"I order you to be extremely sad for only a brief moment."
Suddenly Sarah felt her heart hit the floor. An ocean of sadness crashed through her body. Tears began to swell in her eyes. She felt so alone. She felt lost. She wondered why she wasn't running away from this creep. She needed desperately to find a place to curl up and cry. Yet, she also felt like she was waiting for something important, so she had to stay. She bit her lip as the tears quietly streamed down her face.
"I order you to feel unbelievably happy & content when I touch you."
Pete then traced his finger over her soft, candy lips and down her neck. Sarah's knees weakened and her body quivered. She was lost in a dream. She closed her eyes as sunlight seemed to course through her body. She felt what could only be described as BLISS seep into the bottom of her feet, up her legs, across her belly, and into her heart. She giggled slightly. Her head felt like helium. She wanted to embrace this man. She wanted to hug him and never let go. She wanted to wrap him around her like a good sweater or an old blanket. She felt gloriously happy.
Then Pete pulled his finger away. Sarah opened her sleepy eyes and soon found her mind returning to normal. This man had just run his hands over her breasts! Sarah reared back and slapped him as hard as she could.
"You fucking pervert! How dare yoU!"
Pete stumbled backwards. He didn't expect her to become violent.
Sarah tried to hit him again, but Pete quickly ordered her to stop.
"Sarah... stop!"
Sarah froze in place and shook her head. It felt like a feather was tickling her brain. She looked at Pete. His face was red and blistered from her slap.
Pete quietly smoothed out his shirt and composed himself.
"You made a big mistake hitting me like that Sarah. I'm going to have to punish you now."
"Fuck you! Leave me alone you fucking pervert!"
"I'm sorry Sarah... you need to learn a lesson."
