Test your powers and play with them

"Professor, you will obey all of my commands?" you suddenly ask.

She thinks about it for a few seconds, then nods. "I don't know why, but I feel the urge to do so." She seems frightened by her situation.

"What if I told you to erase an event from your memory?"

She looks at you with surprise. "I... I don't know. I would probably feel the urge to obey, but I don't know if I can **** myself to..."

"Professor, you will forget everything that happened after you agreed to let me retake my test. You won't notice that your tits are out or covered in sperm unless someone points it out to you."

Her gaze goes blur for a few seconds, then become as sharp as it was before you started messing with her. She gives you a stern yet confused look. "Is that all, Simon?"

You smile. "Not quite. We will stay here until I say we can leave." She shivers, then nods as you sit on a chair with a smug smile. "Listen carefully, Professor Porter, I will give you a list of instructions. First, once we leave this room you will forget everything we will have talked about but still follow my orders and think you're acting on your own." She opens her mouth but you interrupt her. "Don't say anything, just nod. And raise your hand if you have a question." She nods indeed and you continue. "Second, you will throw all your bras to the trash. From now on you will always have your nipples out underneath your top. You will also always be wearing a garterbelt." Nod. "I also want you to be always perfectly shaven. You especially must have no pubic hair." Nod. "As soon as I will leave the room, you will search for a plastic surgeon. You will take an appointment immediately to get a breast implant. I want you to have at least an E cup." She raises her hand. "Yes?"

"I don't think I have enough savings." she mutters, lowering her hand.

You think briefly about it. "Okay, after taking the appointment you will give me his phone number then instantly forget you did. I will make sure he takes you for free and clear his schedule just for you." She nods. "Finally, from now on, whenever you think that I misbehaved during a lesson, or if I have bad grades, or if I give you any reason to think I don't take your class seriously, you will ask me to stay afterward, lock the door, remove your panties and ask me to spank and fuck you for being a bad teacher. You will be sincerely convinced that you somehow failed me and that it's the only way to make ammend." She nods. "You will also call me master whenever we're alone. Now you can talk."

"Yes, master."