"I, I know what you're thinking," Madison stammered nervously, looking straight down at the floor to avoid meeting Nick's piercing stare before realizing that gazing meekly at his feet only made her look even more submissive. "But, um, but tonight I really did come over just for tutoring, okay? Not for sex, not for hypnosis, not for anything, uh, extracurricular. Just a little help with Shakespeare for Monday's test. Jensen's covering 'As You Like It', and you know how I am with the comedies. They always make me feel... uhhh...." Madison realized at the last second where her sentence was going, and wished she could swallow the words before they became an invitation the way they always did. But it was too late for that. "Dumb," she finished, squirming from the intensity of Nick's appraising look.

Nick gave her that same smoldering grin he had for her every Friday night, his stubbled cheeks quirking into a crooked smile that never failed to make her panties wet. "You do always seem dumb when you come over to see me, don't you, Maddie?" he asked, reaching out to stroke her cheek with the back of his hand. "It's a good thing I'm such a talented tutor. I'm sure it won't take more than a couple of days to teach you exactly what you need to know." His fingers continued on down the sensitive skin of Madison's throat, and she swore for a moment she could actually feel her pulse quicken against him.

She jerked her head away. "I, I told you, I... I'm not here for that. I mean it." And she did mean it, or at least she meant to mean it. But somehow she always told herself that this time when she came over to see the lanky, muscular grad student and his captivating hazel eyes, she'd be able to keep her mind off her pussy and on her studies. And every single time, her resolve collapsed within minutes of her arrival and it took her a full night of good hard fucking to clear her head before she could get her head back on her schoolwork. It would be embarrassing if it wasn't so hot.

Okay, it was a little embarrassing anyway. "Sure, Maddie, of course. You're here for tutoring," Nick chuckled, letting his hand fall to rest on Madison's chest. "You just happened to get dressed in a crop top with the collar cut out and a skirt that was a little bit short on you when you were thirteen so you could come over and study the Bard. Absolutely." He traced the valley of Madison's cleavage, stroking and caressing her breasts until she could barely control her trembling breaths anymore. Madison hated to admit that she had a thing for older guys, but when the men her own age were so far behind in experience it was hard not to enjoy being touched by someone who knew what they were doing.

"And I haven't even mentioned these yet," Nick added, reaching up with his other hand to play with Madison's pigtails. "I mean, come on. We both know how I've been training you the last few months, we both know exactly what turns you on, and for you to put your hair up in handlebars before you came over?" He gripped one of her long blonde tresses, and Madison couldn't quite repress a tiny whimper of arousal as she felt the slight tug on her scalp. "We both know you wouldn't have done that if you really just wanted help studying, Maddie. If you did think you were coming over for tutoring, your pussy was lying to you. And you'd have to be a pretty dumb girl to buy it, wouldn't you?"

Madison felt a throbbing pulse of arousal between her legs, so strong her head practically clanged with its aftermath, and she knew her expression was going a little bit distant with barely suppressed lust. Ever since Nick introduced her to the whole notion of 'ethical brainwashing', shortly after she hit twenty-one and shyly asked if she was old enough to start dating him yet, he'd been using his talent for hypnosis to ever so slightly dissociate Madison from her own libido. He'd given her cunt its own personality in her imagination, and it was a sneaky little bitch who loved to manipulate Madison into spreading her legs for her lover. It never failed to catch her off-guard to discover she'd yet again managed to do what her pussy wanted her to, and she always got so horny realizing how easily her desire controlled her even though she knew intellectually it was just Nick's programming in the back of her head.

And when Madison got horny, she got weak. "Y-yes sir," she murmured, feeling her cheeks prickle with furious heat as a blush began to spread across her face. "I... I'd have to be a pretty dumb girl to get tricked by my... by my pussy." It felt so easy to settle into the groove of meek, submissive compliance once Nick guided her to it. It felt like coming home after a long, trudging walk through biting winds and cold rain, feeling the warmth once again seep into her chilled bones and relax her with its presence. Madison's body began to lean involuntarily into Nick's touch as her eyelids fluttered a little with anticipation.

"And your pussy tricks you every time, Maddie," Nick growled, scooping her tits out of her shirt to hang bare and exposed to his gaze. She was utterly unsurprised to find she'd forgotten to wear a bra to her tutoring session. "Every single time, you think you're going to come over here and really hit those books instead of getting horny and distracted, and every single time you realize that you're dressed like a needy little slut with a drooling, messy cunt for me. What do you think that makes you, hmm?"

He already knew the answer, naturally. He just wanted to make Madison say it because he knew how much it eroded her resistance to admit it herself instead of simply having it programmed into her. "A... a dumb girl, sir," she whispered, barely able to make her voice audible through the cage of lust and embarrassment that constricted her chest so tightly she could scarcely breathe. "It, uhh... it makes me a dumb girl for you, sir." The throb in her pussy was so loud she almost couldn't hear herself speak, and her nipples tingled without even being touched. She was already so eager to be fucked she couldn't think about anything else, but they both knew he wasn't going to make it that easy for her.

"And the dumber you are, the easier it is for your cunt to control you. Isn't that right, Maddie girl?" His hand moved from her tits to her other pigtail, taking hold of it and giving her that visceral sense of being steered and manipulated as he pulled her down to her knees before stepping in to press his leg directly against her pubic mound. The rough denim fabric of his jeans proved she'd forgotten to wear panties as well, and Madison's blush deepened as she found herself unable to control the rocking motion of her hips. Nothing made her feel submissive faster than humping her lover's shin like a bitch in heat, and he knew it.

She nodded... or more accurately, he nodded her head for her, steering her skull by the handles, and Madison didn't try to fight it. "Y-yes sir," she whimpered, all too aware that if he pulled her off him right now she'd see a stain on his pants where her pussy had rubbed against them. "I'm dumb and it... it's easy for my cuhhhh, my cunt to control me. Sir." Madison sluggishly realized her eyes had slipped shut somewhere along the way, and touch had become the single most important sense to her in the absence of sight. She didn't remember it happening, and that made her leak onto Nick's shin so much harder. There was just something so hot about surrendering control like this, and something even hotter about that tiny twinge of uncertainty over whether she surrendered it or Nick simply took it away from her.

"Your cunt is smarter than you are, Maddie," he purred, tugging her head forward so her cheek nuzzled against the bulge in his jeans. "It's so dumb and horny that it can't stop humping my shin and it's still smarter than you are. Think about how dumb that must make you, sweetie. Think about how brainless and weak you have to be to get fooled by something that can't even think for itself." Maddie heard herself grunting like a rutting sow, the urgency of her desire making her uniquely vulnerable to every one of Nick's mesmerizing words. Not that she thought he'd ever really take advantage of her like that, they'd negotiated everything out about her relationship and he'd very patiently coached her through the questions she was too naive to even ask, but it felt like the only thing stopping him from taking advantage of her was his own sense of ethics and that always made her stupid fucking wet.

"Unh, unh, uh huh," Maddie mumbled, her tongue lolling out to lick the outline of his cock through his clothing. Her fingers fumbled with snaps and zippers, frantically tugging Nick's stiff prick out of his boxers to lick and slurp it while he held her head in place with a casual, confident ease that made Maddie so, so fucking wet. "Dumb, uhh, brainless, uhh, weak," she repeated thoughtlessly, her brain now empty of everything except the echoes of Nick's own words, and she gasped in orgasmic bliss to realize he wasn't going to let her emerge from this trance for the whole rest of the night. Maddie was going to be his needy little slut until she passed out from pleasure, and she was going to wake up in bed next to him with her cunt already grinding on his leg again and that made her so blissfully happy she couldn't stop smiling even as she popped his dick into her mouth.

"There's my good girl," Nick husked out, using Maddie's pigtails to slide her head up and down his achingly stiff shaft. "That's my good little slut, giving in to that cunt again the same way she always does and letting it defeat her mind and her will until she's just too horny to think. She's always too weak to resist her cunt, she--nnhh! She's too w-weak and wet to... to fight it...." His voice trailed off for a moment, then, as he struggled to stop himself from losing his own grip on self-control and nutting straight down Maddie's throat, but she knew he'd manage it. He was in charge of his dick. Not like Maddie, who couldn't stop herself from cumming yet again on his shin.

She always forgot how horny Nick made her, but that was just part of what made it so exciting to surrender to his brainwashing. Every time she came over, filled with the determination to keep her mind on her business and stay on top of her desires and study the way she promised herself she would, it made it so much sweeter to discover that she'd once again dolled herself up like a slutty sex kitten with bleach-blonde pigtails her boyfriend could use like handles to help him skull-fuck her. And it made her so much more defenseless against his programming. How could she possibly fight him when it was always two against one?

And her cunt was so much stronger than she was. Every time Maddie so much as thought about fighting Nick's hypnotic  influence--and deep down, she knew she only tried to fight because she loved to struggle and fail against his inexorable control--the pulsing throb of arousal between her legs always defeated her. Without fail. Without question. Maddie would always surrender to it, and that meant she would always surrender to Nick. And god, that was just the most beautiful thing in the whole wide world.

He pulled her away from him, and Maddie's eyelids fluttered hazily open to watch his cock twitch and bob with barely-suppressed lust. She struggled to lean back into him, her desire to hump and suck an absolute compulsion, but that was why she had handlebars in the first place. Nick pulled her to her feet, spun her around, and marched her into the bedroom. He had plenty to teach her, after all. And the night was still young.

THE END