The Set Up

"Ava, suck your thumb," I comomanded.

She obeyed, and I took some photos.

"Stop sucking your thumb and pick your nose."

She obeyed again while I took photos and laughed at her.

"Stop and leave your finger up your nose." I went and removed the Dunce cap. "Ava, be at the Western Blue Motel at 6 pm tonight. Rent a room and leave a key at the front desk for a Dick Masters. You'll have no idea why you're doing this, but you won't be able to help yourself. Tell no one of what you're doing. Go to the room, kneel facing the door and put your hands behind your head. When you'll do, you'll grow very, very horny. As soon as your former student Gage McManus walks in to the motel room, you'll become so overcome with lust for him, you'll beg him to fuck you anyway he wants. Got all of that, bitch?"

She nodded.

"Good. If you hear me say 'sleep bitch,' you'll immediately fall back into this trance. When you hear your door close, you'll snap out of his trance and have no memory of me being here, and you'll have no idea why your blouse is open and your finger is up your nose."

I walked out and loudly closed the door behind me.

It was a Friday, and I met up with a couple of old high school buddies for a beer before heading to the hotel. I was there when Ava arrived and watched her from my car. She was clearly confused and worried about her actions as she walked to her room and entered.