"Ahhhnnn! Ahhhnn! Ohhhhh! Goddesss! Please! Please make me cum!" The witch cried out for mercy. Her body was energized but that did nothing for the boiling erotic heat bubbling inside her quivering belly. Her grip tightened as she slammed her hips down upon Alonsa's lap, impaling herself on the thick spire of flesh. Each fall caused the tip to slam right into her cervix, leaving her mind whitewashed and her eyes fluttering with each powerful impact.

"Soon my pet. You have to earn it." Wraith had actually been holding Kanoe's orgasm back at this point, wanting to draw out her torment a bit longer. The more she had to be kept on the edge, the more likely she was to submit when he finally lets her have that release. He had been pondering what sort of sign or word would make a good trigger for her to instinctively obey a command, to test how well he had manipulated her the past couple of days. Soon one comes to him; a tap or gentle touch meant to get her attention. It didn't matter where on her body, as long as someone made physical contact with her.

"Cum for me pet. Cum for your goddess." Alonsa moans out pushing her cock deep into Kanoe and filling her sex with her seed.

It was unknown how the trigger would be useful to a being that had no physical form in the real world. But, it was not as if Kanoe was aware of what truly was happening to her in these nightmares. Her screams echo off the walls of her dorm room and the dungeon in her dreams. The woman shuddered violently as both her bodies came at once. Juices soaked her inner thighs and the inside of her nightie. In the dream, her insides clung around the member as it flooded her womb with thick globs of molten semen, her love juices mixing with Alonsa's. Both bodies sagged after coming down from their respective orgasms, her mind fading fast as darkness began to claim her in her dream and take her into a deep slumber that would not last anywhere near long enough before morning.

The trigger Wraith had designed for Kanoe was meant to be a test in the real world. If anyone gave even the slightest tap to get her attention, it was meant to fool her into believing Alonsa was there and expected her to greet her properly; kneeling down with her head down and addressing her like a proper slave. He intended to watch her and see how well this played out. If it worked like he wanted, he would continue these sessions and give more commands to further train her to be an obedient little slave even in real life.

Alonsa grins and pulls out of Kanoe's sex, watching her seed slowly leak out. "Such a good girl. You're learning so quickly. But, I need to make sure you don't tire yourself out." She places her hand over Kanoe's pelvic area, causing a small glowing symbol to appear that turns into a tattoo. "This will keep you from being able to pleasure yourself. From here on in, only your mistress' touch will grant you relief." With that, Alonsa and the entire room vanish as Wraith relinquishes control of the dream giving Kanoe a much needed rest.

The witch was finally able to rest only to wake up a few hours later. Kanoe was in worse shape than before. The exhausted woman went to the shower to clean up. These dreams were getting worse. But what could she do to stop them? Should she see the school councilor? What would she even say? That she has been having erotic dreams that torment her thoughts every dozing moment? It is not like they have been much help with other 'problems' involving the school.

She had half a mind to just go to the nurses office. This lack of sleep was killing her. The witch sighed. Maybe that was best though she did not trust the nurses any more than the school staff.

Kanoe finally made her decision. She would head for the nurse's office. The student would explain she was suffering from heavy fatigue and sleeping seems to be doing nothing to help. Hopefully, she would get something that can help her.

Wraith's constant dream torture was taking its toll on Kanoe both mentally and physically. A little more work and she would most certainly break. Even when she was awake, Wraith would occasionally force visions of her and Alonsa into her mind. And in her current condition, it was likely much more distracting than normal. At one point when she is lost in these visions, another student notices her and tries to call out. When there's no response, the student taps her arm to get her attention.

"Wha?" The tap on her shoulder got Kanoe's attention. Her head was fuzzy. It was hard to think straight after being constantly bombarded with dreams and visions. The lack of restful sleep was wearing her down. The witch rubbed her temple as she looked back at the student. The suggestion did not seem to work as intended. Kanoe saw the student and simply walked away. Perhaps it was too much for her mind to make up on the spot. It was just a first attempt though, a test to see how malleable her mind was. But, something as complicated as changing her vision to seeing something completely different and react accordingly was too much for her clouded mind to comprehend.

The witch continued with her day, struggling to stay awake during class and even during lunch time. She was so very tired. She just wanted this all to stop.

Wraith was a little disappointed that the trigger command didn't work, but wasn't too surprised. It was only the first time he tried it. This woman was stronger than her apprentice who he had more easily broken down. However, that didn't mean he was going to quit tormenting Kanoe. She would be his soon or later, he simply needed to wear her down further. Along with visions, he also tries to trick her into "hearing" Alonsa call to her. Perhaps that would be easier than trying to make Kanoe follow commands subconsciously.

The witch struggled to keep her eyes open. She was so very tired. Just a bit longer and class would be over and Kanoe could head for the nurse's office. Just a bit...

Kanoe heard Alonsa call for her. The command rippled through her mind and body, sapping what little willpower she had left. The witch's eyes began to flutter, growing heavier the more she heard Alonsa call for her. She found herself in the dungeons again, walking towards Alonsa. Even in her dream, she felt drained and exhausted. Kanoe did not hear the shuffling of chairs and feet as the class ended. Alone in the classroom, she was in a deep slumber as she fell to her knees before Alonsa.

Once back in her dreams, Kanoe would find Alonsa standing in the dungeon wearing her dominatrix outfit and holding a crop in her hand, grinning as she watches her pet approach and kneel in front of her. "Mmmm glad to have you back, pet. Have you missed your goddess's touch?" She asks reaching down and gently caressing Kanoe's cheek. "Such a good girl coming right to me without any hesitation. I'm sure your body is in need of attention since I put that chastity seal on you." Alonsa raises the crop almost like a wand and Kanoe is lifted up with her arms lifted high as if she were chained. She smiles looking her pet over and running her fingertips over her body then fondles one of her breasts. "Your training is very close to completion. I intend to keep my promise and make you the ideal slave."

"Uhhnn..." Even in her dream, Kanoe was exhausted. She could not resist Alonsa's power. The witch was easily lifted off the floor by the woman's magic. Trapped in this nightmare, the student would not be able to escape until another class arrives or she wakes up on her own. By then, it was unknown what would be left of this mentally drained student. Kanoe trembled as hands groped her breast. She could not help but moan as Alonsa knew just how to touch her.

"I can see you are so very tired. All this training has really taken its toll on your body and mind, hasn't it?" Alonsa says as cups and squeezes that one breast. Her other hand very lightly rubs over the witch's clit teasing her. "But you know, you're the only one preventing yourself from getting that much needed rest. You've refused to accept your place as a slave and continue to insist on defying me deep down. All you have to do is stop all this nonsense. Give yourself to me completely, and this torture will end. I would much rather see you with much more energy than this. But if you continue this charade, I will do what I must to break you and you already know I will not hold back."

Tears rolled down Kanoe's cheeks. The evil woman was right. She has yet to have a good nights sleep since this hell started. The witch could not take it anymore. "I... I'll do anything..." she groaned, "I c-can't take it anymore..." The witch did not know what else she could do. Alonsa had her. Kanoe could not resist any longer. She would wait for what this evil woman wanted from her. She did not care what it was. She would just accept it.

Alonsa grins hearing Kanoe's answer. "Very good. Your goddess is most pleased that you have come to your senses. I will make you cum this one time and give you that long rest you so desperately need." She takes her hands away and goes to the cabinet on the wall taking out two toys; one a small bullet vibrator and the other a rather large vibrating dildo that had ridges and bumps all over it. "This one orgasm I give you should knock you out fairly quickly, my pet." With that, she pushes the dildo as far into Kanoe's sex as it would go and turns it on. The smaller toy is then applied to her clit and powered on as well.

"Ahhhnnn!" The dildo drilled deep inside the weary woman. The toy hummed violently, sending wave after wave of bliss rippling through Kanoe's being. Another smaller device was pressed against her clitoris, the two humming in harmony. The witch wailed as her head rolled back. Her entire body shuddered as the tension rose higher and higher. Alonsa knew just to use to make her climax as quickly and as hard as possible. There was nothing left to fight back with. Kanoe let forth a scream as juices squirt out of her climaxing depths.

Kanoe's real body shuddered in her chair, juices soaking her panties and skirt as she came from the vivid nightmare. She was still unconscious, her mind in an empty void as she lets out shuddering breaths. It was doubtful she would wake up anytime soon as she lays on top of her desk in an empty classroom.