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 It was his second time commanding the magic eyes and, like before, Robert
was waiting until he happened to run into the most desirable body he could.
On this particular day though he wasn't even thinking about tits and ass.
He was an avid supporter of the local minor league team, the Beavers.  He
was enjoying the game even though the Beavers were down by a run.

   He had kept his eye on a seat nearby that had also entertained him. 
There was a woman there.  An incredible woman.  She was among friends,
smiling and cheering on the team.  Robert had let himself steal glances at
her, knowing that eventually he would have his fun with her.  Letting the
suspense of that time build had him so eager by this point that he could no
longer concentrate on the game.

   She bought a large soda pop from a passing vendor and Robert got an
idea. He watched her drink from it.  Every time she would make certain to
have a piece of ice to enjoy.  He started the magic once he knew how he
wanted to begin.  Just as she was about to take a drink, he caused a piece
of ice to slip out of the cup and into her shirt.  It was just low cut
enough that her remarkable cleavage was evident.  The ice slipped according
to Robert's wishes, right in between her boobs.  She reached for it
laughing, but it got away from her.  It slipped in between those great
breasts, so she had to fish it out and she got a lot of attention as she
did so, particularly from Robert who intended to keep up this ice trick.

   He waited for her next drink impatiently.  He could have forced her to
take a drink of course, but he wanted her to do it on her own so that she
wouldn't know yet that anything unnatural was happening.  Once she had
taken a good drink, he made another piece of ice slip out and fall into her
top.  "Oh!" She tried to grab it before it slipped down further but
Robert's power made it slide into her bra.  She didn't find it as humorous
about it this time.  As she started to set her drink down, another piece of
ice, against all probability, leaped from the cup and into the other side
of her bra.  She started to scoop one hand in after them but she noticed
how many people were watching her.  She went in after one anyway, and just
as she reached it, the other piece of ice slid out of the bottom of her
bra. One piece was gone, but another was slipping down into her panties. 
She was blushing already, much to Robert's delight.  "I've got to go," she
said to her friends.  Robert planted the suggestion in her mind to take her
drink along, wanting more of that ice for what would come.

   He followed her casually enough that no one realized it.  She did not
head to the ladies' room as she had intended.  Under Robert's influence,
she kept walking down the hallways until he spotted a little corridor that
looked like it led nowhere.  She walked down it and he was right behind her
now.  As he expected, there were nothing but doors here marked `Employees
Only'.  He got ahead of her and smiled, seeing her confusion.  He listened
at one particular door to make sure no one was behind it.  It was locked
but Robert was sure, given the accommodations the power provided, that that
would not stop him.  With just a little bit of effort, the lock opened and
let the two of them in.  There was nothing important inside, just shelves
of various office supplies and other equipment.  It was the perfect place
for a private little strip show.  He had her place her cup on one of the
shelves.  He locked the door behind them and got ready.

   He looked her over, appraising her face and figure, both of which had
his pulse rising.  Then he gestured, so that she would know he was doing
it, as he caused the shoulder straps of her top to slip down a bit.  Her
cleavage was now totally exposed along with some of her bra.  "Those look
like some great tits," he told her.  "Did they like the ice?" He made a
large piece of ice float out of her cup and fall in between those breasts,
cradled in her cleavage.  She stared down at herself as the ice moved
around, rubbing its coldness on her exposure.  Then it slipped into her bra
and continued it's chilly circling around each breast.  Once it popped back
out, she glared at Robert.  The amazement at the magic had worn off and now
she was outraged at being used as his juvenile entertainment.

   Her shirt tore down the middle and parted.  Then her jeans came undone
and slid down to mid thigh as she gave a panicked look for a moment. 
Robert said, "How `bout some ice down those panties now?" She became
furious, though silent under the magic, as a piece of ice found its way
into her underwear where it swept around making a path of cold discomfort.
It then slipped out of the side of her panties and traced a spiral down one
leg.

   Once it had finished, Robert caused all the cold sensation to leave her
skin.  There was a nearly imperceptible relief evident in her eyes at that.
His motive of course was just to keep her from growing accustomed to the
ice.  When he would do it again, he wanted the full effect.

   "Now for a better look," he said.  Her bra burst at the middle and
opened up to give him an eyeful of her bountiful breasts.  She wanted to
scream, but she couldn't.  Robert told her, ogling with wide eyes,
"Awesome. Those are just awesome!" She was well tanned with bikini lines on
her boobs that highlighted the curves.  "Great tan lines, babe.  I'd love
to see you at the beach." She might not have been able to scream but Robert
hadn't taken away all capacity for sound.  She whimpered quietly in
embarrassment as he stared.

   "Now this is something I just love," he explained as he pointed to those
wonderful, tan lined tits.  Much to her shock and further embarrassment,
her boobs bounced up a bit and fell.  Then again.  The third bounce took
them higher.  Then Robert let them keep on moving, up and down, up and
down. After several seconds, he twirled a finger and in response her boobs
started moving in circles.  She glared at him fiercely enough that Robert
would have felt threatened if he weren't able to keep her immobile.  He
smirked and told her, "Okay, okay, enough's enough.  I think it's time for
a little more ice anyway." Her head shook back and forth in denial but it
was no good.  A pair of ice cubes floated out of her cup and found their
way to her nipples.  Her immediate shiver of discomfort gave Robert a
shiver of pleasure.  The ice circled her nipples slowly for half a minute
before widening out to spiral around her entire breasts and then back in
again.  "I can't tell you how much fun this is!" Again she glared at him in
quiet rage and he grinned.

   "Time to lose the panties!" Her eyes popped open wide at this then she
stared down at her last vestige of privacy.  As he said, they were
beginning to peel down slowly.  She found that she was able to move her
arms, so she grabbed the sides and pulled them up.  Robert had let her do
that so that he could enjoy the tug of war.  She pulled up and the panties
pulled down.  Little by little they kept moving south as her tan line
became evident.  She squirmed and struggled and grunted but the panties
kept traveling.  A little bit of dark bush started to show.  Then she was
able to tug her panties back up.  Robert gave a look of disappointment as
though she had actually won.  She smiled in triumph.  Then her panties shot
down, baring her bush completely.  She gave a few sexy little sounds of
shock, "Awp!  Ah!" Then, as he let her arms move again, she pulled her
panties back up.  Given that much freedom, she pulled her broken bra over
her breasts and held it in place.  Once she felt that minor touch of
relief, he made her panties drop again.  Her bush was a wonderful, perfect
triangle, shaped to hide in the bikini bottoms that had given her a great
tan line.  Robert got a good look, but a short one.  She yanked her panties
back up again.  Once they were in place, he made her top and her bra tear
away.  She clasped her boobs, left hand on right breast, right hand on left
breast.  Then her jeans tore away as well, leaving her in nothing but her
panties.

   Nearly naked, she stared at him with deadly intent as she blushed.  He
commented with heated pleasure, "Let's get rid of those panties altogether
shall we?" Her eyes widened again as her head shook back and forth.  "No?,"
he asked.

   "no," she whispered in the soft voice he let her use for the moment.

   "Okay then, but if they're staying on, then they'll have to provide
other entertainment." The cup of ice floated to her and her panties pulled
out so that a good amount could be poured in.  She yelped as the ice made
contact and her panties snapped back in place.  Her teeth were already
chattering a bit as Robert chuckled.  "All right, do you want to get that
ice out?" She nodded her head furiously.  "Okay then, I'll let you take it
out but only if you rub some on your tits.  Okay?" She stood stock still
(except for the shivering) "I said, okay?" Reluctantly, she nodded with
eyes closed.  She found she could move her arms again.  She reached into
her panties and pulled as much ice out as she could with both hands. 
Though her panties were wet and cold now, there was some relief as no more
than a couple nearly melted pieces of ice remained in them.  She gave
Robert a look of pleading but he just kept his expression of impatience. 
She really didn't want to humor him.  Bad enough to be his naked eye candy
by magic, but to do it willingly?  Even coerced, she really didn't want to
entertain him like this.  She saw no other choice.  What would he do if she
reneged?  So, hands full of ice, she rubbed her bare breasts.  Her eyes
were filled with loathing but his eyes were filled with lust.  After
several seconds, she dropped the ice and recovered her boobs with her
hands.

   Robert was thrilled to see her do that all on her own.  He kept staring
at her body, her magnificent body.  "Time to see the other side.  Turn
around." The magic had her do as she as she was told.  Her panty clad ass
was quite a sight.  She really, really kept in shape.  As he stared, Robert
made one side of her panties pull up into her butt in a sort of half wedgie
that revealed on luscious butt cheek.  Very firm and the tan line that made
half of it white, contrasting with the bronze of the rest accentuated the
shape wonderfully.  The other side of her panties were pulled up, letting
him see the other cheek.  Her hands tried to cover, palms toward him,
fingers spread.  It was a great ENF pose.  But he also wanted to see that
wedgied butt uncovered, so he made her hands move after a moment.  Having
taken in the sight of that great ass, he had her turn around again.

   She was fuming, still covering her boobs with her hands, her wet panties
clinging to her.  "Let me see those tits again." Instead of just compelling
her to move, he had the magic pull at her wrists.  She could resist, and
she did.  Her hands struggled, futilely, to stay in place.  Even after her
arms were moved away, she continued to struggle and the movement of it was
wonderful.  After a minute or so, she stopped and just gave him a look of
intense fury.  He grinned and told her, "Time to get completely naked."
Again, her anger turned to a shocked blush.  Her panties tore away, leaving
her bare, full frontal for him.  His eyes flicked up and down from her
boobs to her bush to her boobs to her bush.  Then they wandered over the
entirety of her oh so firm body.  He had her turn around again, insisting,
"I've got to see that ass completely bare." Of course, he loved the sight
of her legs and back as well.  After he stared for several seconds, her
legs moved apart and she bent forward, giving him a great view of her pussy
from behind.

   "Almost done," he said.  He had her turn around one more time.  The cup
was still almost half full with ice, so he had it all at once fly out and
towards her.  Over twenty pieces of ice made contact with her skin, all
over her body.  They moved, each following it's own path, leaving trails of
cold all over her.  Robert let her squirm and shiver.  He even let her make
sound.  He wasn't certain it would work, but it was worth it to him to try
a new use of his power.  He had his magic confine her sounds to the room so
that no one outside could hear.  He didn't let her scream, but her agitated
little musical hums and yelps were wonderful as the ice traced glistening
curves all over her.

   After a minute or two, he let the ice all fall.  "Time to go." He walked
to the door and she followed, still under his spell.  He let her go out
first, wide eyed at this last dilemma.  He wasn't really going to-- He was!
He locked and shut the door behind them, putting her clothes entirely out
of her reach.  He walked away, whistling happily as the magic let her go at
last.  She covered her naked body for a second, then desperately tried to
get through the door to her clothes.  It was impossible of course.  She was
now trapped naked in a public place full of people.

   Robert returned to his seat and happily noted that the Beavers had
scored two runs while he was away.  This was certainly a great day.