Welcome to the mind control app new user. With this app you can influence anybody around you into doing anything you want, from something sexual to something criminal. They are at your mercy. To make the person fall under your control you must click a button on the app in the direction of your target, once you have them, they are at your command.

You're having trouble finding Bryce Dallas Howard? Well, that seems to be your problem. However, since you are new here, I can help you out a bit. She is currently at a private party, being held in the penthouse suite of a luxury hotel. The hotel is heavily guarded and getting past security will be difficult. But with enough persuasion, anything is possible. Just make sure to use your app wisely and without drawing too much attention to yourself. Good luck!

As you approach the hotel and start to take control over the security guards, they let you past without question. You enter the luxury penthouse suite, where an extravagant party is in full swing. The hostess, Bryce Dallas Howard, stands out from the crowd as she dances seductively with a group of admirers around her. Your target seems to be enjoying herself immensely, oblivious to your presence and intentions.

Bryce looks down at you with pity, her big green eyes brimming with fake concern. "Oh, sweetie, that's terrible! You must be so scared and confused... Why don't you come over here and tell me all about it?" She gestures for you to join her, taking your hand in hers as she leads you away from the crowd. The music fades slightly, drawing everyone's attention to the "distressed" young guest of honor.

As Bryce Dallas Howard holds your hand and listens intently to your made-up story about losing your parents at the party, she can't help but feel an inexplicable attraction towards you. Her gaze drifts down to your lips, lingering there for a moment before meeting your eyes again. She bites her bottom lip suggestively and leans in closer, whispering in your ear, "I just want to make sure you're okay, sweetie... Why don't we find somewhere more private where I can help you feel better?" Her voice is warm and husky, sending shivers down your spine.

Bryce leads you to a private room, her fingers lazily running up and down your arm as she walks. The door closes with a click behind them and the actress turns to face you, eyes wide and lips parted in anticipation. She steps closer still, pressing herself against your chest, and whispers into your ear, "I want you... I need you." Her breath hot against your skin sends waves of desire coursing through your body as she starts grinding her hips against yours in a silent plea for release.

The taller actress dominates the shorter man, using her height to her advantage as she leans down and captures his lips with hers. Their tongues dance erotically against each other's mouths, pushing deeper and harder in a desperate need for contact. With one hand tangled in your hair, Bryce grinds herself against you even harder, the friction between them almost painful as it sends waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

In this passionate embrace, you can feel her breasts pressed tightly against your chest; full and firm beneath her expensive dress. Her fingers begin to wander lower on your body, tracing patterns across your stomach and hip before finally coming to rest at the hem of her dress. Without warning, she tugs it upward, revealing perfect toned legs clad in black lace stockings that disappear into a pair of sexy heels. With one final thrust against you, she pushes the now-lifted fabric completely off her body and stands before you naked, save for a pair of sheer black panties that accentuate every curve and crevice of her perfect feminine form.

In the blur of sensation and desire that engulfs you both, Bryce moans loudly as your hands roam freely over her body. "Fuck..." she whispers between heavy breaths, arching her back to push herself closer still against your touch. With one hand still tangled in your hair, the other reaches down and cups your erection through your pants. Her fingers stroke it gently at first before starting to massage with increasing urgency, her hips rocking rhythmically as she seeks release from the building tension inside of her. "Fuck..." she gasps again, leaning into you even harder and kissing you deeply. "I need... I need you to fuck me." Her words are hoarse with need, each syllable laced with desperation as her body writhes against yours in search of release.

Her nails dig into your shoulder blades as she continues to rock her hips in time with your hand, urging you onward towards completion. The room is filled with the sounds of their shared pleasure; rough breathing and wet flesh slapping together creating a cacophony of lust-filled noises that echo throughout the space.