"I am awake and aware", Emily droned as she stared into the into the spiral, her naked body kneeling while her hands rhythmically massaged her bare tits. "I am awake and aware"

"That's enough"

Emily's supposed girlfriend Jenna turned off the TV. The definitely awake and aware girl kept staring into the slick black surface of the screen, not registering the reflection of her naked body and her blank expressionless face.

"The guests are here, Em"

Emily smiled and bounded down the stairs to the living room where a small crowd had assembled. She was so awake and aware and full of life, she definitely didn't want to miss out on the fun. All the guests had their eyes glued on her. They definitely were appreciating the party outfit she had put on. Not like she was naked still with spirals in her eyes. Jenna followed after her. "Ladies and Gentlemen", Jenna commanded the room. Snap

Emily fell into a deep trance. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her head fell to her chest.

"I am not awake", Emily droned.

"I am not aware"

"I am Jenna's hypnotized doll"

"I sleep on command"

"I fuck on command"

"I am nothing but a toy"

Jenna snapped again. Emily's eyes fluttered open. That same old smile came back on Emily's face. She was awake and aware and enjoying the party guests who all seemed to be interested in her. It's not even like she did anything to get their attention. Nothing happened other than her walking down the stairs looking like the party animal she was. She eagerly joined the crowd as Jenna went back to her room. She had gotten tired of these parties but people kept paying so she kept throwing them.

Ten minutes later, Jenna came down to find Tony, an old friend of hers, fucking a radiantly smiling Emily over one of the kitchen chairs. Beside them, their mutual friend Jake was reading Jenna's notebook on Emily's triggers. Jenna was proud of the meticulous notes she took on her "girlfriend"'s malliable mind. How wonderfully intricate its mechanisms. She was like a masterfully engineered puppet, a state that could be brought about when she was as deeply asleep and unaware as she is now. Jenna looked at the smiling, blissed out girl. Not a single thought on her mind. Unlike Jenna of course, who as the mastermind behind her enslavement was very truly awake and aware herself. Then, Jake took out a UV flashlight. Jenna never thought of looking at the notebook like that before. He flipped to a blank page. Jenna's jaw dropped when she saw the hidden codes fluorescing inder the blacklight. These triggers weren't for Emily. They were for her. She was just as deeply asleep and unaware as the girl who she had thought was her slave. Jake turned to her and spoke her trigger. Jenna didn't even have time to hear what it was before she too was fast asleep.