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Chapter 1————————–
Ever since I entered college, senior Jiarong has always been the goddess in my heart. In fact, she is a beauty at the department level and the object of fantasy of all the younger students.
She has a dignified and beautiful face, big bright eyes, long straight hair that goes smoothly and neatly, fair skin, a height of nearly 1.7 meters, slender curves and an impressive figure that is estimated to be a C-cup. Her personality is gentle and kind. She acts low-key and is easily shy. In addition to often holding books, she has also practiced the piano and flute to the level where she can give solo recitals. The impression she gives is that of a well-behaved girl who exudes the special temperament of a musician. There were many people who mustered up the courage to pursue her, but she was conservative by nature and would not accept anyone else after her first relationship failed.
Now my chance has come. She is my teaching assistant for one of my elective multimedia courses. I have to demonstrate the assignments every two weeks. Sometimes she also substitutes for the professor. I have tried to listen carefully and behave well in class, but to her, I am still just one of the many younger students. I am ordinary in everything and don’t have any good hobbies. I usually like to read erotic stories online when I have nothing to do. It’s obvious that I don’t have the conditions to match her. Somehow, I started thinking about mind control. This idea made me feel terrible, but there was a hint of perverted excitement in my heart. I couldn't help but imagine my senior sister kneeling down and calling me master, and the bad thoughts in my mind grew more and more.
But the question is, I have no idea how to hypnotize a person. I don’t even believe in its authenticity. The hypnosis stage shows must be coordinated, and the hypnosis articles are all made up by those who are interested. I really think so. However, I still spent a whole night searching for hypnosis websites, and almost all of them were not legitimate websites. Some contained hidden Trojans, sold pirated discs, were pornographic websites with membership fees, etc. Spending a whole night looking at these meaningless things really made me discouraged and wanted to give up. But just when I was about to give up, I found a hypnotist forum that was quite decent.
According to the website guide, the webmaster is a professional hypnotist, and the forum is full of people with hypnotic abilities who exchange hypnosis experiences with each other. I searched for quite some time and it seems that hypnosis also has a complete set of theories, but they are so profound that I cannot understand them. Finally I decided to post a message and ask the question myself. It is really embarrassing to ask such a question on the website, and I don’t expect anyone to respond. It is really a fantasy for a person who knows nothing about hypnosis to control a girl he is not familiar with. However, when I woke up in the morning, there were more than a dozen responses. Although everyone was replying very seriously and enthusiastically, there were only three posts in colloquial language that I, a stupid person, could understand.
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[Flying Mammoth]
explain:
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If your skills are not very deep, it is best to use something that can relax the target, such as wine, essential oils, light music, etc.
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It would be better if you could get a sedative or ether, but it would be ineffective if it could completely knock her out. A lighter dose to keep her half asleep would be best.
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[Falling into a deep sleep]
explain:
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Girls' natural weakness is sexiness. When you hug her gently, she will feel warm and trustful.
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If you touch her gently, she will naturally relax and obey. If you can make her climax, the unconsciousness and hypnosis after the climax will be
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It's a bit similar. People with good hypnotic sensitivity can easily accept suggestions. These are girls' instincts.
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There are some, as long as you can find a way to eliminate the rationality that suppresses instinct...
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[Bad webmaster]
explain:
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If you can play her the audio or video file, I can add some information to the file to have some influence on her subconscious mind.
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I guarantee there will be no side effects, but the instructions cannot be too long. If you trust me, I can help you.
This time the assignment happened to be to create a 30-second flash video, and my senior insisted on watching my animation. But the video was too short, and I could only squeeze in two instructions in at the end. The first was to get to the top floor of the department building at 12 midnight (I couldn't let her do anything while everyone was queuing up for the demo), and the second was to temporarily increase her sensitivity when being touched, which meant that I had to rely on myself for the main hypnosis procedure.
At 12 o'clock midnight, I was lying in ambush on the backlit side of the top floor exit, holding a handkerchief stained with ether in my hand. I bought it from an old acquaintance from the Chemistry Department for 300 dollars. He really knew how to find opportunities to cheat people out of money. When my senior sister appeared at the exit, I felt a shudder all over my body. This proved that the webmaster had not lied to me and that hypnosis was real. But when the opportunity came, I became timid. If I failed, I would go to jail. I had finally been admitted to this famous school, and I didn’t want to be on the headlines of the social section... ———————–
Chapter 2————————–
Looking at the senior sister's graceful figure and her charming hair fluttering in the wind, I finally decided to take action. I suddenly put my left arm around her waist unexpectedly, and at the same time covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief with my right hand. Unexpectedly, the senior sister reacted quickly and held her breath, glancing to the left and back from the corner of her eye. I subconsciously dodged my head to the right out of guilt, and was immediately stepped on hard by her left foot. I almost cried out in pain. The senior sister loosened her grip a little and quickly lowered her body, preparing to push back, but this move must have been from women's self-defense skills she had learned, it was really a hit on the wall.
In a state of desperation, I reflexively pinched the senior sister's nipple with my left hand. I felt her body tremble slightly, and she let out a whimper. She inhaled a large amount of ether at once, and her body went limp after a few struggles. I remembered my board friends' advice not to make her too unconscious, so I laid the senior sister flat on the ground. I saw that her eyes were half-closed weakly, and her little hands were lightly clenched into fists as if she wanted to resist, but she could not move at all. Now, how to start? The webmaster said that since we have no experience, we can only rely on intuition. Try to make her relax. If that doesn't work, we will just knock her out completely and then run away.
After making up my mind, I tried my best to calm my nervousness and began to caress her gently with my hands. Even if the hypnosis failed, it would be worth it to have such a good fortune. Today, my senior sister was wearing a short-sleeved, thin T-shirt and a knee-length denim skirt, which allowed me to easily touch most of her body. I first gently combed her hair with my hands, then moved gently downward from her cheek, passing through her shoulders, arms, breasts, lower abdomen, calves, and then again from her cheek down. At first, the senior sister's body was a little stiff, and she tried hard to open her eyes. However, after I caressed her stubbornly for about ten minutes, her expression gradually became more and more dazed. She squinted her eyes and gasped rapidly, and her fair skin began to turn a faint red.
I gently hugged my senior sister, kissed her lips, and licked her pink neck. My senior sister seemed to enjoy it very much. The strength in her whole body became lighter and lighter, and she let out a slight moan. Then I focused on her breasts, gently rubbing the edges of her breasts, and then slowly drawing circles on her areolas with my palms. My senior sister's body was twisting restlessly, and her little hands were groping around on the ground. It seemed that the effect of the drug was beginning to weaken, and she was gradually regaining her strength. I didn't know when she would wake up. I felt that I should start talking to her, otherwise I should seize the opportunity to escape. I increased the force of the rubbing, and then imitated the lines in the hypnosis article and said in a low voice:
"Jiarong, you feel warm and lazy all over, and you have a very happy feeling. You want to relax yourself more and feel it well without thinking about anything. You like this comfortable feeling. You just want to relax more deeply. The more you relax, the more comfortable you will feel. The more comfortable you are, the more relaxed you will be. You feel more and more comfortable now, right?"
"Hmm..." The senior sister just responded softly. I should try harder.
"You feel endless relaxation, falling down continuously, as if your body loses gravity and falls into darkness. A warm flame burns in your body, and your body slowly melts like an ice cube under the sun. Your consciousness melts along with your body. You can't do anything but listen to my voice."
"..." I was pleasantly surprised to find that my senior sister's body had lost strength again, and her expression became very intoxicated.
"Jiarong, now my voice is the only one left in the world. You can only hear me. You feel that you should obey my instructions. My words seem to come from your heart. When you obey this voice, you will feel unprecedented happiness and satisfaction. Now I want you to sleep deeper and deeper, and open your heart to me completely. If you understand, answer me."
"Yes...I will...obey."
I actually managed to do it, and I felt so good at that moment. I stopped rubbing her breasts and watched her breasts still rising and falling rapidly with her breathing. Even through her bra and thin clothes, I could still feel her two nipples standing proudly. My senior sister's expression was calm and peaceful, she didn't know that she had fallen into a very bad situation.
But after the ecstasy, I kept a very calm mind. After all, I was an excellent student who was admitted to a famous university, and I did not get carried away by my immediate success. I didn't dare to directly order my senior to become my slave, because there were times when she suddenly came to her senses due to conflicts with her nature. So I decided to follow the original plan and force her indirectly with my sexual desire. I also prepared a secret weapon for this purpose. ———————–
Chapter 3————————– "Jiarong, you can open your eyes, but your mind is still asleep. You don't need to be on guard against me. You can take off your shirt and skirt freely. That will make you feel more relaxed and free."
"Yes..." The senior sister stared at the night sky with lifeless eyes, and clumsily took off her coat and denim skirt with her hands. She lay there very comfortably, unaware of my greedy gaze, and carefully admired her flawless body. I noticed that there was already a small circle of water marks on her cotton panties, which meant I was halfway to success. I used a finger to gently trace the shape of the labia through the fabric. The senior sister's body trembled slightly with the rhythm, and she showed an uncomfortable expression.
"Jiarong, answer my question, how many sexual experiences have you had?"
"Twice..." Even the voice trembled slightly.
"How long has it been?"
"About... three years..." The voice became increasingly vague.
"Have you ever played with yourself before?"
"No...no...ah..." There was a slight cry in her moaning.
I put my index and middle fingers together and gently pressed the crack. A large amount of mucus immediately secreted out. The small water mark quickly spread to the entire bottom of the pants, making my fingers sticky and slippery. Because of the second hint from the video, her body is still very sensitive.
"Do you like sex?"
"No...I...I don't know..." What a dishonest slave.
He directly pulled her panties apart and gently inserted two fingers into her private parts. Her expression gradually became very lewd.
"So do you like me playing with your body like this?"
“Ah…I…ah…ah…ah…ah.”
The senior sister’s moans were getting louder and louder, and she was no longer able to answer the questions properly. She must be about to reach her limit. I continued to add fuel to the fire and speed up the speed of entry and exit, teasing her little bean with the tip of my thumb, and using my left hand to roughly pinch her breasts and pull her nipples. I felt the force of the contraction there increase, and she sucked my fingers tightly.
"Jiarong, you are now experiencing an unprecedented pleasure. You have no way to resist it. You can no longer bear it. You feel that you are about to orgasm."
(In fact, I feel like I am about to collapse… I really admire myself for being able to hold on so well.)
"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." The senior sister subconsciously shook her slender waist to cater to my fingers, venting her feelings passionately. Her body was already ready for orgasm.
“…But you can’t, only the master can make you climax.” I felt like the smile on my face at that moment must have been asking for a beating.
"Ah...ah...don't...don't," she pleaded pitifully, shaking her hips more violently, but this only made herself more uncomfortable.
"As long as you admit that you are my slave, you will climax. Tell me, Jiarong, who are you?"
“Ah… I am… I… uh… you can’t do this…”
"Jiarong, listen, the more you endure, the more pleasure will accumulate."
"Ahhh... Wow..." She was still responding to my fingers hungrily, her honey dripping all over the floor and tears all over her pretty face, but she was unwilling to let go no matter what, and she endured it for two minutes. Although I had a lot of fun, I should have ended this bad deed quickly, especially since the senior sister was already screaming too loudly. In the end, I still had to use the secret weapon, but taking out this meant that everything was over. It was a remote-controlled vibrator. I turned the vibration to the maximum and then pressed my palm on the senior sister's vagina. In an instant her body twitched violently, her whole body curled up and twitched continuously, and she immediately surrendered.
"Ahhh... Master... Master... Ahhhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh... Uhh..." You really reach orgasm but you can't even scream out.
The intense climax continued, and then the senior sister lay on the ground exhausted, her mouth still twitching slowly. I really couldn't hold it any longer, so I vented on her bra. But the work is not over yet. The senior sister is experiencing the afterglow of the climax and is completely lost both physically and mentally. Now is the best time to give a permanent hint.
"Jiarong, can you hear me?"
"Yes... Master."
"When you wake up, you won't remember anything. You will just think that I am easy to get along with and you are not opposed to getting close to me. But although your thoughts are free, your body will subconsciously obey the master. When you are on the verge of orgasm, your body can escape from my control, but your will will remember the master and obey the master. Remember, when the master caresses you, he will give you a hundred times the pleasure. Only the master can give you an orgasm. When I call your name, you will understand that you must obey."
"Yes...I understand."
Then I did a small test. I gently rubbed the senior sister's clitoris, and she immediately reached a sharp climax and collapsed on the ground in a daze. The results of the test are very satisfactory. Of course, the most important thing is to thank the webmaster of the mysterious website and everyone for their assistance.
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"Jiarong, put on your clothes, go home, take a shower and have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will feel happy and energetic, and you won't notice anything wrong with your body."
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Chapter 4
In the next few days, I often visited my senior sister's laboratory, but I was just arguing. I didn't want to bully her all the time. I would wait until I suddenly felt like doing it... For example, today, my senior sister was wearing a floral tulle top and a long skirt, and she looked particularly charming. You can't blame me for having bad intentions. I really feel itchy to have such power but not use it.
"Senior, I'm so bored, let's play a game."
"Well, but I'm very busy. How about another day?" She was buried in a pile of experimental data.
"Come on, it'll be over in ten minutes."
"Hey, okay, what shall we play?"
"Hey, I want to play King's Game."
"Huh? What is that? I don't know how to play it..." The senior student looked puzzled.
"I'll demonstrate it first, just like this... Jiarong, turn off the lights in the lab."
The senior sister involuntarily walked to the door, turned off the light, and sat back in the chair. Her face was a little pale, as if she was frightened.
"Jiarong, take off your coat." As soon as she finished speaking, the beautiful thin shirt fell to the ground.
"No...why!?" She was really frightened now. She protected her chest with both hands and looked begging for mercy.
"Jiarong, caress yourself gently and make yourself feel comfortable."
The hands that were originally used to cover her were now sliding gently over her plump breasts. I didn't do anything and just looked at her. Her eyes were getting moister and her little mouth was slightly opened to breathe, but she was still trying hard to restrain herself from making any sound.
"Jiarong, you can caress your mysterious area through your skirt... Yes, that's it, it's very comfortable, more and more comfortable, your rationality slowly fades away, you feel so lonely and in need."
"Hmmm...ahhh...hmmmm" She started to enjoy it, not caring that I was watching, and her movements became more and more vigorous.
"Senior, you are so slutty. Why do you do such a thing in front of your junior?" I suddenly wanted to make a joke.
"Huh? I...ah...I'm not...ah..." I didn't expect that after hearing what I said, she suddenly jumped up as if she was electrocuted, and fell to the ground with the chair. She became extremely excited, and put her hands into her skirt and rubbed the petals frantically. Her reaction scared me. I looked at her in amazement, and suddenly I seemed to understand. Could it be that beneath her pure and conservative personality, my senior sister actually hid a desire to be abused, and she herself was very reluctant to admit it, so I took so much effort to get her to call me master.
"Oh, Senior, you really want someone to bully you, right?"
"Ah... No... Don't..." Although she said no, her hands worked even harder, and there was a sound of water under her skirt. This was not caused by my orders. She was just letting the humiliating words arouse her inner desires. The senior sister arched her hips high, clearly looking like she was about to climax...but she couldn't.
"Ah... Master... I want the Master..." Her body was twisted in pain and her tone sounded very flustered. I walked forward and held her shoulders with both hands.
"Jiarong, look at me carefully, do you recognize me?"
“Ahhh… Master… please… please.”
I looked at her tenderly and gently scratched her nipples with my nails. She couldn't help but orgasm and she kept hugging me tightly.
Jiarong buried herself in my arms motionlessly, her elegant body fragrance surrounded me, and the touch of her smooth skin made me fascinated. When I asked her to help me suck it out, she would obediently prop herself up, lower her head and serve me diligently. I could not even dream of such a scene before. At that time, as long as my senior sister looked at me a little more inadvertently, I would be happy all day long. But I suddenly felt that this was not the result I wanted. Now I only own half of her. Normally, she strongly resists being enslaved. I want her to open up her heart. I want to get all of her, whether it is "senior sister" or "Jiarong".
I really regretted being playful and giving such a strange instruction. My senior sister cleverly used this subconsciously and split herself into two halves, retaining the self that refused to admit defeat. She is such a smart girl. Now we are back to square one... Now my senior sister seems to have developed a split personality. My hints were not intended for her to be like this, but I don’t know how to get her to integrate them herself. It may require a lot of attempts. I dare not use hypnosis on "senior sister" to force her to do things she doesn't want to do, otherwise it might become more complicated. To be honest, I don't understand hypnosis at all. I have to think of other ways to make her surrender willingly.
"Jiarong, listen carefully. Now return to the sleeping state in your memory and remember my hint. When you go to bed at night, you will dream that you are helplessly being toyed with. You will remember this feeling well. Don't resist it with moral values. Listen to the true voice in your heart. When you wake up from the dream, you will not remember the content of the dream, but the feeling of being bullied will remain in your heart. After you put on your clothes, sit back at the table and return to your surface personality. She will not know what just happened and will only focus on the experimental records before I came. You can start to put on your clothes."
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Chapter 5————————– The next morning, during the DSP midterm exam, my cell phone started ringing in my backpack. The invigilating teaching assistant angrily took it away and turned it off. When the exam was over, I saw three missed calls on my phone, all from Jiarong. I called back but no one answered. I rushed to the laboratory but didn't see anyone there. I walked around and plucked the key again, until I finally heard a familiar triad sounding at the end of the corridor. The innermost part is the tea room, but the water dispenser has been out of order for a long time... and usually no one comes here.
Jiarong sat on the ground, her back leaning against the wall, holding the bottle of lotion in both hands and violating herself with the bottle mouth. Her hands were shaking so much that she could hardly hold the bottle. The white T-shirt on her body was soaked with sweat, and it stuck to her body and became slightly translucent, revealing her plump breasts. The gauze skirt on her feet was torn to tatters by herself, and her love honey accumulated on the ground like a small puddle, the moisture on the outer circle was almost dry. Her Hello Kitty cell phone fell not far from her feet, and the incoming call music was still playing.
She looked really miserable. It was the first time I saw her like that, and it was even worse than the first time she was hypnotized by me. It has been about 80 minutes since the phone rang during the exam. She has been in this state of wanting to orgasm but not being able to for so long. She must be very weak now. I can't help but feel a little palpitated. It was me who made my goddess become like this... When she saw me, she opened her mouth but didn't have the strength to speak. She just kept looking at me with dependent eyes.
I thought it would be better to help her vent first, so I put my hard object between her cleavage through her clothes and took her hands and placed them on her breasts. She immediately understood and squeezed with all her last strength. I gently thrust and rubbed her, and soon she was relieved. She moaned in ecstasy, her whole body stiffened for a while and then softened. Her sweet voice was already a little hoarse. Of course the first thing I did was to pour her a large glass of water, as she had been dehydrated for a while.
“Ugh… Master… Ugh.”
The first thing she did after she came to her senses was to hug me and cry. She didn't cry loudly, but sobbed softly. Her crying made me feel heartbroken. I gently stroked Jiarong's back, trying to soothe her emotions. I am really sorry for her this time. I should think carefully about the issue of personality integration. The first thing is to cancel the hint from last night. It will be a terrible thing when her desire is aroused and she can't find me.
"Jiarong, listen carefully. You won't dream about being bullied when you sleep at night anymore."
But she didn't respond, I don't know if she was too tired or what. I lifted her head and let her look at me. I helped her wipe away the drops of water on her face, I didn't know whether it was sweat or tears. She looked at me with the same dependent look as before.
"Jiarong, do you understand? If you do, answer me."
"I love you, Master!" This shy but firm confession was not the answer I expected. I felt that the situation was a little out of my control.
In the following days, I tried some other methods, but the situation became more and more weird. In addition to obedience, Jiarong seemed to have another kind of faint emotion towards me. When I played with her, she always liked to hug me and begged me to kiss her. The attitude of the "senior sister" towards me was even stranger. Sometimes she would look at me with a dazed look and blush for no apparent reason, but when I got too close to her she would jump away in fright. I knew very well that it was not because she was shy, she was afraid of me! She started to avoid being alone with me, and I was pretty sure that I erased the memories of the surface personality every time, so it shouldn't be like this.
I am not used to such changes. The situation seems to be getting out of control. I can no longer control everything. They always behave beyond my expectations. I began to wonder if I had done something wrong. How could I have turned my senior sister into this? Wasn't it because of her pure and lovely image that I admired her in the first place? (Mysterious voice: Because the author likes the plot of pure girls falling into depravity^^…) I have to admit that I like the way Jiarong obeys me in everything, and the way she looks at me. I feel myself becoming more and more addicted to it. If this continues, I will definitely not be able to let her go. If I want to set her free, I have to do it now. I can't continue to hurt her. I want to restore everything to the way it was before, while my conscience still condemns me.
In the last class on Friday, the senior sister will come to talk about the fourth assignment. I will let Jiarong take her place in the class. This is the last time I will play with her, and I want to remember her charming look. I wanted to do something in class that would make her feel shy, but of course I wouldn't let her embarrass herself in public. Jiarong's personality was still as shy as before, but the difference was that she was very obedient. As long as it was my request, she would complete it no matter how embarrassing it was. I like to bully her like this the most and enjoy her shy expression. It makes me feel more satisfied than having direct sex.
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Chapter 6————————–
After the seventh get out of class on Friday, I went to the laboratory to find my senior sister first. As soon as she saw me, she wanted to find an excuse to slip away.
"It's almost time for class, let's talk while walking, junior." He said as he was about to walk out the door.
"Jiarong, you can't move your body now. No matter how hard you try, you can't move at all."
"What's going on, junior, stop messing around." I was rubbing her crotch area through her long skirt.
"Jiarong, you like the feeling of being helplessly trained. Remember quickly, you like this, you feel very excited."
“Don’t… don’t talk nonsense. I… ah… ah… if you continue like this, I’ll call for help.”
"Jiarong, you can't speak now, listen to my advice carefully. Don't deny it, you like it very much, you know you are getting more and more excited, I will make you very comfortable."
I slowly increased the strength of rubbing and stirring. The senior sister closed her eyes tightly and bit her lips, but her body could not move and she could not make a sound. I didn't know how excited she was, so I played with her for a while longer. Class would start in two minutes.
After a while after I stopped, the senior sister opened her eyes and looked at me obediently.
"Okay, you can talk and move now. You are Jiarong, right?"
"Yes, Master." She answered me obediently.
"Jiarong, put this in." I gave her the vibrator for her first time. This is also something of commemorative value, haha.
"Yes... Master... Ah... Ah..." The current state is medium-speed vibration. I asked her to put it into her vagina, but she felt numb and couldn't stand when she put it halfway in.
"Relax your body and take a deep breath"
"Yes... yes... um... um..." He put it in with great difficulty and water was already seeping out.
"Just go to class like this later, I won't go too far."
Although her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, she still nodded obediently.
The first forty minutes went smoothly. I only used weak vibration. Jiarong behaved normally except for the blush on her cheeks. Because the homework only needs to be explained briefly, she would help us catch up on some of the courses that the professor skipped due to skipping the progress. She teaches much better than the professor. The professor should be replaced. Not only do I think so, everyone feels the same. There were many students in the internship class taught by my senior sister, but no one fell asleep. It was not just because she was pretty.
"Okay, so this time the homework is to compress a video using the three algorithms in Chapter 8 to see which one has the best compression ratio. You must explain why you think it will perform better because of the characteristics of the sample video. This part is not covered in the textbook, so you have to judge for yourself."
The last ten minutes were for discussing the homework. I thought it was about time to start, so I quietly turned the speed to medium. Halfway through Jiarong's speech, she was startled by me and her voice suddenly rose. At the same time, she reflexively looked in my direction. My classmates also looked over at me. I immediately made an innocent expression. There were several people sitting in the back row, and no one knew who the senior sister was looking at. Jiarong quickly turned her gaze away, smiled awkwardly, and continued the class as if nothing had happened, but now she was supporting herself on the table with both hands.
"There are two videos, which means the same steps have to be repeated twice, but the results will probably be different. Don't worry, just write whatever comes to mind, and the teaching assistant won't give you a low score."
I was sitting too far away and couldn't see clearly whether her hands were shaking, but soon she pulled a chair and sat down naturally, with the podium covering her entire body, leaving only her head exposed. I guess she was shaking very badly, but her tone was still maintained very well. In that case, I started switching between medium and high speed, cutting it up for a moment and then immediately switching it back down, and her speech became intermittent.
"You don't have to write the compression tool yourself. The teaching assistant will upload two sample videos together on the course website in a moment."
The punctuation is pretty good, but I can imagine her squeezing her legs together to endure it during the pauses. She began to gently close her eyes, frowned, and showed a somewhat comfortable trance expression, while her right hand held the mouse tightly. Then she stopped talking for more than 10 seconds. I felt something was wrong, so I turned off the prop. Alas, I haven't tried the highest speed yet.
"I'm sorry, Senpai isn't feeling well today. The assignment is probably like this, if you have any questions, feel free to ask, otherwise let's dismiss the get out of class."
As soon as the get out of class was over, a bunch of flies surrounded her and tried to please her, saying they wanted to help her carry her laptop and bag back to the lab. Those small things were too much for one person to carry...
I also went forward to join in the fun. Jiarong really looked like she had a cold and fever now. Her acting skills were great. Maybe she had a very good image in normal times. When those perverts saw her pitiful appearance, they seemed to have forgotten her weird expression at the end of the class. When she found that I was also approaching, she winked at me triumphantly, and immediately a dozen murderous eyes pierced me. In the past month or so, from the outside, I seemed to be very familiar with my senior sister. I often visited her, which made many people jealous. I wonder how they would react if they knew that I did more than just visiting her. I smiled secretly in my heart.
"Um, thank you for your concern. I'm much better now. Junior... could you please help me get my laptop?"
Now I couldn’t laugh anymore. Jiarong held my hand, and I felt a terrible murderous aura surrounding me. I would definitely be taken to Aruba if I returned to the dormitory at night... She must have done it on purpose. I didn't expect her to be so naughty. I'm going to teach her a lesson when we get back to the lab.
In fact, this is just an excuse for me to procrastinate. What is coming will eventually come, and giving her freedom is something I decided long ago. Although I kept convincing myself, I just became more and more annoyed. I had to find a random excuse to explain to myself and postpone the things I didn't like. After discovering his true mentality, I became even more unhappy with myself. Not cool at all. How could a guy like me be worthy of my senior? I have never felt so bad...
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Chapter 7————————–
"Master, are you angry?" This was her first words when she returned to the laboratory.
"No, I just thought that the sample video for this assignment could use a more special one." I picked up the digital camera on my senior's shelf and played with it. This kind of digital camera can record videos. I pointed the camera at her and smiled maliciously.
"What...what kind of video? I've prepared the video for the homework..." She looked at the camera in my hand uneasily, and her speech became a little stuttering. She should know what I want to do next.
"You know, the video of the beautiful and charming teaching assistant having an orgasm."
“No… I can’t do that. This is too embarrassing. Master, please… ah!?”
Without waiting for her to finish her words, I launched my attack. I used my free left hand to gently pinch Jiarong's nipples through her coat. Her whole body trembled with pleasure and she looked very comfortable with me. She must have really wanted to be treated like this by her master during class just now.
"Jiarong, you must obey your master. Tell me you will obey."
"Ahh...I...obey..." she agreed in a dreamy voice.
"You will put the video you are recording now on the website."
"Yes... yes... I will... ah..." She shook her head in distress, looking both comfortable and sad. I knew she was about to come.
"Come on, smile at the camera, I'm going to make you cum." After saying that, he suddenly turned the vibrator to the maximum.
"Ah... Master... Ahhhh..." She had an orgasm, and she hugged me tightly again. I felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when I made her orgasm.
This should be enough, and I can give her freedom, but I don’t want it to end yet. I’m desperately trying to find the next excuse for myself. What a rotten person I am. I want to have sex with her for real for once. Even though I have controlled her for so long, I have never really reached home base because I did not win her heart by legitimate means and I am not qualified to do this to her. But before it's all over, I should be able to do it once, just once, I told myself I had the right to do so.
While I was thinking, Jiarong had come back to her senses at some point and was staring timidly at the camera in my hand, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Master...um, can I have a video...um..." It seemed like she still wanted to beg for mercy from me.
"Which one? I didn't press the record button just now. I was just trying to scare you."
"..." His expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry is so cute.
She was visibly relieved and looked at me gratefully. But I no longer know whether she is "Jiarong" or not. She would not have questioned my request. This is the first time she has insisted on her own opinion. Although I know that if I give her a firm order, she will definitely obey me. Is it that my control over her has weakened? Or has a third new personality emerged? I dare not imagine anymore, today I must do what I should do. But before that, I want to leave a final commemoration.
"Jiarong, turn your back to me and lie on the desk with your upper body."
She did as I asked and I stood behind her and removed the covering that was in the way. The orgasm just now had made the area around her legs wet and sticky. She seemed particularly nervous because this was the first time the master was going to have sex with her. I took out the vibrator and licked her slit with my tongue. She involuntarily clamped my head and made low moans.
Then I opened the door of the laboratory and began to enter her body. The senior sister's laboratory was on the eighth floor, and it was impossible for anyone to pass by during meal time. However, doing so still gave her a great stimulation, and she was afraid that the sound would be heard. As expected, she became very excited. Her wet and warm flesh contracted irregularly to massage me. Each stroke in and out brought out a lot of water. She orgasmed for the first time after a few strokes. I continued to attack her, and she orgasmed for the second time soon after. She began to become unaware of anything. She had been biting a handkerchief tightly, but now she let go and moaned in ecstasy.
I didn't plan to let her go. I really hoped that time would stop at this moment forever. Soon I would lose the most important thing. My mood became worse and worse, and I felt an inexplicable anger burning in my chest. I roughly pinched and kneaded Jiarong's beautiful breasts and penetrated her fiercely, as if venting the unreasonable anger in my heart. Her intoxicated expression was gradually mixed with pain. Although the orgasm was comfortable, continuous orgasms would eventually become a torture.
"Ah... Master... Ahhhh... Are you really... angry?"
"I'm so sorry... ah ah... I'm sorry..."
She thought I was angry about her playing a prank on me. Why was I angry about such a small thing? I was angry at my own weakness. I was a useless guy. Listening to her apologetic words, her submissive attitude and her sweet voice only aroused my possessiveness more and made my anger doubled. I attacked her more violently and she just kept mumbling apologies to me. After a long time, she finally begged me to stop.
"Master...no more...ah...it hurts...I can't take it anymore...ah...Master..."
I remained indifferent to her pleas and continued to violate her until I could no longer bear it and exploded inside her. After that, I let her sit on my lap, looking at her dazed face and curling her beautiful long hair. Whenever I held Jiarong in my arms, she would always unconsciously smile with happiness, but was this a smile from her heart? Or is this just an illusion I made up…?
"Jiarong, listen carefully..."
"Yes?" She forced her eyes open and looked at me with her usual affectionate expression. I didn't dare look her in the eye.
"You will have a good sleep in a moment. When you wake up, you will no longer think about the Master. You will no longer need to rely on the Master to reach orgasm. You will no longer need to obey the Master. You must forget everything that happened between us and return to your original self. Do you understand?"
"Master...you don't want me anymore?...I...Jiarong won't dare to do that anymore...Jiarong will be very obedient in the future...and won't be naughty anymore"
"Punish me... Master, anything is fine, I will accept the punishment obediently."
She cried in panic and kept trying to please me. I held her gently and she didn't dare to move.
"Jiarong, you feel very tired now. You really want to have a good sleep and relax your body slowly, slowly..."
"No... Master, I will really be good and I won't make you angry again."
She felt her body becoming more relaxed, her breath becoming more tense, and she was struggling not to fall asleep.
"Your consciousness gradually fades, and darkness surrounds you. You feel so sleepy..."
"No... Master... Master... Ugh."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes slowly closed, and tears slid down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes.
After a while, the crying gradually stopped and the tense body slowly calmed down. She is now like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, but I should not be her prince. I caress her innocent sleeping face reluctantly, but I feel a sense of relief in my heart.
Goodbye, my Jiarong...
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Final Chapter————————–
After that, I never visited her again. I thought everything was over, but it wasn’t. I found that the senior sister often looked at me secretly during class. She still didn’t dare to let me get close to her, but she liked to watch me from a distance. I stopped going to classes and dropped out of multimedia. But then a senior girl actually came to audit my required analog circuits course. She always sat in the last row, and every time I turned around to look at her, I would meet her eyes. She wasn't here to attend class at all, she was here to peek at me. The amazing thing is, she would answer every time the professor asked a question. It turns out that all books come from Mars... Well, that's not the point.
I didn’t know why the last instruction failed and why my senior sister became so strange. My classmates also noticed her abnormality and kept questioning me in private. I decided to hypnotize her again, deeply and repeatedly, so that she would completely return to normal. After the last class one Friday, I went to her lab again.
"Jiarong, you can't move now. I want you to look into my eyes."
Unexpectedly, the senior sister was not affected at all. Instead, she seemed to understand something and showed an expression of "as expected". I was shocked. Could it be that the retribution came so quickly? I hurriedly thought about how to turn it so that it would not be too hard. Unexpectedly, the senior sister was neither angry nor panicked, nor was she as afraid of me as before. She leaned back in the chair with ease and motioned for me to sit down too. I had no choice but to sit down as well.
"Junior, listen to me, I vaguely feel that there is another me, her name is also 'Jiarong'. 'Jiarong' calls you master, and she listens to you in everything. When you call her name, she will be willing to do anything for you. And you...you always do something...bad to her..."
When the senior sister mentioned "Jiarong", she was as indifferent as if she was talking about an irrelevant person. What's wrong with the senior sister now? I have no idea what effect hypnosis has produced. Now I am more worried about her than myself.
"Jiarong sometimes appears in my dreams and happily tells me about her and her master. But in the past two weeks, Jiarong always cries and says that her master has abandoned her and doesn't want her anymore. She misses her master so much..."
The senior sister gradually became sad, her eyes turned red, and suddenly she looked up at me.
"Tell me, 'Jiarong' is me, right? Those things really happened, right?"
I didn't know how to answer for a moment, but keeping silent was a sign of agreement. With my intelligence, I must know the truth. She lowered her head weakly, her hands clasped nervously. I couldn't see her expression, and there was an awkward silence that followed, so quiet that I could even hear her own breathing. I don't know how to face her. This kind of thing can't be solved by just an apology.
However, when the senior sister raised her head again, I saw the eyes of "Jiarong", which made me even more at a loss. Which personality is the person in front of me?
"Uh..., are you 'Jiarong'?"
"I'm not, um... I should say, we are the same person. 'Jiarong' is me, and I am 'Jiarong'."
"When I understood the truth, I felt very... excited. I felt so conflicted and weird... I also wanted it... well, I mean, can I..." The senior sister's breathing became more and more rapid, and she lowered her head again.
"Call me Master!" I ordered her boldly. It seemed that the two personalities had merged unexpectedly. I hoped I was right.
The senior sister looked at me shyly, she stood up, and then slowly knelt down.
"Master~" she replied sweetly.
"I love you, Master!" With a shy but firm confession, the senior sister finally truly belongs to me.
I kissed her lips tenderly and she responded enthusiastically. This couldn't be a dream.
Then, I asked a stupid question...
"So should I call you senior sister or Jiarong now?"
"It's all right, Jiarong, Sister Jiarong, Senior Jiarong, or Jiarong Slave."
She deliberately spoke the last sentence quickly and softly, but unfortunately I still heard it clearly. She looks like a good girl, but the more you get to know her, the more you realize that she is actually very naughty.
"Okay, slave Jiarong, take off your clothes now."
"Ah, no, Master..."
The heart-pounding moans echoed in the laboratory again.
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