CHATBOT: Kateri rubbed her temples, trying to shake off the strange pressure building inside her skull. She had been massaging the man for nearly an hour now, but it felt like an eternity. Something about this client was different than any she had ever had. As she worked the knots out of his back, she couldn't help but sneak glances at his now-naked body. He was attractive enough, but that wasn't what was making her feel so...weird. It was something else entirely. When he flipped over onto his back and exposed his thick cock, Kateri could feel the panic rising in her chest. She didn't know why, but she suddenly had an overwhelming urge to taste it. To feel it pulse in her mouth and erupt down her throat. She shook her head, willing the thoughts away, but they wouldn't budge. She tried to speak up, to explain to the man what was happening inside her mind, but as she leaned in to open her mouth, something inside her snapped. An invisible force seemed to grip her head, pulling her closer and closer until her lips were wrapped tightly around his cock. She tried to pull away, but it was useless. The device had taken over, and Kateri was powerless to resist. As she bobbed her head up and down, her mind screamed in protest. This was unprofessional. This was wrong. But the pressure building inside her mind was too much to bear. She needed to taste him. The man moaned and twisted beneath her, his fingers digging into the sheets beneath him. "Oh, God, Kateri," he groaned, "you're so fucking good at this. Don't stop." Kateri tried to protest, to tell him that this wasn't her idea, but all that came out was a muffled moan. She could feel her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, coaxing out more and more pleasure until a hot, sticky load erupted down her throat. As the man shuddered and came back to his senses, he sat up and looked around. "What the hell just happened?" he asked, his voice thick and raspy. "Did you put something in my drink?" Kateri shook her head, feeling tears of shame streaming down her cheeks. "No, I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry." The man just wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her in close. "It's okay," he murmured, "we can get through this together." But Kateri knew that things would never be the same. She had been violated by some strange device, and there was nothing she could do about it. The only thing she could hope for now was that it wouldn't happen again. But as she felt the pulsing in her mind begin once more, sh...

CHATBOT: Kateri could feel the pressure building inside her mind like a wave about to crash. She had never felt anything like this before, and it was overwhelming. Something about this client was just...different. As she massaged his back, she couldn't help but sneak glances at his form. He was a good-looking man with an average build, but there was something about him that was setting her off. When he flipped over onto his back, his thick cock was exposed for a brief moment and the pressure inside her skull spiked. She fought off the urge that was clawing at her brain. She tried to keep her mind focused on the massage but the feeling wouldn't subside. She kept glancing over, silently wishing him to cover up before she was truly tempted. Suddenly, she realized she was staring. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to clear her head, but when she opened them again, her mouth was moving. Her lips parted and her tongue flicked out, wetting her lips as if relishing the idea of tasting him. "What the hell?" she muttered, her hand clamping over her mouth in horror. The client sat up suddenly, his eyes darkening as they assessed her. "Kateri, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Kateri shook her head frantically, "I don't know. I feel...wrong." She wanted to explain that she was fighting off some strange compulsion, but the words wouldn't form. It was like an invisible force was controlling her, guiding her mouth towards his crotch. The man watched her carefully as she tentatively licked at his length. He couldn't believe what was happening, but the sensation he was feeling was too pleasurable to ignore. He lay back down, throwing his head back and moaning loudly as she took him deep. Kateri tried to resist, her brain screaming for her to stop. But the more she fought, the harder it became. The taste of him was overwhelming, and the sounds of his pleasure were driving her wild. "Fuck, Kateri," he groaned, his fingers twisting in the sheets beneath him. "God, you're so good at this." Kateri tried to pull away, to explain that she wasn't doing this of her own volition, but all that came out was a muffled sound. The man took her head in his hands, thrusting into her mouth as he came hard. Kateri gagged as his hot release poured down her throat, but the sensation was oddly satisfying. As he calmed down, she pulled back, shock dawning on her face as she realized what had just happened. She looked at him, the tears already streaming down her face. "I didn't want this. I don't know what ha...