walks up to you, gives you a quizzical look, then leaves the room

Chapter by Hellexia

You blinked a few times, raising an eyebrow as your head followed after Djamila. For starters, she'd most definitely not stood in front of you, hands behind her head. Instead, she just... looked at you like you were an idiot and walked away casually, all without another word. And that... that wasn't allowed to stand. Hurrying after Djamila, you attempted to project command after command into her.

Stop!

Stop Walking!

Turn Around And Face Me!

Flash Your Tits!

Start Masturbating, Right Now!

None of them worked. All of them, regardless of how loud your mind "screamed" them, had no effect. Nor did it matter that you'd ordered her to be so perverse, commands you'd made in the hopes that Djamila could hear you, but was choosing to ignore the commands... somehow. In your mind, if she's heard the more perverse ones, she'd at least gasp or turn around, all shocked and appalled or something.

But... none of it worked. Djamila simply continued to walk, not so much as slowing down or fidgeting in response to anything you were doing. So, feeling more than a little frustrated, you dashed up to Djamila and grabbed her shoulder, forcing her to turn around and look into your eyes. But... the look on her face told a very different story in regards to your mind control powers working or not...

Suggestions:

•Djamila Is... NOT Djamila

•Djamila Is Red-Faced And Visibly Horny

•Something else