in this custom video, you've invited me over because you're working on your magic show, and you want someone to practice the entrancement section on. well, i'm sorry to tell you, but i've had people attempt to put me in a trance before, both on a stage and off, and it doesn't work. that's all silly mumbo jumbo anyway. however, you insist i at least let you try, and since you're my friend, i agree. but i'm telling you, it won't work. you begin by swinging the pocket watch in front of my face, slowly swinging it back and forth, telling me how i'm slowly slipping into a trance. . . "yes, master. . ." you begin by telling me to act like a monkey. "yes, master," i say like a zombie, and begin to hoot like a monkey, moving my arms up and down under me, acting like a silly little monkey. i scratch my head and sniff my parts, blow out my lips like a chimp and slap around, until you tell me to stop. next you ask me to "show you what i got," and of course i agree in a trance, and stare ahead as i do a sexy dance for you, rubbing my ass and tits, and showing off my curves. now you tell me i'm a little puppy! and i start yipping and barking, panting and crawling in a circle on my little paws. i growl and wiggle my butt around, and when you tell me to beg, i sit up and bark. when you tell me to roll over, i obey. then you want to see me hula hoop! there is no hula hoop around, but i play with an invisible one, and swirl my hips around, swinging my ass repeatedly in front of your face. then you tell me you want me to do a butt-shaking dance for you, and after replying with "yes, master," i turn around and twerk my ass for you, jiggling, snapping, swirling and shaking my booty. you have me zombie walk back and forth, repeating everything you tell me to say. you command me to tell you that you're sexy, that i've always wanted you, and that i want to run away with you. you have me do some stretches, and while i'm doing them in a trance, you grope and grab my ass and tits, and command me to tell you that i like it. you have me pretend to be a chicken, and i sqwak and waddle around on the floor, flapping my elbows and going bok-bok! finally, you have me stand and stare, while you grab and grope and squeeze my tits and ass, and rub my pussy through my pants. once you've had all your fun, you tell me that when you snap your fingers, i'll wake from my trance, and i won't remember any of this... *SNAP* SEE?! i told you it wouldn't work on me