The Backstory

For years, I wrote erotic mind control fiction. I wrote it in notebooks. I never typed it on a computer as I was afraid something would happened to the file or it would accidentally be shared. At the beginning of my senior year, I packed my backpack for school and accidentally packed one of my notebooks full of my erotic fiction.

My notebook fell out of my backpack in English class as I was leaving, and Ms. Monroe found it, and read it.

The next day, she called me to stay after class. She handed me the notebook, accused me of being a "misogynist pervert," and told me to "grow up and be a normal human being."

For the rest of the year, we had a frosty relationship. She knew my secret and had a way of letting me know she'd spill the beans by just giving me knowing looks. It also seemed like she was grading me harder.

After high school, I went to college and majored in history and archaeology. Doing research during my junior year, I came across an archaic spell, and by pure luck, saying it out loud near a classmate in the library, I found it put a person in an immediate hypnotic trance. I used it to live out some fantasies with some of the hottest girls on campus and a couple MILF professors.

I knew Ms. Monroe was divorced with two children in college. One my age and one two years younger.

My semester started later than the school year for my old high school, and I stopped by after school to pay Ms. Monroe a visit, this is when I put her into a trance, put the Dunce cap on her and had her open her blouse.