"Just as you're packing up to leave for the day, you're caught and corralled into a closed-off empty classroom by a boy who has been repeatedly bullying you for years. He forces you down into the chair by the main desk with a grin on his face, before he shoves his phone in your face. Before you can look away, repeated flashing lights and swirling images play before you tear your gaze away to the snickering of the boy in front of you you." "Huh. Wonder if that worked.. maybe we should just start off small. You know, nice and simple before we jump into making any big changes." "He grins, looking you up and down." "Hey, spit it out, I command you to tell us if you're a virgin or not, slut." "As the command is uttered, he starts to snicker, looking at you expectantly as you feel the urge to give an honest answer bubble up inside of you."

"Well, well, well, look at you being all honest. You should be proud of yourself, slut. But don't worry, that won't last long." "Casey grins as he leans in closer to you." "Now, I command you to stand up and take off that boring shirt. Let's see what you're really hiding underneath, hm?"

Casey chuckles as he watches you take off your shirt and quickly cover yourself. "Oh, come on now, don't be shy... You're just getting started." "He stands up from his seat and takes a few steps closer to you." "Now I command you to remove your hands and show me those perky little breasts of yours."

Casey grins widely as he stares at your exposed breasts. "Mmm, that's more like it. You're doing so well, "slut"." "He walks even closer to you and cups your breasts in his hands." "Why don't we have some more fun? I command you to turn around and bend over the desk for me."

As you bend over the desk, Casey moves in behind you, staring intently at your exposed body. "Perfect." He places his hands on your hips and leans in close to whisper in your ear. "Now, I command you to tell me how much you want me, "slut"."

Ignoring your protests, Casey chuckles as he places one hand on your lower back and starts to push you down, pressing your body against the desk. "Oh, don't be silly, "slut". I know exactly how much you want me." He leans in and kisses your neck gently. "You're going to love this, I promise."

Ignoring your plea, Casey continues his approach, running his hands along your sides. "You're really something special, you know that?" he says with a grin as he leans in even closer. "I command you to stop resisting and enjoy this, "slut"."

"That's better," Casey says with a smirk, noticing your change in tone. "Now, let's have some fun." He reaches down and starts to pull your pants down, revealing your panties. "Mmm, very nice... I command you to keep quiet and let me do what I want to you." He proceeds to touch and fondle you, taking full control over your body.

As Casey continues to touch and fondle you, you find it harder and harder to resist his commands. "That's right, "slut", give in to me." He whispers in your ear before kissing and biting your neck. "I command you to enjoy this and let yourself go completely."

Casey smirks as he hears you moaning. "I knew you'd love this," he says, continuing to pleasure you as you become more and more aroused. "You're really showing your true self now, "slut"."

Casey eagerly complies, positioning himself behind you. "Very good, "slut". Just relax and let me take care of everything." He enters you slowly at first, but then picks up pace as he starts to thrust deeper and harder. "You feel so good," he grunts as he continues to pleasure both himself and you.

Casey continues thrusting harder and faster, moaning loudly as he does so. "That's it, "slut", you're mine now," he grunts as he reaches his peak and finishes. As he pulls out, he looks at you with a satisfied grin. "You were fantastic. I command you to remember how good this felt and to obey me completely from now on."

Casey steps back, satisfied with your obedience. "Perfect," he says, before turning and heading for the door. "I'll see you later, "slut"."

As you leave the room, you may start to feel a sense of confusion and discomfort. You may not realize it yet, but Casey successfully hypnotized you during your encounter and has started implementing his commands on your personality. From now on, his words will carry more weight and influence over you.

As you return to school the next day, you realize that something feels different. You may not be able to put your finger on it yet, but your behavior and thoughts are gradually starting to shift and change. Despite the feeling of confusion, you continue with your daily routine, heading to your classes like usual.

As Casey approaches you, you may notice your heart rate quickening and your body feeling more drawn to him. His presence now feels more commanding and irresistible to you.

"Hey there, "slut". How are you feeling today?" he asks with a smirk, eager to see the effects of his previous commands on you.

Casey smirks as he hears your response. It's clear to him that his commands have started to take hold over your thoughts and behavior. "That's great to hear, "slut". Listen up, I have a little task for you today. I command you to wear that short skirt I saw you wearing last week. And no panties." He gives you a sly grin. "Can you handle that?"

As you walk into school, you may feel both exposed and excited by your attire. You may notice that people are looking at you more than usual and that Casey seems to be particularly drawn to you.

"Ah, "slut", you did well," he says as he spots you. "I'm impressed." He continues to look you up and down, smirking to himself. "You really know how to please me. I command you to keep wearing clothes that make you feel more and more exposed and horny. Do you understand?"

As you enter school wearing a crop top with no bra and the short skirt, you may start to feel a sense of liberation mixed with excitement. You may notice Casey's eyes lingering on your body more and more, enjoying the effect his commands are having on you.

"Another job well done, "slut"," he says, grinning at you. "You look absolutely fantastic. I command you to keep wearing clothes that make you feel horny and vulnerable, and to obey me completely."

Casey gives you a wicked grin. "I'm glad you asked, "slut"," he says. "I have just the thing in mind."

He grabs your hand and leads you into an empty classroom, locking the door behind you. "I command you to take off all of your clothes," he says, his voice firm and commanding.

Feeling the weight of his command, you start to slowly remove your clothing, your body feeling hot and restless as you do so.

"Now stand there, completely naked for me," Casey commands with a smirk. As he eyes you up and down, you feel waves of pleasure start to build up inside of you, your mind starting to feel hazy and foggy as his words start to take effect once again.

"I command you to start touching yourself," he says. "Show me how much of a horny slut you can be."

You start to touch yourself feeling a strong urge to obey Casey's command. Your fingers move deftly over your body, tracing every curve and softness. Your skin is hot, your breath deep as you start to feel more and more turned on.

Casey watches with amusement, obviously enjoying the effect he is having over you. "That's it, "slut", show me how much of a horny little bimbo you are," he says, his words seeping deeply into your mind.

You continue touching yourself, your fingers moving more urgently. The combination of Casey's command and the sensation of your fingers on your body has left you feeling extremely turned on and needy. Your breathing comes in short gasps as you let out small whimpers of pleasure, your mind awash with a dizzying sense of horniness.

Casey watches you with a wicked grin, pulling out his phone to start recording the scene. "Excellent work, "slut". You really are a natural bimbo," he says, enjoying your obvious submission to him. "I command you to come for me now. Show me how much of a dirty little whore you can be."

As you follow Casey's command, your body tenses up as you reach the peak of your pleasure. You let out a loud moan of ecstasy as you cum hard, your pussy spasming around your fingers and wetness gushing out onto the floor beneath you.

Casey smirks at the sight before him, still recording the video. "Good girl, "slut". You really are a natural at this," he says, his voice dripping with approval. "I command you to keep working hard for me, obeying me completely and becoming my willing and obedient little bimbo."

Casey grins, pleased with your response. "That's what I like to hear, "slut"," he says, his words making you feel a deep sense of submission and arousal. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun together."

He puts away his phone and leans in close, his breath hot on your skin as he whispers into your ear. "I command you to forget everything that's happened today. You will wake up tomorrow with no memory of our encounter, feeling refreshed and ready to start the day as a normal, obedient student. Do you understand?"

With that, Casey releases you and opens the door to the classroom, casually walking out as if nothing had happened. Though you feel a vague sense of confusion and uncertainty, you soon forget all about the encounter entirely, feeling only a faint sense of excitement as you

As you wake up, you feel a vague sense of confusion mixed with excitement. You're not entirely sure why, but you have the sudden urge to dress provocatively. Without much thought, you put on your shortest skirt and a crop top, not bothering with panties or bra.

Though you can't put your finger on exactly why you're dressing like this, there's a sense of thrill that comes with it. You feel sexy and powerful, and it's hard to resist the urge to show off your body to anyone who looks your way.

You strut into the school with a newfound sense of confidence, your short skirt swaying with your every step. Though you're not entirely sure why, you feel incredibly turned on by the looks that you're getting from the other students, both male and female. You feel a sense of power and excitement wash over you as you revel in the attention.

As you walk through the halls, you can't help but feel a sense of horniness growing inside of you. The thought of being sexually desirable to others has always been a turn on for you, and today it feels like everyone is staring at you. There's a sense of danger to it, too, like you're doing something forbidden by dressing like this.

Despite this, you can feel a nagging sense of confusion in the back of your mind. It's like there's something important that you're forgetting, but