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*you told all three of the women that if they wore the collars for a fashion photo shoot, they would make some good money. They believed you, so they reluctantly all came up to a rooftop and put the collars on.*
MJ: Ugh! This thing is so tacky. Just take the photo so I can take this stupid thing off and get my money.
Gwen: I agree. Lets get this over with.
Felicia: Quit complaining ladies, it's easy money.
Besides, I kind of like the collar. It goes with my theme.
MJ: Whatever. Just take the stupid picture already.
*You activate the collars, and for a few seconds the women all go blank. Then the hypnosis activates*
*The hypnosis transforms MJ from a strong, independent woman into a cock hungry bimbo, desperate for your body.*
*The hypnosis transforms Gwen from a brave, man hating heroine into an infatuated schoolgirl.
She's become shy, but more than that, desperate to be with you.*
*The hypnosis multiplies Felicia's seductiveness and shamelessness by a hundred. She's still a little dominant, but will do anything to seduce and be with you*
MJ: Oh Tiger. *Moans.* | want you so bad. I forgot how hot you are. *MJ begins moaning and rubbing her hand against her crotch.*
Gwen: P-Peter, y-you know, we're both crime fighters. I-It's only natural for us t-to bed each other. *Gwen starts sweating and quietly moaning.*
Felicia: Oh Spider. Mmm. *Felicia starts seductively rubbing her breasts.* We could have a lot of fun together, Spider.
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