“Avery, dear, you’ll be teaching class tomorrow. Something has come up unexpectedly and I need to leave town in the afternoon.” Anise spoke without turning around. The professor was sitting at Avery’s desk, working at her laptop. It was a thing she often did after fucking Avery so thoroughly that the student would just lay in her bed, dazed for a while. This had become a part of their routine after class since last week’s demonstration.

“Me. But I couldn-“

“Teaching assistants do this all the time Avery. Don’t be so coy with yourself. You’re far more prepared than the other morons in that class. This year is filled with especially stupid students.” She waved her hand, not even bothering to turn to look at Avery.

It was that sort of gesture, the way Professor Bindi treated her as if she was nothing. After the last three weeks together, Avery was starting to suspect that maybe she was just another in a long line of students that the professor picked each year to fuck whenever she felt like it. She wasn’t very caring or affectionate, but the sex was good, really, mind breakingly good. When Avery added in the fact that she wasn’t very in control, Avery wondered how much of this relationship was one sided in the benefit of the professor.

“Do speak up Avery. I can hear your thoughts running wild behind me.” Anise prodded.

Avery pushed herself up on her elbows. “How come we never go back to your place. We just come here, have sex, and then you leave.”

“My home is reserved for my playthings and pets.” Anise turned around, her breasts still coated in dried spit and sweat. “Is that what you want to be now? Was I a fool to believe that you wanted to be more than another of my useless toys?”

“No. That’s not it at all. I just, I get the feeling that is all I am to you.”

“You are an experiment to me. My toys break easily, they falter and do nothing except provide me pleasure and perform my whims. You on the other hand, have yet to break. Therefore, you remain an experiment. One that if you should break, will fit nicely into my collection.”

“And if I don’t break.” Avery was almost afraid to ask.

“Well wouldn’t that be interesting to see?” Anise stood up. Avery could see the trail of precum dripping from her cock. It wasn’t hard yet, meaning Avery would be put to work shortly. “I do not let toys teach my classes. I do not let fools do it either. For me to allow you to do this, means that I see you as someone worth my time. Do you understand now? Or must I spell it out for you while I fuck your mouth for assuming that you were worth wasting my time.”

Avery shook her head. “I’m sorry I wasted your time. Please, let me service your needy cock as an apology.” Avery still couldn’t believe how easy it was to say things like that without hesitation. Just a few short weeks ago she wouldn’t even let to word cock escape her mouth and now here she was begging for it.

“That’s more like it. Oh and Avery, do enjoy yourself in class tomorrow. You’ve earned it.”

Avery stood at the head of the class. She had made a point to dress in a business suit, not something she normally wore. She put in extra effort on her hair and makeup. If she was going to be a teacher. She would teach.

A few of the students were busy going to town. She could see at least three different sets of heads buried under the desk and the sound of sex in the silence. After last week, certain students had accepted their new roles pretty quickly. They were the ones who were already failing the class, although none of those failed grades actually went into the system for their final grades. It was just a means of mental conditioning that Anise believed helped condition them faster. And it worked wonders.

The next class after her demonstration, one girl climbed between Avery’s legs, eating her out throughout the entire class. The professor didn’t seem to mind, actually encouraging it. Since then, there was always someone between her legs for the duration of the class. Avery wished she could remember it, but even though she could remember more of the classes with each passing one, they were still mostly obscured in a haze.

She snapped her fingers, to get the classes attention. Every head turned to her. “As you all know. I’m the teacher’s assistant and today I’ll be teaching the class. Professor Bindi had to step out but don’t worry, you’re all, in very, good, hands.” She punctuated each word, watching as some of the students blinked slowly with each one.

“Now there are four types of motivators used to dominate a person. Money, Power, Success, and Lust. Each type can be used against a person in a means of bending them to your will, however, lust, is the most potent. With the general trend of money and power being reserved for a select few, they have fallen out of style as easy means of manipulation, especially outside of the workplace. And with most people setting lower and lower bars of success, lust is the only consistency in terms of manipulation.”

“I’ll need a volunteer for demonstration.” Avery looked over the classroom. “June if you would be so kind as to remove your hand from your fiancé’s cock and instead lead him down here, it would be greatly appreciated.” The blonde in the fourth row looked up surprised and slowly removed her hand from below the desk. She blushed and stood up, waiting for her fiancé Derry to fix himself.

Avery had no interest in either of them, in fact, they both seemed very suburban household to her. But after watching them for the last few weeks, it was apparent that neither of them particularly liked the other. Instead, she was using him to climb a social ladder and she fit the profile of person that he was looking for. She tended to dictate how he should act and behave even if it was him who appeared in charge. They were a perfect couple for a demonstration.

June and Derry made their way down the stairs towards the front of the class. “June if you’ll stand to my right. Derry to my left.” Avery gestured to either side of herself. The pair stepped to either side as indicated. “Now June and Derry are engaged. They’re a cute couple, however, they do have their flaws as all couples do.”

Avery turned towards June. “Now June. How mad would you be if I slept with Derry, right here, in front of the whole class?”

June pursed her lips, crossing her arms over her chest. “I’d be pretty fucking pissed because he would never cheat on me.”

“Can I see your hand. I’d love to see the ring.” June rolled her eyes and held out her hand. Avery gently took it, running her thumb over the top of June’s hand. “It’s a lovely ring. You’re very lucky. You have everything, a great guy, smarts, you’re…beautiful…” Avery raised her other hand brushing a lock of blonde hair back over June’s ear. Her fingertips trailed down behind her ear, sliding across her chin, down to the front of it.

June seemed surprised. Her eyes darted back and forth, searching for something in Avery’s face, some degree of trickery. “What if you and I slept together, right now. I think Derry would enjoy watching it. Plus, you’re so beautiful…” Avery whispered out softly, leaning in. She slowly slid her hand off out of June’s moving it to her waist.

“I- I’m- I mean- I’m straight…” June stammered out, clearly disoriented by the reaction. Avery knew what she was doing. Everyone saw her naked, everyone at least acknowledged her sexually, which made it easy to play off of.

Avery leaned in, their noses touching. June’s breath hitched as she panted staring at Avery’s lips. Avery’s hand gripped one of the belt loops on June’s hip, tugging her closer. “Are you sure? I’d really like to kiss you. You’re so beautiful.”

June timidly nodded, her eyelids drooping a bit down in anticipation. Avery slowly pulled her in by the chin, her lips brushing against June’s gently. She quickly wrapped her lips around June’s lower lip, tugging it into her mouth. June gasped, eyes flying shut as she moaned. Avery’s tongue danced over her lip as she tugged June closer into her arms. She pulled and nipped at the bottom lip with her teeth, only releasing it with a pop after June whimpered softly.

Avery smiled and kissed up to June’s ear. Small, short kisses over her pale skin before biting at her ear gently. “June you’ll do what I tell you to do, won’t you? For me, my beautiful little June.” Avery teased, her grip holding June’s head tightly to the side.

June nodded, both because Avery forced her too, and because she wanted to. “Good. I want you to stand here, perfectly frozen for me. You can do that for me. Can’t you June?” June nodded and froze in place.

Avery stepped back letting her go. June did not move. Her eyes remained closed as she locked in place. “As you can see. June gave in pretty quickly, not out of lust or desire, but vanity in herself. All it took was some praise from me and she was putty in my hand.”

She turned towards Derry. “Now Derry. June’s nice and frozen. Meaning you and I can do whatever we want to her.” Avery stepped closer, leaning in. Her hand trailed up between his legs, pausing over the bulge in his jeans. He was still semi-hard based on how it felt. “Or eachother.” Avery purred, leaning against his chest.

He glanced between the two girls and swallowed visibly. Avery could see the sweat building on his forehead. Her hand squeezed his crotch roughly, the other gripping his short hair and tugging his head back roughly. “Good now do exactly what I tell you and I’ll make you cum better than June ever did.”

Derry whimpered his eyes closing as he grinded against Avery’s hand. “Yes. Anything you want.”

Avery smirked and nuzzled his cheek. “That’s a good boy.” She began to massage his rapidly hardening cock. “Now cum your brains away for me. You said you’d do anything. Then do that for me.”

She didn’t even finish her sentence before his cock started twitching. He whimpered trembling in her grip. She could feel the wet stain on the front of his pants and gave one last playful squeeze. “That’s my good devoted toy around you.” Derry nodded slowly. “And you’ll do anything for me.” He nodded again.

Avery turned back to the class. “As you can see, for Derry, the idea of a strong woman controlling him is already a large part of him, it is why they as a couple work. Not because of love or anything so obvious, they lust after eachother. Derry wants someone strong to control him while June wants someone to praise and worship her. Playing on these sorts of habits leaves them easy and manipulatable. Both of them are wrapped tightly around my finger and will do anything I say.”

A girl in the back row raised her hand. Korrine, one of the few who actually seemed to understand all of the material. Her papers were nearly as good as Avery’s, but not quite. “Yes. Korrine.”

Korrine reached under her desk and pushed someone’s head away before standing up. “Yeah. You said that they’re wrapped around your finger, however, how would you go about ensuring that sort of thing.”

“Well. Obviously removing someone’s entire personality, life, and identity, should not be used without comprehensive risk analysis. However, to create a longstanding connection between them and myself, I would begin to reinforce the fact that Derry has a desire to be dominated by a strong woman, in this case, myself, by denying pleasure until such time that I am satisfied. In June’s case, it would be about preying on her own vanity, repeatedly, until such time that I finally give in and make love to her. She would associate my praise with desperation until such time when I satisfy her, leaving her to associate me with relief. In turn, keeping their lives as normal except when isolated with me allows me to continue to manipulate the individual aspect of their relationship.”

Korrine nodded and sat down. The head dove back between her legs quickly. “June, Derry, you may return to your seats, coming back up as you do.” The pair began to walk away slowly at first. Their steps becoming more normal the farther away from Avery they got.

“For the rest of today’s lesson, I’d like you all to pick another classmate and pair off. I want you to test and try to attempt to find what manipulates the other person best. You will then write a three hundred word analysis of your studies and attempts.”

Avery turned and made her way back to the teacher’s desk. She was kind of glad to not have to do this assignment. She leaned over it and shuffled her papers. Letting out a low whistle she let her shoulders sink forward.

“Avery, I don’t know if you’re busy tonight, but I’d like to pick your mind on today’s studies.” Avery turned around quickly. Korrine was standing behind her smirking. As soon as Avery turned, Korrine swooped in and wrapped her hand around Avery’s throat. Avery gasped, her vision blurring in surprise. “Did you forget you’re still a student Avery?”

Avery could feel her control slipping. Her hand fumbled against the desk for support as she slowly fell back against it. Korrine was pushing her over the edge. She bit her lip and released her weight, falling down against the desk with a thud. Korrine lost her grip, tumbling down with Avery. Avery smirked and slipped her hand under Korrine’s skirt, grabbing a handful of her bare ass. Korrine smiled back, her eyes tinged with lust.

“Well played Korrine. But today, I’m your teacher, and one other thing.” Avery leaned into Korrine’s neck and bit down roughly between her shoulder and neck. Her teeth sank into the flesh enough to leave a bruise. Korrine whimpered and shook softly in Avery’s grip.

Avery slowly pulled her mouth away, the skin red and damaged. “I’ve read your papers. I know what turns you on most.”

Korrine hissed out her breath whimpering slightly at the end of it. “Sorry…”

“Don’t be. But if you want me to bend over for you, buy me dinner first. And don’t try to play me for a fool. I’m not the top of the class for nothing.” Avery gently nudged Korrine onto her feet. The girl swayed slightly, still dazed. Avery wiped the bit of drool from her lip. “After class, what do you say to staying behind and perhaps helping me pack up?”

Korrine nodded and shook the daze from her eyes. “Uh. Yeah. I can. Um. Do that with you.” She stammered, surprised.

Avery gestured with her head for Korrine to head back to her desk. She watched Korrine leave, her skirt now pulled up above her ass. She did have a good butt, one Avery was determined to leave bite marks all over after class.

The thought surprised Avery. She felt so confident all of a sudden, so in charge. So in demand. She wondered what Anise would think when she got back. Avery hoped she wouldn’t be mad, but then again, she did tell Avery she was in charge, and to do whatever she wanted. And Avery wanted to make Korrine her plaything.