I’m a well-loved teacher in school, and as my principal, you have called me in to fire me. The reason is that there have been complaints that all the male students have started worshipping me and many of them have been caught masturbating while staring into my eyes during my on-line lectures. I’m not fazed at all, in fact I seem surprisingly calm. I lean in closer, make eye contact with you before I begin to explain how I control "the boys" making them look into my eyes, gawk at my breasts and of course… my Lips. I start to notice that as I am explaining you seem to be rather affected by me. I notice you falling deeper into a trance like state while struggling hard to break my spell. I lean in closer, look deep into your eyes before making you a deal…