The Science of Teaching

Well, she didn’t want to be normal anymore... and the genie’s first class was definitely anything but.

Jessica sat quietly as her biology teacher strutted up and down the aisles of lab tables, her heels clicking menacingly as she tapped the riding crop against her palm.

Once the nervous blonde was sure she was out of her teacher's gaze, she dared glance back towards Kevin. He looked absolutely delighted with his work, his focus on their newly 'improved' teacher. Jessica noticed the amulet glowing under his shirt and in his eyes as blue flames danced around his irises.

“How are you doing, Jess?”

Her Master’s voice startled her attention back to front.

“Master, it’s awful! That bastard replaced Mrs. Cooper with some kind of sexed-up dominatrix! She keeps flirting with the people around me and eying us like pieces of meat!”

She tried to keep her head down and look as if she was taking notes, but it was hard to concentrate when their teacher was slinking like a predator between the desks. Jess froze when the fetishized biology teacher strutted in front of her again,

“Pay attention, Miss Edwards!”

The riding crop cracked against the side of the lab table, causing Jessica to jump. Her eyes wide, staring straight ahead and heart racing as she felt Mrs Cooper lean closely to her ear,

“What is the main benefit of being the dominant member of a pecking order, Miss Edwards...?”

The blonde felt her throat go dry, her lips opening and closing mutely as she tried to find any words to escape the situation she now found herself in, flustered and stuttering from embarrassment as her teacher glared down at her like the prey she was.

“Um, I-I uh….”

Crack!

The riding crop nearly hit her on the wrist as Jessica recoiled with a squeak in panic. Her teacher was now growling next to her ear,

“Re-pro-duc-tion”

Mrs. Cooper husked every syllable of the word out into her ear as she breathed in it, and Jessica could feel the moisture from her teacher’s mouth as she licked the cherry red lipstick on her lips.

“The name of the game is reproduction. I know You are intimately familiar with the concept, after all, given your history at this school? You do like to focus on your body over your mind, don’t you Miss Edwards?”

The students behind her snickered as the blondes cheeks burned, mortified that this was really happening. To her relief, Cooper relented with a sigh and sauntered herself back to the front of the class.

“The highest member of the pecking order gets to assert dominance both physically and genetically on those below! Dominance hierarchy is fundamental to the successful organization of all social groups in mammals. For the males of many species, it is common for them to form groups of female mates. I’m sure some of you a familiar with the term “harem”. These form as a consequence of reproductive dominance by those atop the hierarchy, and ensures a greater rate of success for their genes to be selected for future offspring! ...Are you following along, Miss Edwards?”

“Y-Yes, Mrs. Cooper...”

Again, chuckles and suppressed laughter broke out among her peers. The genie didn’t understand what was so funny.

Before she could protest Jessica found Mrs Cooper once again looming over her desk, her lips pursed into a condescending smile. The cheerleader blushed instinctively from the attention and remained still, caught like a deer in headlights.

“I know you’re not as gifted with your grey matter as you are with your feminine traits, Miss Edwards, but do try and keep up with the class...”

The sexy brunette crossed her fishnet stocking-covered legs and directed the riding crop at another student in the room that she made her way toward.

With that, Jessica quickly bowed her flushed face and finished responding to her Master’s query.

“I think my biology teacher just called me a bimbo.”

Simon sighed in disappointment from across the campus.

“Unfortunately, I’m not surprised, Jess. Kevin’s amplified and adjusted certain aspects of her personality... According to what’s in front of me, she wasn’t very approving of you and the cheerleaders. And that was before he changed her.”

Of course. Jessica remembered how Cooper would send disappointed sighs or glances in her direction when catching her gossiping with Tiffany or talking topics with Sam. The blonde cheerleader had always tried to be pleasant and stay on her good side, as with all her teachers, but sometimes it wasn’t always enough.

The genie's emerald eyes glanced back to the back of the class, catching sight of Tiffany.

“Master?”

Simon seemed to always pick up on what she was feeling, even in her thoughts.

“What’s wrong, Jess?”

She softly ran her hands over her skirt and the bare skin of her knees, looking down at her notebook.

“Why did you want to make the winner get control of Tiffany?”

She could hear him sigh from the inner recesses of her mind, “Honestly, Jess? Of all the friends you made after me, I could care least about her. Kevin thinks she’s the key to getting with my sister, though. Knowing him, he will want to find some sort of workaround by using her to get to Sam if he wants my sister bad enough.”

Jessica’s eyes turned to her right and her best friend, continuing to take notes.

Sammy.

The blonde had never noticed before how attractive her friend had become. Sure, they were like sisters, and both had known what it was like to be considered desirable by their peers. Jessica had just never noticed how true that was. The way her legs were crossed in those capri pants, the ample cleavage and figure that the redhead had inherited from her and Simon’s mother. The way her shapely waist and fit bottom leaned forward in her chair. Her green-blue eyes gazing back, her soft lips opening and mouthing a word...

Jessica felt warm, her heart beating faster in her chest.

“What is it?” Sam whispered, confused, as she raised an eyebrow.

The blonde snapped back and shook her head from being distracted.

“S-Sorry….”

“Jess, you okay?”

The genie felt her face burning from the blood rushing into it and attempted to take a deep breath.

“Master, I don’t want Kevin to get close to Sammy! I can’t lose her, too! She’s my best friend, and I-….”

Simon’s telepathic voice seemed to pick up on her growing sense of nervousness, “Jess! Calm down and focus on my voice.”

The blonde took a deep breath and bowed her head with her eyes close, letting her body loosen up as she let her Master’s voice into the genie’s mind to calm her further.

“There’s another reason why I picked Tiffany as the prize that isn’t related to Sam.”

Jessica opened her eyes and kept a guarded gaze on the events going on around her, looking in the direction of the raven-haired cheerleader while keeping herself facing forward.

“Kevin knows that she slept with Brad behind your back, and he knows that she’s been lashing out at you online because of what happened. But, he doesn’t know that Tiffany is angry with me for ruining everything she had planned for you.”

The blonde raised an eyebrow, “Planned for me?”

“Tiffany was using you.”

She sighed quietly to avoid getting the attention of the sexualized Cooper, now focused on drawing the helix of a DNA strand seductively with every stroke of the whiteboard marker.

“I already knew that. She always got me to buy her things and talked me into….”

“No, Jess. It’s more than that. Tiffany’s always seen you as not just a Queen, but a Puppet Queen. She even felt like telling me how I was jeopardizing her plans for the Prom Committee by being friends with you. Tiffany’s crafted the social persona you’ve had for years and she thinks she’s the one pulling the strings around the school. I know Tiffany’s the one that convinced you to bully me, and I’ve overheard her saying things behind your back. I’ve also been around when she and Sam have fought and called me names. This isn’t just because of yesterday or today. Tiffany acts nice and wraps people around her finger, and powerful people easily seduce her.”

Jessica’s emerald eyes widened as she clenched her fists underneath the table in anger.

“I’m sorry, Jess, but I’m not letting her get away with….”

“Don’t be sorry. I’m sorry,” the genie corrected, “She was my first foray into popularity with Sam. My stock only took off after the three of us became friends. I think part of the reason I forgot you was because I was trying to butter up to her. I trusted her. I became convinced she knew what was best for me. You’re right, Master. I shrugged a lot of what Tiffany did off in the name of becoming the ‘It’ Girl. Tiff could always influence me into stuff for her. She probably even fucking wished for it with what I know now.”

Simon wanted payback for her friend’s betrayal. Jessica knew now that her Master had changed his mind when it came to Kevin getting back at her for the blonde. Kevin or Simon, either result, Tiffany would pay for her betrayal of the Queen.

To keep Sam safe though, she couldn't let Kevin prevail. Punishing Tiffany for herself in the name of her Master also became tempting. Jessica would first prove her Master right about her to the muscular nerd sitting behind her. Then, once they finished defeating Kevin, she would make Tiffany apologize to her Master for all the ills they had done to him. The cheerleader found herself more and more approving of the idea as it came to her. Finally, Jessica would offer Tiffany to her Master to atone for her actions against her Queen and the Queen’s Master. A pleasurable shudder ran through the blonde’s spine. Holy fuck, that was tempting.

So fucking tempting.

“Jess. Remember what I told you about the genie fight this morning? I think it’s important for us to reach a level where there’s no hesitation between us. The Masters don’t care about how a genie looks or how she reacts. It’s an opponent that sees you as nothing more than a tool or property to be owned, an object. Not human. Who goes out of their way to treat you and remind you of that fact?”

Jessica didn’t even have to blink when she thought about the answer to that one.

“Kevin.”

“Are you Kevin’s property, Jess?”

“No.”

“Are you his tool?”

“No.”

“Does he own you?”

“No.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because you own me, Master! I am your genie! I belong to you and no one else!” she proclaimed forcefully.

That’s right! Jessica’s eyes narrowed with resolve as she observed her teacher crack the riding crop against the table again. This time the cheerleader barely flinched. Her words to Simon replayed in her head. Master was in control now. She wanted that.

“Miss Edwards, do you wish to explain something to the class?”

The sound of her teacher’s voice speaking smoothly as silk in an utterly teasing manner made the genie nearly jump from the telepathic conversation with her Master and shook her head.

“N-No, Ma’am!”

The woman quickly stuck the tip of her riding crop underneath the cheerleader’s chin, raising it and glaring at her with a smile of devious intent.

“That’s Mistress Cooper to you, Jessica. Now pay more attention, or I’ll give you more than detention!”

“Jeez….”

The brunette swiftly turned her instrument toward the red-haired young woman sitting next to Jessica on her right.

“Do you wish to add something, Miss Harris?”

The blonde’s eyes widened along with Sam’s as her best friend laughed nervously like her brother, “No, Mrs. Cooper.”

That Sam hadn't had to use the title of Mistress with her teacher immediately set alarm bells sounding for Jessica. She was being singled out.

Cooper scoffed and snaked her arm around the lab coat and onto the waist band of her leather mini-skirt, the arm with the riding crop resting at her side. She then smiled warmly behind them both, “Mr. Scott, can you name an animal that demonstrates dominance heirachy?”

Kevin smiled and eyed her up and down as he enjoyed the sudden attention, “Mandrils, Mrs. Cooper?”

The teacher clapped in approval and smiled warmly, “Very good, Mr. Scott!”

“Now, I’m sure many of you are wondering how this translates to humans. As you all know, Humans are mammals as well, and as I’m sure most of you have taken your required health classes, you’ll know that there are certain biological and reproductive facts that I’ve already repeated. Just to be sure, I think it’s important as a Biology class to discuss the role dominance plays in humans! Along with a certain other related behavior and trait. To demonstrate this, I’ll need a volunteer.”

Jessica assumed right away that meant her and bowed her head waiting for the name. But, instead, her sexed-up teacher walked past her and began to eye other candidates.

“Miss Stephenson, perhaps? Miss Luettegen? Or perhaps….”

“Master, Cooper is about to select someone to use as an example in human dominance... I think Kevin wants to make her select me...”

Simon’s voice came back sternly and calculative, “No, Jess. He wants you to volunteer.”

The genie frowned, "I don't understand..."

“Kevin has his phone out, correct?”

Jessica glanced back at Kevin, who seemed to be texting when no one was watching, and then placed the phone in his pocket. She turned her eyes back toward Cooper as she strolled around the lab tables.

“He just put it away. Why?”

“Because Peralez just got a couple of texts and is looking right at me. He’ll use her to distract me and keep you on your own. He’s aware of our connection when you revealed it to him, so he’s not stupid. It would be wrong to view him as such, Jess. You need to stop underestimating what he’s capable of.”

The genie blinked, worriedly, as the thought of her Master going silent again made her anxious.

“Kevin will do what will maximize the most to his benefit. He knows he can’t **** Cooper to pick you directly; otherwise, I would know from how you react. So his current strategy is to use people around you or us to make life difficult for you. So far, he thinks he’s helping me by making sure you break down and accept your life at Eastlake is over. Because of that, he’ll target the people you’d otherwise care about. Those that are unaware of what’s going on around them...”

Jessica kept herself from nodding, relaxed her posture, and kept her hands sitting in her lap.

“I don’t really care about who he picks, though, not unless it’s….”

She glanced over, horrified as the genie realized who Kevin’s target for Cooper was going to be. Simon already knew the answer.

“He’ll have Cooper target Sam because he knows there’s no way you can refuse. It’s a risk that he’s betting on because he won’t be able to help himself. He’s attracted to her, and he knows as my sister you failing to protect her would anger me even if he’s the one responsible for it-he’ll know you’ll tell me that she’s going after Sam as well. Because of your friendship, he also knows you won’t be able to let it happen to her. If Kevin wants you to be humiliated and see you suffer, then it’s more enjoyable for him if you’re the one doing it to yourself. Either way, he’ll win in his mind.”

The genie became immediately crestfallen as she realized that there was no way out of this situation. She wasn’t going to allow her friend to suffer for her.

The moment Cooper’s eyes and Kevin’s smile had settled on Simon’s sister, the genie’s hand rose in the air.

“I’ll do it, Mistress Cooper,” the blonde announced softly.

“You’re right. I won’t let him humiliate Sammy, Master. Now, what’ll happen?”

“Okay, Jess, then here’s what I’m going to need you to do. First, I want you to make sure you say your phrase to normalize Sam, so she doesn’t freak out. Then, I want you to do exactly as I tell you for this next part. If Kevin wants to watch you have a lesson in dominance with Cooper, we’ll give him one.”

“Yes, Master.”

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That could not have gone more perfectly, Kevin thought to himself.

His beautiful foxy teacher strolled down the room in her lab coat toward her prey in peak form. Cooper was everything Kevin could have hoped for and more. The muscular nerd was glancing down at his phone and his commands to His Natalia. Unfortunately for his friend, Simon could still be easily flustered when faced with an overwhelming situation, such as the sudden flirtations of a skimpy hot Latina.

To distract Simon from his property, Kevin decided to let his friend share in the fruits of his success. The goal for his biology class was two-fold: show Jessica Edwards her new place-or lack thereof in the social hierarchy and to reduce her role to the person he desired for himself.

By targeting Sam, Kevin knew that the genie would have ****, either by her own concern toward her friend or Simon’s order for the blonde not to let his sister get hurt. While seeing Sam in such positions was a vision that remained in his imagination, Kevin knew her brother too well... It was a win win.

The game was seeing whether or not Simon’s view of his doll was correct. And Kevin Scott knew how much being Queen of Eastlake meant to Jessica Edwards. How loyal she was to Simon already proved that she cared about his friend in some respects.

Kevin wanted her to know that was all she had.

“All right then, Miss Edwards! Come stand in front of everyone!”

His dark eyes glimpsed her saying something to Sam quietly and then stood up to face the start of her reckoning. Jessica’s skirt bounced slightly as the blonde walked forward and then turned around. The sight made him delighted.

She was nervous, anxious.

Good.

The genie looked toward her feet and kept her arms in front of her with her hands clasped together. Her eyes displayed the vulnerability and worry of an animal caught in a cage. The open shoulder with green bra strap showing shrunk into her chest along with its clothed counterpart.

Cooper walked around and then behind her until her entire right side remained directly behind Jessica’s back. A seductive and eager smile graced his teacher’s lips. Her tongue moistened them as she savored the sight of the cheerleader in her grasp.

She adjusted the black frames of her glasses and smiled, “All right, class. As well all know, we humans also have forms of dominance and social hierarchy. In your honest opinions, what would Miss Edwards be described as, hm? Give me one trait that stands out for each of you. Miss Harris. We’ll start with you.”

Sam scoffed, “Childish.”

Jessica glared back at Sam, Kevin seeing the redhead snickering from the friendly teasing.

That would be the last friendly interaction, the young man smirked to himself. After that, Cooper went about going one by one with each of her students.

“Next. Mr. Ruiz?”

“Blonde.”

“Physical trait. Very true. Next?”

“Entitled.”

“Spoiled.”

“Bossy.”

“Flirt.”

“Nice Ass.”

“Needy.”

The class stopped to laugh a bit at the genie’s expense as Kevin watched the blonde’s head lowering more to hide her evident shame. She hated this. Good.

He watched as Cooper kept going, pointing to the next student.

“Slut.”

“Bitch.”

“Bimbo.”

The brunette in the lab coat and leather skirt turned and drew closer to him as she twisted the riding crop in-between the fingers of her left hand.

“And you, Mr. Scott?”

Kevin smirked in satisfaction as he watched Jessica’s head glance upward just to have her eyes on him, the frown still on her face.

“Plaything.”

The genie’s face contorted into a painful and nervous gaze back at her feet.

That one left a mark, Kevin noticed. She didn’t like getting called either of those things, but it was what she was meant to be. He also didn’t have to change much about everyone in the class, just seeing her in an unfavorable light was enough to get those words to come out.

And it just kept coming.

“Tease.”

“Succubus.”

The genie nearly gasped at that one. The blonde wanted to look to who said it and asked why, but Jessica recognized the voice as one of Tiffany’s friends in the clique. Kevin glanced at Jane Luettegen and smirked at the dirty blonde that sat next to the raven-haired cheerleader.

He’d reward her for that one.

Now came the next one that mattered. Kevin’s eyes tried to focus and see the auras of blue flames around each person. Tiffany’s now noticeably absent, making the young man scowl in response.

Simon had declared her off-limits until the game was complete.

“Ungrateful whore.”

Whoa.

That definitely got the attention of the class. Kevin watched as Sam’s eyes spun around in a cold fury. The redhead looked ready to jump up and kill her raven-haired friend at any second. Kevin felt his cock twitching at the sight of it.

He was ready to switch his attention in class from humiliating the genie to watching her friend beatdown the other.

And the blonde looked utterly betrayed as she stood alone facing the **** of her classmates. Kevin could see those emerald eyes become heartbroken in an instant. That feeling of loss.

“That’s right, bitch. It doesn’t feel great, does it? You can’t even last ten minutes of this. Let alone ten years...”

Jessica’s face soon shrunk away again into a resolved silence. The blonde looked ready to get this part over with, or else she would start crying.

Meanwhile, Tiffany had said the line in that same cheerful and pleasant tone she used to greet everyone. Kevin remembered it well. That same false smile and outward positive demeanor getting people to sign up or join school activities.

He couldn’t wait to put that silver-tongued crow in her place. First thing was first, though.

Kevin watched as Cooper retook control and took her spot next to Simon’s property, who seemed to rub something out of her eye. The teacher placed a hand on the blonde’s shoulder as she smiled at the students.

“Now, now, class. Let’s talk about the biological and hierarchal reasons behind your answers! This is what we’re all here to learn after all.”

The brunette turned her gaze to the blonde girl in her clutches, “Now, Miss Edwards. Among the students here, you’re considered to be at the top of the social pyramid, correct?”

Jessica nodded silently but earned the disapproval of her teacher.

Smack!

“Ah!” the genie gasped out as she felt the riding crop smack her on the back of her skirt.

Her face now became flushed, and her eyes widened as Cooper growled to her student again, “We can’t hear you, Miss Edwards.”

“Y-Yes, Mrs. Cooper - AH!” the genie found herself whipped in the ass again.

Kevin watched as she became panicked, face reddened and clutching her skirt as she nodded to her teacher again.

“Y-Y-Yes, Mistress Cooper!”

“Good girl,” the transformed biology teacher patted her student on the top of her head with a patronising palm.

Oh, the nerd was enjoying this as much as the genie was tortured by it.

Kevin watched as the blonde bitch shrunk herself into her torso as Cooper strutted and clacked her heels around her. The genie was trembling as she remained in a precarious state.

“Now,” Cooper flung her arm out and lifted Jessica’s chin with her crop, making the genie face her, with her eyes **** upward and lip pouting.

“Miss Edwards, having met your father, I’m sure you would say you inherited most of your physical traits from your mother, wouldn’t you say so?”

“Yes, Mistress Cooper….”

Kevin wanted to see the pain written on the young woman’s face at the inadvertent reminder that she was not like the others in their classroom. But, instead, Jessica’s face remained the same nervous and slightly aroused state that their teacher had whipped her into.

“Class, as mammals, we humans also find ourselves looking to attract potential mates. Of course, we aren’t all the same as animals, but we share the same physical features that we consider desirable. So, working our way down,” Cooper instructed as she lifted Jessica’s chin by **** more than it was.

“Notice the symmetry in Miss Edward’s face, each person has asymmetrical features in one way or another, but her genes have produced less noticeable differences. This suggests fewer impurities in her genetic makeup. Here.”

Jessica’s eyes widened, and she let out a squeak in surprise as her biology teacher leaned over and grabbed one of her breasts by **** and displayed it through her sweater. Kevin snickered at the young genie as she tried her best to suppress a moan and keep her mouth shut as Cooper fondled her in front of their peers.

“As you also may know, Miss Edwards has also inherited a lovely mammary for which to provide for her future young. A potential mate knows that these shall produce an ample quality of milk for her child should she become pregnant.”

“P-P-Pregnant!?” the blonde’s eyes widened as she gasped out the word.

She let out another gasp and cry as their teacher struck her with the crop on the ass again, forcing her shirt to lift and reveal the green bra cups underneath the sweater.

“Do not speak unless spoken to, Jessica!” Cooper hissed in her ear. She then continued to caress her hand on her student’s breast and then down her sides.

“You’re lucky to have not have become pregnant before given your reputation, though as you can see, class, Miss Edwards is showing signs of sexual arousal from this display. Has something aroused you recently, Jessica?”

Jessica’s voice sputtered as Kevin suddenly grinned. Their teacher released her as the cheerleader felt her knees buckle. Her face was now turning a much darker shade of pink than before. Kevin was already getting more than he hoped for and more.

“You see, class. There is a biological role among mates. While we don’t like to admit it, there is always a dominant party to a relationship. We have two sexes so that we may compete and find compatible partners to pass on better traits. Miss Edwards has several distinct biological advantages, and she has used them well to gain an advantage. However, that does not always equal dominance. As you will see.”

Jessica’s knees gave out when Cooper whipped the crop behind them. Her body knelt with her thighs spread and hands propping her up.

“See how quickly she falls to her knees? Her trembling has ceased. Does this feel much more natural of a state for you, Jessica?”

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This was so fucking humiliating, the genie thought to herself.

Everyone was staring at her on the floor. Her teacher smiled with every crack of that damn riding crop against her body. But, worse than that, she found her body had enjoyed it. Jessica looked down at the floor, her knees spread out in front of her, her skirt rode up on her ass again, her face felt like it was on fire, and the thought she imagined when Cooper was mashing her breast.

Pregnant.

No, no, she didn’t want to become pregnant. Not yet anyway, but the thought of bearing her Master’s child had sprinted through her mind.

Cooper quickly planted the genie on her knees and **** that damned crop under her chin again to look up at her. The cherry red lips on her transformed teacher smiling seductively to her when she didn’t get a response the first time.

“Comfortable, Miss Edwards?”

“Yes, Mistress Cooper…”

She wanted to gnash the title through her teeth. The genie already had a Master, a good one. Jessica wasn’t looking for anyone else to take that title for her. Her emerald eyes glanced over to Sam to ensure she was taking this well enough not to make a scene.

“I must always do as Simon says.”

It was quick but effective. Master’s sibling sat in front of her with her legs crossed at the table. Looking on with a raised eyebrow but otherwise acting as if things weren’t out of the ordinary.

Except when the redhead wanted to smash Tiffany’s skull in, Jessica picked up on that enough rather quickly.

Ungrateful whore.

That one stung. The cheerleader had expected the names to be hurtful, some of them surprising, and some of them meant to make her self-esteem crater. Of course, it helped that Simon’s warning of her being the prey meant she had some idea of what would come from the mouths of her classmates.

Just not ‘Ungrateful Whore’.

One of her best friends so readily calling her that with a smile on her face. And Kevin’s reaction had even made it clear that he wasn’t expecting such a thing. So why would Tiffany have been so angry with her? Jessica had always tried to go out of her way to make the raven-haired girl feel like she mattered. Was it all because of Brad and Simon?

No, of course not. The genie remembered what Simon had told her a few moments ago.

Tiffany had used her. Her own friend using her the same way Stephanie had used her as a child! A wind-up doll to give them what they wanted and nothing more. Jessica frowned as she watched the black heeled stilettos of Mrs. Cooper walk around her, then spanked the teenager again with her crop right on the ass.

“Ah!” the genie winced and moaned softly.

She needed to hold on a moment longer. Master was counting on her to follow his plan.

“You need to wait until the precise moment when their guard is down most.”

Her Master’s calculated tone of voice and instructions remained fixed in her head as she managed to suppress most of the arousal coming from Mrs. Cooper’s actions against her. The teacher continued with their “lesson.”

“It would be easy to assume that Miss Edwards would be a dominant person given her role, but as you can see, she hasn’t acted as such. This means in terms of her instincts, she is much more accustomed to being not dominant but, what, class?”

Kevin raised his hand, “Submissive, Mrs. Cooper.”

“Correct, Mr. Scott! Miss Edwards has a submissive nature in contrast to her personality. This most likely comes out when seeking a mate. I’m sure we are all aware of what happened between two students yesterday. **** is not tolerated at Eastlake High, but what happened yesterday could also be viewed as competition for dominance.”

The riding crop placed itself against the genie’s ass once more, pressing into her panties as Cooper directed her attention down to the blonde on her knees.

“They were fighting over you, were they not, Miss Edwards?”

Jessica chose to remain silent and not look up at the woman. The crop whipped her on the ass again as she fell forward, “Yes, Mistress Cooper!”

She seethed. A moan escaped her lips in between the constrained look on her face. The genie remained on all fours like a dog on the tiled floor of the classroom. She heard her classmates snickering among themselves or scoffing at her torment.

Cooper and her fishnet stockings walked around and behind the cheerleader again. Again, she looked helpless against her teacher, and it would only be more of the same. Still stuck on all fours, as the woman seemed to be in complete control over the cheerleader.

Exactly as planned.

“Now class, I’ll use Miss Edwards to explain how her submissive nature affects her reactions to a dominant….”

“Excuse me, Mistress Cooper?”

The teacher looked down as Jessica sat herself up on her knees again and flipped the hair from her face. She panted slightly as the cracks of the riding crop stung her. The blonde’s emerald-colored eyes raised, and she stared at her teacher curiously.

“How does this teach us about dominance if I’m submissive?”

The genie watched with a flushed face and darting her eyes quickly to the woman’s feet as she watched the crop get bent in Cooper’s hands. Her teacher then aggressively smiled down at the blonde.

“Oh? Did you have a better idea, little Jessica?”

Jessica shook her head as she remembered Simon’s instructions and became increasingly red in the face. Cooper had no idea what would happen to her, and Jessica felt sorry for her poor teacher having to go through such things.

But less sorry than she would have been if her teacher hadn’t whipped her ass.

“I-It’s just….”

She swallowed nervously and looked at her teacher’s clothing, then spoke loud enough for the class to hear her.

“I-It’s just that Simon says you should have someone else dominate you to demonstrate this better.”

Jessica watched as the entire class, Kevin included, suddenly went blank in the face and began to blink slowly. Quickly she followed up, looking at her teacher as resolve filled her emerald orbs.

“Simon says you should have Kevin volunteer to help you show us what dominance is supposed to look like! Simon says Kevin should dominate you, and everyone else can leave!”

Again, everyone began to react as Jessica remained kneeling on the floor, her face watching her teacher closely as Mrs. Cooper’s cheeks began to flush with color. The brunette’s lips twitching upward as the frames of her glasses began to fog up. The woman’s voice becoming aroused and excited by the idea.

“Miss Edwards, you’re quite right. That would be a much better example for you. Go sit down and pay close attention.”

Jessica stood up and watched as her teacher’s hands ripped open the lab coat buttoned around her chest, revealing the black leather and see-through mesh bra keeping her breasts contained underneath. The sight of her hardened nipples rubbing against their confines.

“Mr. Scott, please come up here. I’ll need your assistance. Class, you’re free to leave early or stay for extra credit.”

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What the hell was Cooper doing?

One minute he had the damned genie on all fours ready to commit to proving her submissive state to the blonde and others around her.

Then she openly questioned Cooper’s reasoning, and now his teacher was backing off! Kevin should’ve been confused. He should have been furious.

Then that sexy brunette lurking underneath that lab coat tossed her garb away to reveal the bondage-themed party awaiting him. Her eyes were on him hungrily, waiting for him. Her hand outstretched to offer the riding crop she had used on the genie moments ago.

Oh, fuck yes!

The young man leaped from the lab table and marched over to snatch the crop from his teacher’s hand with perverse glee. Cooper kept her arm to her sides as she dismissed the rest of her students, but made the genie stay to watch.

“Now Miss Edwards, since you’re a submissive, watch me and learn how behavior works. Mr. Scott, since you seem the most invested in this lesson, why don’t you….”

The riding crop smacked the back of their teacher’s ass as Kevin grinned in sadistic glee. The dark eyes beneath his glasses turned to see the redhead rolling her eyes at the blonde genie with her eyes affixed to him with their teacher.

“Yes, pay attention!”

His eyes shot into the beauty he had made his biology teacher into being again. This was her lesson now. If she didn’t want to teach Jessica what the genie was supposed to be, he would use Cooper as an example!

He whipped his teacher again against the bare skin of her back, a moan and delighted smile formed across Cooper’s face.

“Undo your hair,” he growled at her.

The brown locks of hair tied in the messy bun came undone and fell to the woman’s shoulders. His teacher ran her hands through them to straighten them out. Then looked to her female student again.

Crack.

Cooper yelped as the crop hit her on the ass much harder than she had done on the genie. Kevin began feeling the sweat roll on his brow as he shoved the teacher into her desk, grabbing her by the face.

“You aren’t going to be equal. You are going to be owned!”

Kevin **** the leather skirt down Cooper’s legs and around her ankles, revealing the black leather and mesh thong that matched the fabric showing her ample chest. He let out a growl in satisfaction. He pulled on the strap from behind and threw his teacher against the table again, now free to spank the naked skin of her ass cheeks without remorse.

His eyes glanced upward, the genie still **** to sit there and having to watch or forfeit the game for her Master. Her face flushed, and squirming in her seat.

“Nothing more than property! You have no say in your treatment!”

Kevin delighted in hearing the cries and moans of his biology teacher in his grip, “Play with your tits!”

“Y-Yes….”

The formerly-scrawny nerd held his teacher down again as she moaned and gasped out, “Yes, what, bitch?”

“M-Mr. Scott!”

“Better,” the young man growled to the brunette who pulled off her bra and began massaging her breasts.

He glared at the genie again, “Does your boyfriend make you massage your tits for him, ****?”

Jessica nervously squeaked as she shrunk in her chair while watching, “I don’t want to answer….”

“Miss Edwards, you will answer Mr. Scott’s question, or you will have detention!” her teacher barked out in an erotic growl, moaning and playing with herself as she fell back on the desk.

The blonde genie wormed in her chair, becoming red as a tomato and frowning as she refused to look at him, “Y-Yes! M-Master enjoys playing with my tits. I love it when my Master’s hands are on my breasts, Mistress Cooper.”

So Simon, you big lug, you enjoy having her as a **** after all, don’t you?

Kevin grinned delightedly with that answer. He knew Jessica probably was killing herself on the inside for revealing such a detail.

Well then, time to show Simon’s genie what she was missing and claim Cooper for his own.

The muscular young man gripped at Cooper’s breasts, leaving bite marks around the areola with his teeth digging into her mounds of flesh. They were better than he hoped and squished like perfect pillows. He **** his teacher bareback onto the desk and then made her spread her legs out on either side of him.

“Well, Mrs. Cooper, you’re really enjoying this display, aren’t you?”

He pressed his fingers down and yanked the fabric around her snatch away to reveal the oozing and dripping folds of the woman’s younger pussy toward the genie and himself.

He whacked the crop into her tits repeatedly as she moaned out again, “Yes. Yes, Mr. Scott! Thank you, Mr. Scott!”

Though, first thing was first. Kevin jumped onto the desk over his teacher, now left wearing her fishnet stockings and heels, as he whacked the crop against her again. Now sweating and grunting, the formerly-scrawny nerd **** the abused Mrs. Cooper onto her knees and pressed her face against the bulge in his cargo shorts.

“Prove your skill! Suck me off!” he ordered.

Kevin glanced and watched the genie’s reaction as Jessica glared, horrified at the sight of his new cock, and **** it down their teacher’s throat as she gagged on its new massive size. He grunted and groaned, the cheerleader looking away in disgust at both of them—the sight of a man that was not her Master providing her little pleasure.

The blonde desperately tried to cover her ears, unable to block the sound of his blowjob out of her head. It reminded the nerd of his friend whenever someone whistled a tune without his headphones on. In any case, Kevin looked down at the brunette. He had longed to see her as this younger and prime form he had gifted to her. On cue, Mount Cockatoa was erupting once again as he let out a deep and dark laugh from his gut.

Jessica shuddered and opened her eyes after Kevin came down his teacher’s throat, then on the desk and Cooper’s body.

“Gross!” Jessica mumbled as she instinctively pulled herself away from the table in case the young man’s cum landed near her.

Kevin grinned as Cooper slumped off him, leaving a trail of cherry red lipstick all over his cock. He made himself hard again with one of his hands and leaped from the desk. Then the perverted teenager positioned himself and held out their teacher’s legs on either side of his waist when Kevin pulled her back forcefully. He slammed hard and without mercy into Cooper’s rejuvenated pussy, making the teacher moan and groan in ecstasy. Finally, the nerd growled to the genie behind him.

“I own her now!” he growled out in declaration.

“This body is mine now, just like your body belongs to your Master! This is what you are! You are nothing! Lesser! You are meant to be bred and nothing more!”

Cooper moaned out as he groaned out in delight after hammering his teacher’s wet folds and stretched pussy. His cock pulled out in defiance and sprayed the brunette’s groin as a further mess. Kevin grinned in delight.

“Do you understand now, ****? I own her, as Simon owns you.”

The blonde nodded behind him, “I understand perfectly.”

In disgust, she turned away and reached for her bag as the muscular nerd looked back at his work satisfied. Cooper left dazed and leaking as her fingers rubbed remnants of his cum into her nipple, her body still laying like a jizzed-up ragdoll on the table.

“Oh, and Kevin?”

The young man turned around as he heard the genie’s voice call his name. Her face still flushed, a frown apparent, the arousal and embarrassment still etched in her face, as was the shudder of having to live through that.

As she placed her backpack on, she held up three fingers to him and smiled innocently.

“Master says that you can only cum three more times now.”

His eyes widened, his head spinning to look at Cooper freshly fucked on her desk, covered in his cum, and his pants down around his legs. The genie skipped out the door leaving him alone with their converted teacher.

“I’m off to find Master now since Cooper said we could leave. You should get her cleaned up before your next class, right, Perv!”

Kevin’s face remained blank as his mind registered what had happened.

“GODDAMNIT!”