Jaycee's Blog - Thu, June 30

Remember last time, when I said Brooke somehow had control over me from a distance, and that I was in big trouble?

Well, I was. And I am.

My last update was over a week ago, and a lot has happened since then.

Let's start with the endless series of remote-controlled masturbation sessions, which were fortunately at home. (Brooke made sure to call me before she started, and "pushed" me to answer and confirm I was home and alone—how considerate of her!) Here are a few of the more humiliating moments:

• Set the camera so she'd see me strip and pose for him. And we're not talking some sexy and tasteful posing; some were beyond lewd and pornographic. I'm pretty sure she jacked off while watching me.
• Hump pieces of furniture that had no business being my crotch
• Make erotic phone calls to strangers
• Masturbate using some of Brooke's more...exotic dildos

Those were just the first few days. Then she got more subtle and creative. By the weekend, she didn't control me outright anymore. Instead, she gave me "urges" to do things. I could resist so long as I kept focusing on resisting, but the moment I dropped my guard, I was doomed. For example:

• Grope my boobs while in public
• Approach and kiss total strangers
• Get REAL horny at inopportune moments (like while on the dentist's chair)
• Push my boobs against the bus windows while in public transit

That was bad enough, but Brooke finally realized she could do more than make me do things. She could completely control and transform my body. One moment, she made me super athletic (with almost no boobs); another, she expanded my breasts to the size of bean bags. Needless to say, that's also when the spontaneous orgasms started, and Brooke wasn't particular about when she triggered them. (In fairness, she sometimes did so accidentally, not realizing I might be doing something important, like selling lingerie to a customer.)  I called her to complain about it, only to be rewarded with an edging session that lasted thirty minutes and ended up in me apologizing for being a bit of a bitch about it all. (I bet most of you would have caved in after five minutes of this treatment!)

And all this led to last night, where Brooke "pushed" me to call Mandy and invite her over tonight. Because she can force me to say anything she wants (and be sincere while doing so), Brooke made sure I was very convincing. Mandy was reluctant to come over at first, but after I promised to literally lick her boots, she agreed to come visit.

It's almost 5 PM now; she's supposed to be here at 6 PM.

I'll let you know how it all went.

--Jaycee