being a teasing bitch," you say. You spank her again on her other ass cheek.

She yelps again but doesn't question it.

"Maisie, have you had sex with anyone?" She's still compelled to answer your questions honestly.

"I haven't let anyone penetrate me," she says.

"So you have had other sexual experiences?"

"I let Jacob feel my boobs once," she admits. "And Linda and I tried a little pussy-eating. I didn't like it."

"But you've never had anything phallic in your twat or your butt?"

"No, Master."

You nod. You knew that there were plenty of guys who wanted to be a girl's first time, that taking virginities was some sort of badge of honour. You also knew that it would be your first time, so neither you nor Maisie would have any idea what you were doing.

Thankfully, Maisie's curse gives you another option.

"Maisie, you have the skills of a highly experienced lover and sexual partner. You know exactly how best to pleasure a man in bed."

"Yes, Master," she confirms, and you see a hint of a smirk play on her face. Your mind races again at what that might mean.

"Maisie, you're not to use your sexual prowess to manipulate me, or control me, or influence me, or anything like that, and you'll be completely submissive to me when we have sex and do whatever I say without disagreement."

"Yes, Master"--and the smirk goes away immediately.

"Maisie, don't say anything about it, but make it extremely clear through body language and facial expression that you want me to throw you on my bed and plow you into the mattress and use you like a cumdump." Your final words bring something else to mind. "Maisie, you're completely infertile, and immune to all diseases."

"Yes, Master," she says, but she's biting her lip, gasping lightly, and her hands are twitching toward her crotch before stilling because of your command to leave her arms at her sides and not cover up. The look on her face is one of pure sexual need, like she can't possibly be fulfilled in life until you've used her like a jizzrag.

"Maisie, be extremely sexually sensitive and have unlimited sexual stamina, and be multiply orgasmic."

"Yes, Master." Her words are barely audible around her squeaks and light squeals of pleasure.

Which leaves you with one last question for yourself: do you fuck Maisie as is, or do you change her body first? After all, she's already hot, and you'd had plenty of fantasies about her as she is, but the notion that you could just make her whatever else you want is seriously turning you on.