It's been exactly two months, and I again have you naked before me in the principal's office for our second in-person training session. You're drooling, trembling and rock hard just being in front of me, and I love seeing how well my carefully-crafted plan on how to control you is working.

For the first month, I had you stroke to me at least 3 times per day to pics, videos, call and cam sessions. Then I spent the next month teaching you how to edge and building up your stamina. Now I know you're ready for the next part of my training, where I implant triggers. When a male is on the edge, he is at his most vulnerable. I make you stroke to my legs for a few minutes until you're on the edge, and I tell you stay there.

I implant triggers about how weak you are on the edge, how good it feels to be so weak and unable to resist, that you will give in, that I'll control you forever, and that you want to be my good boy. In the end, I make you repeat that you love me, over and over. I look into your eyes & tell you to get ready to cum on my command. I kiss you sensually on the lips, increasing the intensity to build you to orgasm. Streams of cum pour out, and I know that my work here is done.

You're mine forever now.

br>You awaken to the sight of a beautiful woman standing in front of you, smiling. You're confused. You don't know how you got here, but you know something is wrong and you need to leave. The woman, Priestess Fyre, promises that if you take this small bottle of liquid, she'll let you go. You take it.

You don't think to ask what it is until after you swallowed it, but you soon find out that she's given you something which makes you weak and more susceptible to her charms. She begins giving you a blowjob and you struggle. "Did you know that when you have a really intense orgasm, I can take a piece of your soul? I need your soul to summon my Goddess Lilith". You struggle harder and shake your head. You're a good man, a holy man. You can't allow this succubus to steal your soul.

She's so good. It feels so good. You feel yourself succumbing to the sensations of her warm mouth on your cock, and the warm feelings of the herbs you so willingly swallowed. You briefly snap out of it, only to find that your hands are bound. In all your confusion, you hadn't noticed. You're not going anywhere... but you don't have to give in. "Say my Goddess' name. Say Lilith," she demands. You shake your head in protest, and that's all you can do.

Don't say the name, you repeat over and over to yourself as you slip deeper under this evil woman's spell...