Danielle and the dating app - part 2

The viewer was awake the next morning in readiness for when Danielle woke, walked to the bathroom, and returned 15 minutes later with a towel wrapped around her.

"Oh, baby, you live alone and still feel the need to cover up; you're really in need of my attention."

The viewer watched the young girl return with a coffee and then do her makeup between sips, finally rising and letting the towel fall as she stood in front of the full-length mirror and examined her body.

"Oh fuck darling, it's like you can read my mind." The viewer laughed watching Danielle open a drawer and take out underwear and then slide them on, checking her appearance again as she fastened the bra.

"Damn, I am going to enjoy taking that off you very soon." She watched as stockings were slowly slid up each leg as if she were putting on a show. "Baby, stop teasing me."

Finally, the young girl slipped on a medium-length skirt, a white blouse, and walked out of view.

"Until later, my darling, missing you already."

The viewer was waiting when Danielle returned from work, and walked into view, stripping off her blouse and skirt before sitting on the edge of the bed and peeling each stocking off, then standing in her bra and panties. She selected a grey sweatshirt and pants and walked out of view.

"Oh, honey, the casual look is fine for your friends, but I wanted a little more."

In the fifteen minutes leading up to their first meeting, Danielle came into view several times to check on her appearance and touch up her hair and makeup. Finally, she came in with a glass of wine and sat in front of the screen, waiting, nervously licking her lip.

The viewer sat ready to go live. She looked at herself displayed on her screen and pressed one of the displayed options.

Override Visual and vocal representation.

        Select visual replacement source

She ran down a list of descriptions until she found Jerome and selected that.

Her appearance on the screen was now replaced by the man in the photo that Danielle had printed.

When the viewer moved, the man copied every movement exactly, from a smile to a blink; the image appeared real.

"Testing," the viewer said, and a deep male voice spoke the same word back to her.

The viewer smiled and pressed a button live to cam.

Danielle selected accept, and a young man appeared on her screen.

"Hello, Danielle, you look stunning, your photo doesn't do you justice."

"Thank you," she smiled, "It is nice to meet you."

"I am so glad I took the plunge to connect. I want to know all about you."

As she started to talk about herself, the viewer hit a button labelled Interact.

Now the image responded without the viewer having to say anything, following previous interactions it had learnt from, the viewer kept a finger hovering over a cancel button ready to rejoin the conversation when she needed. 

As Danielle chatted about herself, she failed to notice the small, random white pixel flashes that appeared on the screen, accepting them as interference, unaware that each flash was absorbed by the mind that would try to decipher them, even though she had not made a conscious decision.

When she was telling the viewer she was an only child living away from home for the first time, her watcher hit cancel and rejoined.

"I have just the one sister, who lives a few blocks away from you. She is a bit older than I, but she is all the family I have; it would be great if the two of you got on."

As Danielle went to reply, a bright flash froze her in thought.

The viewer knew that every flash gave between three and five seconds of opening to the mind before they would start to recover. "You want to meet my sister. You like girls." She stated before sending a lower frequency flash that released the young woman from the spell.

"Oh yes, that would be great. I don't know many people here. I would love to say hi."

'Baby, you are mine now,' the viewer thought to herself before saying. "That's great, I will ask her to give you a call, her name is Hollie."

"Thank you, I would like that."

Once the viewer decided the conversation was becoming mundane again, she selected interact and let Danielle chat to the computer,  finally deciding it was time to bring the conversation to a close.

"I am away from tomorrow for the next month, setting up an infrastructure abroad, but I should still be able to find a time gap to stay in touch until I return. I would love to take this further."

"So would I," Danielle replied. There had been a brief loss of smile when told of the month's absence, but it returned brighter at the closing comment.

"Then let's chat every day when we can, and when I return, we can arrange to meet."

Again, a flash froze her. "You want this very much; you're attracted to girls." Another flash followed.

"I would like that very much."

"So would I, and I will ask Hollie to give you a call."

"Thank you, that would be nice."

The viewer ended the call and watched Danielle smile and drink her wine, then get up and spin in a circle before dancing in front of the mirror.

"Oh, honey, you are so desperate to fall in love and be loved, you will soon be in my arms."

The viewer waited twenty minutes, then phoned her.

"Hello Danielle, my name is Hollie. Jerome has just spent ages on the phone telling me all about you. I have never heard him so excited, thank you."

Danielle's first thought was, 'I want to meet you. I like girls,' she replied. "Hello Hollie, that's very kind of you to say, we had a lovely chat."

"He told me he is smitten and he wants this very much."

The statement triggered Danielle, who thought. 'I want this very much. I am attracted to girls.' She shook her head, dismissing the thought, and replied. "I want this very much too."

Hollie chatted for a few minutes before making her move.

"... and I told him he couldn't have picked a worse moment to go away, not only is he starting a relationship with you, but he had promised to come out to dinner with me tomorrow for my birthday, I was a little upset,t I don't mind admitting, I was looking forward to it."

"Oh, that is too bad, but I think it was an emergency."

"Yes, I know you're right, but I had booked the table and was looking forward to it. I don't suppose you're free to take his place; it would give us a chance to get to know each other."

Danielle was unaware that if she had declined, then more messages would have been sent to her subconscious until she agreed, but she was so excited about her new romance that it swept her along on a tide of positivity.

"I would like that."

"So would I, it's a bit posh, so wear your best dress, I have a new silk dress i bought to treat myself."

The viewer watched Danielle smile and walk to her wardrobe, clutching her phone.

"I have a fancy dress I only wore once, and it will give me the chance to wear it."

"Excellent, I will pick you up at 8, which gives you time to chat with Jerome first."

The viewer ended the call and watched Danielle take the dress out and hold it against herself.

"You are going to look divine, baby."

The following day, the viewer watched Danielle come into her bedroom from the shower and dry her hair, slip on lace underwear, and try on the dress, then remove it and put on casual wear for her chat. The viewer slowly caressed herself as she watched her prepare for her date, smiling at the attempt to hide her sexy underwear under plain clothes, and was ready for her cam session. As Danielle stared at the screen, waiting for the connection to be made, she didn't pay particular attention to the flickers of white pixels on the screen, unaware that each was sending coded messages to relax her.

"Hello Danielle, it's good to see you." The image she thought of as Jerome was sitting overlooking a sandy landscape, also generated by advanced CGI technology.

Before she had a chance to speak, three rapid flashes took her into her deepest trance yet.

You chatted for a long time, and you were very happy.

Dress up and make yourself sexy for your date.

It is polite to be walked to your door at the end of your date.

A goodnight kiss is mandatory after such a wonderful date.

You are attracted to girls.

A single flash released her from the trance, and before she could think, the same process repeated itself.

Over the next 30 minutes, she was repeatedly forced to see the same messages, sitting, staring vacantly at the screen as she absorbed the information. The viewer disconnected after that, aware that too much exposure could damage her eyes and she had used up her tolerable allowance for the day.

Danielle rubbed her eyes reflexively and smiled, happy that today's chat had gone so well. She slipped out of the sweatshirt and pants and slid her silk dress on, then she finished applying her makeup and left the room.

She arrived on time at the restaurant and was led to a table where a thirty-something woman was seated. She looked sensational, dressed in a short, tight, deep red silk evening dress.

She got up and came around the table to meet her, pulling her in close for a hug.

"Hello Danielle, it is nice to meet you, I almost feel like I know you already."

"It has been a lovely two days," the inexperienced girl smiled happily, accepting the hug and allowing the woman's hands to slide across the base of her back as part of the hug.

They sat and chatted politely, Danielle overawed by the elegance of the establishment and the wealth of the other diners. She was glad she had worn her expensive dress, or she would have felt out of place. It helped her nerves to sip at the lovely wine that Hollie had ordered, although she wasn't sure how many glasses she had drunk, and soon found herself pleasantly drunk, laughing at everything her boyfriend's sister was saying and asking. It seemed the night flew by, and soon Hollie was insisting she was too tipsy to find a taxi and her limousine would take her home.

Danielle laughed as she stumbled into the car, tripping over an outstretched foot and falling into Hollie's embrace. 'At least the privacy partition was raised so the driver didn't see how clumsy I am,' she thought.

"You're a danger to yourself." Hollie laughed, holding her tight. "We will soon get you home."

The warmth inside the automobile mixed with the alcohol soon sent her to sleep, and Hollie was quick to pull her back into her grasp. She took a pair of earpods out of her bag and fitted them to the sleeping beauty, and then picked up the internal phone.

"Take the long way to her address; she is in no hurry."

You had a wonderful night

You are attracted to girls, especially Hollie.

You are meant to be with Hollie

The loop played repetitively on the forty-minute journey, Danielle unaware as she lay in Hollie's warm embrace.

Danielle woke up with a hangover, stretched out on her bed, and her silk dress lay on the floor along with her bra and panties. She reached a hand up to her head, which was pounding, and tried to remember last night.

She knew she had had a wonderful night; she could remember Hollie helping her to her door and kissing her goodnight, and then she must have staggered to the bed and undressed before falling into a deep sleep. She could remember a wild dream of Hollie making love to her, and paused to think.

'I think I am attracted to Hollie.' As she rubbed at a red mark on her arm. She noticed the time on the clock and rushed to the bathroom; she did not want to be late for work.

The viewer watched her rush and get ready, then dash out of the room.

"A wonderful first date." She commented as she hit replay on the video cam and watched the segments from last night that Danielle did not remember.