Sloane sat at his desk and smild happily. He led the good life. He kicked back in his black leather chair and propped his feet up on the expensive oak desk. He owned a successful production company in Los Angeles and he made movies.

His office was big and decorted with the finest furnishings money could buy. Sloane was very wealthy and owned property all over the world. He was a rich and powerful individual. Sloane was a confirmed bachelor and he had countless women at his beck and call.

In fact, he could have any female he wanted. Sloane twirled the ring on the middle finger of his left hand. The ring was a solid gold band had a red stone mounted on it. Sloane owed everything to the ring. The trinket had been given to him when he was just 16 years old.

He has gotten the ring from a mysterious man who had told him that the ring was called the EYE OF MEPHISTO. He said the ring was ancient and had great powers. With it, Sloane would be able to control people mind, body, and soul.

Sloane had laughed at the man thinking he was a nut. The guy's name was Trent. And he had an air of authority about him. Trent told Sloane that he was a latent telepath and the ring would help him focus his mental abilities.

He had only think or speak his wants and people would bow to him and do anything he commanded. Sloane reluctantly took the ring.

He put it on his finger and instantly felt the power that radiated from it. He had a lot of questions about the ring but when he looked up Trent had vanished. That was the last Sloane had ever seen of Trent.

Sloane had first used the ring to take control of his pretty math teacher. He had entered her mind and turned her into his slave. They had stayed after class and he fucked the teacher senseless. The rest, as they say, was history.

Sloane got up and welcomed her properly. He directed her to the leather sofa and she took a seat on it. He sat in an armchair next to her and quickly scanned her mind.

Winona was pissed that she'd been kept waiting but she said nothing about it. She was a celebrity and was used to getting the star treatment. But her acting career had been stalled lately thanks to some bad movies she'd made and she wasn't on the A-list these days.

Movie roles weren't flooding in like they once did and Winona was desperate for a hit film to save her failing career and put her on the top again. Word had gotten out that Sloane was making a new horror film that would be the next "SCREAM". The leading female character hadn't been cast yet and Winona wanted the part.

So she was here today to audition for the role. She knew Sloane made hit movies and he could only boost her sagging career. Winona was a short girl and waiflike. She had very short black hair and looked thin. But she was still a looker and did have nice tits.

Sloane had wanted to fuck her for a long time and today he would get his chance to. Winona had on a grey business suit that consisted of a skirt that ended just above her knees and a blazer that was tight on her and buttoned down the front.

Sloane discussed the project with her and he knew she wanted the part badly. The movie was called "DAMAGED" and it would be the next horror movie hit. He told her that he wanted to cast Christina Ricci in the film as her younger sister. Winona was glad to work with Ricci again.

"I want to see you in this role Winona, but there's a problem." he said. "What's that?" she asked nervous. "Well, the character is in college and she works as a stripper to pay for school. If you get the part, you'll to dance and take off your clothes. And I know you have a problem with doing nudity in movies." he stated.

"I've never done nude scenes because I don't know if I can do them. The gratuitous sex and nudity exploits and demeans women." she explained. She was hoping he would revise the script and cut the nude scenes.

But Sloane had no inention of doing that. "I respect your views but the part calls for stripping and that means doing a few nude scenes." he said. "If you want to star in this movie, you will have to change your views."

He knew Winona was angry. She was one step away from slapping him and barging out the door. Sloane conentrated and started to influnce the actress to change her mind. He implanted subliminal commands into her mind and she didn't know he was using her.

Winona was set against the nudity and wanted to storm out of the office. But, all of a sudden, she had a revalation and she reconsidered. Times were changing and if she wanted to stay on top she'd have to adapt.

Maybe doing nudity wouldn't be so bad she mused. She'd have to learn some dance numbers to play a stripper and she would insist on a no-full-frontal-nudity clause in the contract. This might work out yet.

She decided it was okay if she bared her breasts and ass in the movie. Her ass was in decent shape and her tits were nice and ample. Besides, Sloane was willing to pay her major bucks to do the film.

"You know Mr. Sloane, I think you're right. I do want the part. So, yes, I'll do the nude scenes if they can be done in good taste." she told him. "Glad to hear it." he said. "Now I guess the only thing left is for you to show me what you've got."

"What do you mean?" Winona asked. "I want you to strip for me here in the office and take off your clothes." he droned. "You must be kidding." she chuckled. "I'm quite serious my dear. If you want the part you must do a striptease for me right now and take off the clothing." he declard.

"You fucking slimeball!" she yelled in anger. "You're nothing but a pervert, I am NOT going to fuck you for this job! I'm out of here!" she snapped. Winona tried to get up but found she could not move from the sofa.

She was petrified and looked at Sloane. "Evidentally, I didn't make myself clear. You have NO choice in the matter." he said in a menacing voice. Winona was terrified. She knew that she would do as he said. She had no choice. Sloane felt the ring grow warm on his finger as it altered the actress to do his bidding.

Sloane went and turned on the stereo. He found a station that played heavy metal music and he cranked up the sound. "Don't bother screaming for help." he said. "This room is sound proof and the secretary is already under my control."

There went Winona's last hope for salvation. She slowly stood up and lowered her head in shame, resigned to her fate. The heat in her loins was quickly spreading through her slender body.

She panted roughly as she was forced to climax against her will. Sloane had given her an added incentive to perform. Winona was conditioned to to become aroused as she did the striptease. She would have orgasms as she took off her clothing. She absently started moving to the music.

Winona's logical mind cried out for her to stop but her body didn't respond. She knew Sloane had control over her and was the one forcing her to act this way. Despite all her protests, she had to admit she'd just had one of the best cums of her life.

She let the music wash over her and started to move her body seductively. Sloane sat on the sofa and watched as she danced for him. She was hot and on the verge of cumming again. Winona slunk around and undulated her pelvis erotically. Her pussy grew wet as she felt his gaze. She slowly danced to the beat of the music.

Her arms rose above her head making sensual gestures. Her hard nipples pressed against the blazer and she felt restricted by the garment. Winona gyrated her pelvis back and forth, her hips rolled in waves.

Winona licked her lips and flicked her tongue at him. Her mind pleaded for her stop but her body put more emotion into her dancing. She wanted to drive Sloane mad with desire. She rocked her hips from side to side and lifted her skirt upward. The skirt bunched up around her waist Sloane saw her skimpy white panties.

The panties had ridden up and wedged between her butt cheeks. Winona spun around and presented her backside to the man. She then proceeded to shake her ass for him. Most of her pliant ass flesh was exposed.

Winona moved gracefully and shuddered as she felt a climax sweep through her system. She moaned and started rubbing her mound through the panties. She swivelled her pelvis in circular motions and lewdly felt herself up.

The actress thrust her hips in and out wantonly, teasingly shaking her ass in his face. Winona bent at the waist and leered at him from between her splayed legs. She was letting all of her inhibitions go.