Mind Control 101

Zelda looked over the lesson plans and saw that there were a few subjects she was interested in. In particular there was Mind Control 101 taught by Mistress Luna. The description only read "Learn to defend your mind and control the minds of others."

"Damn, that would be useful," Zelda said.

Arriving at the classroom, Zelda found herself in what was less a classroom and more of a harem. Silk veils and golden decorations littered the walls of the room. At the far end sat a black haired woman clad in dark purple armor that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts were hugged by metallic claws worked into the steel, her midriff exposed. Her g-string was purple and completely exposed. Her boots were stilettos made from the same purple metal as the rest of the outfit.

She was laying down on what appeared to be a lounge chair covered in silk. On either side were beautiful girls in belly dancer attire attending to her every need. "Ah," she said, "Another student."

"I think I made a wrong turn," Zelda said, backing away slowly.

"Stop," said the woman and Zelda's muscles locked. "You've come for Mind Control training. I am your teacher, Mistress Luna. Good morning students."

"Good morning, mistress," said all the girls in unison, including Zelda.

Zelda had felt a pressure building on her as the commands were sent to her mind. It felt as if someone was spoon feeding her against her will.

"Yes," Luna said, grabbing one the girls and kissing her neck while fondling the girl's breast. "These girls failed my course and by the rules of the school they are mine to do as I please."

"That is sick," Zelda said, struggling against her own body to move. Secretly though she wished she had the power to do similar.

"Those are the ropes," she said, "Don't worry, these girls will enjoy their new home. The rules are simple I am currently using 15% of my power to hold you in place. My thralls here are so enthralled that they don't need constant mental attacks to keep them compliant. If you can't break that then you have no place at this academy... But a place in my harem yes."

Zelda began to push against the mind control until she felt it shatter. Stumbling forward, Zelda manage to catch herself.

"Good, that's the lesson," Mistress Luna, "Time for the test!"

She reasserted control on Zelda, the pressure even stronger. "If you can resist 50% you pass the test. For every 10% you beat passed that you get a better score. No one has beaten me at full power. Failing before 50% means you will join my harem of failures."