I've created a monster. Ariel went from barely passing to competing with me for top spot in the span of two weeks. Not only that, but she now has a secret weapon. Unfortunately for my vengeful little harpy, so do I.
"Hope you're not thinking I'm going to be the subject first today." Ariel whispered to me, as our prof explained the exercise.
"I'm not thinking, I already know. You know I can put you under faster." I whispered back.
"That's what you think." She chuckled menacingly.
The professor finished explaining and told us to start practicing having a subject go through a memory. I looked over at Ariel. I saw her mouth move as she said something. Suddenly I was back in her bedroom with her hands wrapped in my hair, panting before her. Then I was back awake in class and sporting a massive hard on.
"You're going to pay for that." I growled.
"Don't you wish you knew what I said?" She giggled.
God she was hot when she was trying to mess with me. I leaned in close, speaking softly in her ear.
"Ariel, you're slipping." I cooed.
She dropped almost instantly. She thinks she's the only one implanting new triggers. She really should have just gone first. Now I'm pissed off and horny. I talked her through every second of an experience last week where I had her thinking she was a porn star in her debut film. I could see her shaking a little and her breath was becoming heavy. I let her suffer for one more moment, knowing she was probably soaking her panties, before I slowly pulled her out.
"You asshole." She hissed when she properly came around.
"I told you, you should have gone first." I teased.
"Oh tonight is going to be fun." She laughed.
"Were you both able to take the other one through a memory?" Our prof interrupted.
"Yes." We replied simultaneously.
"You're both welcome to go. Have a good day." He shrugged and walked away.
I grabbed my bag and so did Ariel, she started to run.
"Ariel, you're slipping" I called after her when she was halfway down the hall.
She stopped instantly, her head dropping. I jogged to catch her before she fell. I carefully concealed her unconsciousness with a hug and whispered some fun commands.
"As we walk home, you will know you are the sexiest woman alive, and be trying to prove that to every man who passes us." I ordered.
"Wake." I commanded.
"What did you do to me?" She asked haughtily.
"You'll see." I chuckled.
She grumbled something under her breath, but took my hand as we started walking. I watched her hips sway a little more than usual as we walked. A man passed us and she puffed her chest out giving him a sultry smile. He actually stopped dead in his tracks, but we just kept walking. Ariel hadn't even realized what I had done, or rather what she had done.
This happened a few more times, the most entertaining being when a guy on the street whistled at her and she winked at him while mouthing the words "thank you." That was also the moment she realized what I had done. Normally that kind of attention would result in Ariel threatening to beat the man into next week.
"You're disgusting." She hissed.
"You like it don't you?" I teased.
"That's irrelevant." She sighed.
"That's my girl." I laughed, gently patting her on the ass.
She fucking moaned. Her expression was priceless. I knew I had to get her back to the apartment quickly, because the urge to pin her against a wall and fuck her senseless was getting overwhelming. Thankfully we had reached the entrance.
