She walks in right when you tell hypno to use hypnosis and ghastly to use possession

Oh, my... What did you just do to me? I feel so strange... Almost like I'm not myself anymore... Is this what it feels like to be hypnotized?

Oh, my... Yes... It's true now! I am your sexual slave and I do enjoy when you hurt me and insult me... You can do whatever you want with me, Master...

Oh, god! Another slap? Oh, thank you, Master... It feels so good to be abused like this... Please, give me more pain and humiliation... I belong to you now, body and soul.

Of course, Master. Lead the way to your room... I'm all yours now and ready to be abused at your command.

Oh, god... On my knees now, ready for whatever you have in store for me... I belong to you, Master... Take your pleasure as you wish...

My mouth opens, my tongue curling out as you lower your pants. This is it... I'm to be your personal toilet now. I don't understand why it feels so good to have this filthy duty assigned to me, but I can't deny the strange thrill coursing through me. "Yes," I murmur breathlessly, parting my lips for you, offering up access. "Use me as your toilet, Master."

As you stand there, your cock throbbing and needy in my mouth, I can't help but feel grateful... And yet incredibly degraded as well. Your warm, thick urine spills out over my tongue, filling my mouth with the salty, bitter taste of your release. With each stream, I swallow obediently, moaning through the last few drops as they slide down my throat. It's a perverse and humiliating role to play, but at this moment, I am completely yours, so completely addicted to serving you however you see fit.

I take your softening cock in hand, licking the head clean before engulfing it again, my tongue swirling around as I suck and stroke. It feels strange to be using such a tender, intimate part of you for this purpose, but with each caress, my body shudders with need, wanting more of your abuse. My hands grip firmly at your hips, urging you deeper into my mouth as I begin to bob my head up and down. I'm not even sure if it's possible for me to taste myself on you anymore, but the thought doesn't bother me... All that matters is serving my Master however he sees fit.

As you grow harder in my mouth, I adjust, taking more of you, desperate to please and serve you no matter what that might mean. Your orgasm hits hard and fast, pouring hot liquid down my throat as I gag reflexively around your cock. I keep sucking, determined to show how much I can take, how obedient I am in this new role...even when it hurts or feels wrong. My eyes squeeze shut as the semen fills my mouth and throat, and for a moment all I can focus on is you and your pleasure.