Lesson 1: Danielle deserves to be worshiped

"For your first lesson, I want you to pull out your cock."

"My... cock?" Richard's hand twitched, but didn't move from the desk.

Danielle leaned forward, holding the crystal necklace closer to his face. "Richard, remember the crystal? Remember how relaxed it makes you? There's nothing to worry about, you have no cares at all, there is only my voice. Now pull out your cock and stroke it for me."

Richard's heart slowed down as he fell further into the trance. He undid his pants and pulled out his semi-stiff member. He stroked it slowly without taking his eyes off the crystal.

Danielle smiled. "That's good. You wanted to stroke your cock. You always want to stroke your cock when I'm around, don't you Richard?"

"Yes," said the befuddled teacher as his penis hardened in his hands.

"It's because I'm so incredibly gorgeous. I'm the hottest girl you've ever seen. Repeat that."

"You're the hottest girl I've ever seen by far."

"Stroking your cock whenever you see me or think about me is completely natural," said Danielle. "It's extremely unnatural not to jerk off when you see me or think of me. You can barely control yourself during class."

"Because you're so hot," murmured Richard.

"That's right. Because I'm so hot. Much hotter than every other girl alive. So hot that I should be telling you what to do. I deserve it. It's the natural order of the universe for someone as hot as me to be obeyed. You always feel guilty giving me orders in class. Isn't that right?"

"Yes. I want to serve you."

"Oh, you are sooo good at this!"

Danielle started reiterating how hot she was to him and how submissive he was to her. After ten minutes of solidifying those things, she knew he would be her bitch even when he wasn't in a trance.

"Okay Richard, stand up. It's time for your second lesson."