Avery sat on her bed staring at the piles of her clothing that lay scattered on the floor. There were three piles set out by Professor Bindi who had spent the last two hours going through every one of Avery’s personal belongings. She had insisted on starting with Avery’s books, games, and personal effects before moving onto her clothes. After scrutinizing and judging each one, she had sorted the clothes into three separate piles. The first, were ones that Avery was allowed to keep. The second, were ones that Avery was allowed to wear with permission. The third, were ones that Avery had to throw out.

“That should do it. On the whole, I want you to dress like you would pull a knife on someone. I do not require you to act professional, however, I do require that you dress as though you could command a room. No student of mine dresses as if they were trying to hide themselves within their clothes.”

Avery swallowed dryly. “Yes Professor Bindi.” Professor Bindi had forced Avery to take her back to her place, and as Avery found, she was very convincing. She wanted to be better, to be more than she could be and if Professor Bindi could help her achieve that goal, she would do whatever it took.

Professor Bindi crossed the room, carefully stepping around the piles of clothing. She stopped in front of Avery and raised her hand. Avery’s head followed, rising, her eyeline raising to meet the Professor’s. Professor Bindi reached out with her hand, grabbing Avery by the chin, holding her head in place. Avery could feel the haze of obedience creeping at the edge of her mind. “When we are within your house, I will permit you to call me by my first name. Anise…” She drew out the last syllable, the word coiling around Avery’s thoughts.

“Yes Anise….” Avery droned out, her eyelids beginning to droop.

“Put your clothes away Avery. A clean environment is a well maintained environment.” Professor Bindi released Avery’s chin and walked past her.

Avery stumbled to her feet, the daze fading from her mind. Profess- Anise, walked around her room, studying her notes, her schedule, her wall calendar. Avery was suddenly very thankful that she didn’t have a roommate to see her. She quickly grabbed some of her clothes scrambling to put them back into the closet.

“Oh and Avery. Bring me that chest in there that most certainly holds your sex toys.” Avery froze. She had hoped Anise didn’t notice the chest. She really didn’t want to discuss some of those toys now, she couldn’t after everything. After all, she was still her teacher, her very hot and seductive teacher, but that didn’t mean she was allowed to just do whatever she wanted.

“Avery. My sweet little assistant. Bring me the chest.” The loud snap that rang out through the room struck a chord in Avery’s brain like a lightning bolt. Her thoughts went blank as her hands fell to her side, the clothes in her grip falling down in front of her. She only had one thought, bring Anise the chest. Avery made her way to the closet and grabbed out the large wooden chest. It had a golden lock, even though it was just decoration, on the front. It was at least two feet wide and a foot tall, and felt full. Avery slowly carried it out from the closet, crossing over to where Anise was standing by her bed. Avery set it down with a soft thud on the bed.

Anise reached out and slowly lifted the lid. Inside were toys of all shapes and sizes, from gags, to dildos, to vibrators, to the odd miscellaneous thing. Avery felt her thoughts come back to herself and realized what she did, blushing. Anise reached up and gripped Avery by the back of her neck, pinching tightly. “Avery, show me your three favorite toys.” Avery’s hands stretched out, her body frozen in place. She fumbled through the chest, gripping a small ball gag out and setting it on the bed, the red ball dented with a few bite marks across it. She dove back in, shuffling past the dildos before pulling out a purple, dragon shaped one that flared out at the bottom, nearly five inches wide. Avery was very aware of how wide it actually felt. The last toy she pulled out was a small remote controlled egg, bright pink, with a cable sticking out of it. She set it down.

Anise release her grip causing Avery to gasp, the heat flooding back into her face. “You must not be ashamed of your body or desires. Control. Control is driven by three things.” Anise held up one finger. “Power.” She raised a second finger. “Hatred.” She raised a third finger. “Desire.” Slowly she lowered each one.

Avery felt each finger lower as if it was pulling her thoughts down through her body. She could feel herself sinking into herself, but she could also feel her arousal growing. She felt the heat begin to build between her legs. It was as if her thoughts were melting away, drowning in pleasure, being replaced by it.

“You see Avery. Desire can be many things, but for most people, especially those like you or me, it- is- sex…” Anise punctuated each word, leaving them like a spike in Avery’s mind. They shot downward with the rest of her thoughts, slamming into her pussy as if she was being fucked from the inside out. Her legs trembled causing her to fall back against her bed.

“That’s enough of that. Avery, I’d like to test whether or not you’ll be useful to me or spend all your time thinking about me in lust. Please strip down to only your socks.” 

Avery felt her senses start to return. Anise was giving her back control of her mind. This wasn’t their usual game, this was a real test, and Avery was determined not to fail it. Avery steadied herself and began to undress. She slowly removed her shoes, setting them down neatly beside the bed. She watched Anise, careful to see if she was doing a good job, but the older woman gave no indication either way. 

Slowly, piece by piece, she removed each garment from her until the only thing she was left wearing was her socks. She stood there, naked, waiting. Anise gave one long look over Avery’s body, eyeing her with lust. Avery could make out the hint of a bulge under Anise’s skirt, knowing she had this effect on her teacher excited her. She wondered what other effects she could have on her with more time.

Anise picked up the gag. “Say ah Avery.” Avery opened her mouth. Immediately the plastic taste filled her mouth, stretching her lips apart. She felt the plastic snap into place, forcing her jaw open wide. She slid her tongue against the ball, making sure it didn’t budge. Anise slowly drew the straps around her head, clasping them together with a click.

“Now as I’m sure you’re well aware by now, your job as my assistant will be anything but conventional. And given your willing acceptance to that sort of thing, I’d say you don’t mind too much about the ethical dilemma of this sort of thing.” Anise raised the vibrator. “Open the app that controls this on your phone and give it to me.”

Avery walked across the room grabbing her phone. She unlocked it flipping to where she buried her sex toy apps. She opened it and handed it over to Anise who looked it over. “Good girl. Now put the vibrator in your cunt.”

Avery took the toy from Anise and spread her legs squatting a bit. Slowly she began to push the toy inside of her. There was almost no effort needed, it slipped past her lips with ease, sliding inside of her with a pop. The antenna dangled from the end of it, sticking out between her legs.

Anise picked up the dildo last, setting it onto the floor. “Now Avery. I have a very simple request for you. Clean up the mess of clothes I made. If you can manage to put them all away, before becoming so desperate that you need to come back over here and replace that vibrator with that big, throbbing, hard cock on the floor there…” She pointed towards the dildo. Avery could feel the vibrator slowly start to pulse inside of her. “Then, and only if you can put them all away, then will I let you ride my cock.”

The words sent a pleasurable warm feeling into Avery’s brain. Anise’s beautiful cock could be hers, to ride. She just needed to put the laundry away. The increasing vibrations inside of her, snapped her from her daze. “Focus Avery. I will need to leave in thirty minutes, so do hurry. An remember. You’re a cock, crazed, fuck slut who can’t wait to get off.” Each dirty phrase was punctuated by a rise in the vibrations.

Avery felt her head start to go fuzzy as the words echoed around inside of her. She knew what Anise was doing to her, she was making it so that she would fail. She couldn’t fail. She wouldn’t fail. She needed to ride Anise’s cock. Just the thought of the word made her feel good. It was as if it was fucking directly into her mind.

Avery quickly turned and began to grab clothes from the floor. She needed that cock. The fast she cleaned, the sooner she could get it. She groaned and gasped as her legs shook, the vibrations pulsing deeper inside of her now. Anise was so mean, but if Avery was good, she’d be able to get that cock all to herself. She’d show Anise, if only….

If only….

Avery turned around. Anise was laying on her bed, her skirt, hiked up to her waist. And there, she was, her cock, glistening with the bottle of lube Anise had found in the chest. She stroked her cock, slowly, dragging her fingers over the head of it, letting the light catch it just right. Avery’s mouth watered staring at it. It was so beautiful, so big. She could see it twitch with each stroke down.

“Avery. Don’t you have some cleaning to do. Or would you rather come ride your toy while watching me play with myself. I’m sure the toy would feel just as good inside of you as I do.” Anise teased, her finger circling the head of her cock.

Avery shook her head and turned around, quickly getting back to work. She just had to put all of the clothes away. If she managed to do that in time she’d be able to ride Anise’s cock. She just had to hold out long enough. She turned all of her attention to her clothes. Sorting each one by color and style. Her teeth dug into the gag, denting the plastic with each second that passed. She could feel the drool dripping around the gag, onto her breasts. She just had to, hold out.

Avery shoved the last piece away in the closet and turned around. Anise was standing there, next to the toy. She was stroking her cock feverishly, her breathing heavy. She came, panting, her cum shooting out across the wooden floor around the toy. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, thrusting into her hand one last time.

She turned, smirking, a pleased look on her face. “I’m sorry Avery, but I did say I’d have to leave in thirty minutes. And you spent so long focusing on doing the job perfectly that you lost track of time. Maybe next time.” She pushed her skirt down, straightening it over her softening dick.

Avery whined and fell to her knees, whimpering. She had fought and focused so hard and it all ended in nothing. Anise walked over and pet the girl’s head. “Just think of it this way. You proved to me that you do have the potential to be more than the other failures in my class. I will see you tomorrow morning Avery.” Her finger’s tangled in Avery’s hair, tugging her head back. She stepped forward and lowered herself, dragging her leaking cock over Avery’s face.

Avery felt her mind glaze over as the scent of the cock filled her nose. The lube left a streak over her face as Anise walked over her body. All too quickly the sensation was gone. “Remember this Avery. Good girls fuck themselves all night, but don’t cum without my permission. And you’re a good girl.”

A switch flipped in Avery’s mind. She quickly crawled across the floor, grabbing the vibrator from inside of her and pulling it out. The glistening toy bounced across the floor, still vibrating. She fell onto her back, stuffing two fingers inside of her. It wasn’t enough. It wouldn’t be enough. But good girls fuck themselves all night. She needed to start small or she’d pass out to soon. She was a good girl. Anise told her so.

Anise looked down on the panting, drooling, sweating mess that was Avery. She licked her lips. If she didn’t have papers to grade and lessons to plan, and additional lessons for Avery, she’d be tempted to stay and break her in. However, for once in a very long time, Anise Bindi, was very intrigued to see just how Avery would turn out by the semester’s end.