Orientation to Lust Control 101

Brian gathered his things and filed out of the classroom with the rest of the students, his mind still buzzing with the possibilities of the Temporal Arts. He glanced at his schedule, noting that his next class was Lust Control, taught by Dr. Jones. He had heard mixed reviews about the class, with some students finding it fascinating and others disturbing. Brian wasn't sure what to expect, but he was determined to approach it with an open mind.

As he walked to the new classroom, he couldn't help but think about Yasmine, still frozen in the other room. He wondered what she would be like when she was finally unfrozen for good, and whether she would even remember her time in the classroom.

Arriving to the classroom, Brian’s finds that The professor was surrounded by ten naked girls of varying ages. The youngest looked to be about 18, and the oldest looked to be about forty and was a total MILF. They looked at Professor Jones with lust in their eyes, and the kept looking down at the bulge in his pants, all eager.

“Class, lust control is the simplest thing you will learn in this school. To use it, say the words Ersus Lusdamun. As you can see, there is no limit to the amount of girls you can have under lust control. Your harem will do anything to please you, however if it will bring physical harm to them or someone they love, they will not do it. The reason it differs from mind control is that under lust control, the woman will still be totally aware of everything, but will fawn over you too much to care about anything else.”

He stroked the MILF's hair. "Stella here used to be a wife and mother of two. However once she fell under my lust control, she forgot all about her husband. Isn't that right, Stella?"

She nodded. "Yes, Harold. My husband was not as sexy as you."The professor was surrounded by ten naked girls of varying ages. The youngest looked to be about 18, and the oldest looked to be about forty and was a total MILF. They looked at Professor Jones with lust in their eyes, and the kept looking down at the bulge in his pants, all eager.

“Class, lust control is the simplest thing you will learn in this school. To use it, say the words Ersus Lusdamun. As you can see, there is no limit to the amount of girls you can have under lust control. Your harem will do anything to please you, however if it will bring physical harm to them or someone they love, they will not do it. The reason it differs from mind control is that under lust control, the woman will still be totally aware of everything, but will fawn over you too much to care about anything else.”

He stroked the MILF's hair. "Stella here used to be a wife and mother of two. However once she fell under my lust control, she forgot all about her husband. Isn't that right, Stella?"

She nodded. "Yes, Harold. My husband was not as sexy as you."

As Professor Jones continued to stroke Stella's hair, the other women in the room couldn't help but gaze at him with even more intensity. Their eyes seemed to be burning with desire, and their chests rose and fell with increasingly rapid breaths. Brian felt a shiver run down his spine as he took in the scene before him. He had never seen anything like this before, and he wasn't sure if he was uncomfortable or intrigued.

The professor's eyes swept across the room, making eye contact with each of the students in turn. "Now, I'd like for you all to practice the incantation," he said, his voice low and smooth.

As the professor's eyes locked onto Brian, he felt a surge of nervousness mixed with anticipation. He glanced around the room, noticing that the other students were all staring at the professor with a mix of fascination and trepidation. The air was thick with tension, and the only sound was the soft rustling of the women's gentle breathing.

The professor's gaze lingered on Brian for a moment before moving on to the next student. "Let's start with... Ah, yes, you," he said, pointing to a tall, lanky student in the back of the room. "Please, come forward and try the incantation with Raegan here,” Dr. Jones said, referring to a short, slim, and cute blonde teen who stood off to the side.

The lanky student hesitated for a moment, then awkwardly made his way to the front of the room. He cleared his throat, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and began to recite the incantation: "Ersus Lusdamun."

As he spoke the words, Raegan's eyes locked onto the student, a look of adoration crossing her face. She took a step closer to him, her bare skin glistening in the fluorescent lighting. But before she could reach him, the student's incantation faltered, and Raegan's gaze snapped back to the professor, her eyes refocusing on him with renewed intensity.

Dr. Jones chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. " You'll need to practice a bit more to get it right. And use a clearer tone - this voice sounds like you're afraid."

The lanky student cleared his throat again, looking sheepish, and tried the incantation once more. This time, his voice was stronger, more confident, but the words came out awkwardly, as if he wasn't convinced himself that they would work.

Raegan's eyes flickered between the professor and the student, her body trembling with anticipation. The professor watched

The lanky student was noticeably flustered after his faux pas. It was his first time speaking in front of the class, and he felt the pressure of everyone's eyes on him.

The lanky student's face turned a deep shade of crimson as he struggled to regain his composure. Professor Jones's eyes seemed to gleam with amusement, his gaze lingering on the student's embarrassed expression. "Don't worry, my boy," he said, his voice low and soothing. "It takes time to master the incantation. Raegan, why don't you go back to your place and let the next student try?"

Raegan's eyes never left the professor's face as she nodded and stepped back into line, her slender body swaying gently. The professor's gaze swept across the room, his eyes settling on Brian. "Ah, yes. You, in the front row.

Brian hesitated for a moment, his heart racing. He stood up slowly, his legs shaking as he made his way to the front of the room. He took a deep breath, his eyes locked onto the professor's, and began to recite the incantation: "Ersus Lusdamun."

As he spoke the words, the air in the room seemed to shift, and the women's eyes all turned to him. He felt a surge of power, and a sense of control that he had never experienced before.

As Brian spoke the words, the air in the room seemed to thicken, like a warm breeze had suddenly been trapped inside the space. The women's eyes, which had been fixed on Professor Jones just moments before, now turned to Brian with an unnerving synchrony. Raegan, the blonde teen, took a step closer to him, her bare feet making no sound on the cold floor. Her eyes, a pale shade of blue, locked onto Brian's, and he felt a jolt of electricity run through his body.

The other women in the room began to stir, their movements slow and almost languid, as if they were waking up from a deep sleep.

As the women's eyes locked onto Brian, he felt a shiver run down his spine. Their gazes were like a physical touch, sending a wave of heat through his body. Raegan, still taking slow steps towards him, her eyes never leaving his, was the first to reach out. Her hand extended, her fingers brushing against his arm, sending a spark of electricity through his skin. The other women followed, their movements almost synchronized, as they closed in around him.

Professor Jones's voice cut through the air, his tone low and soothing. "Excellent, Brian. You're a natural." He nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. “Who wants to go next?”