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Chapter 2- Extreme Sorority Home Takeover

I woke up the next morning, recalling everything that had happened the day before. I was struggling with myself and trying to tell myself that it was for real. I got out of my bed and slapped myself playfully in the face, trying to wake myself up. I thought to myself what I should do today, especially with my two ‘servants’ waiting on my every command. I decided that I would leave them alone until I ran into them to decide what I would do to them.

I made it halfway through the day and went to the student center to grab some lunch. As I was standing in line waiting to order my food, I saw Alexis go into the bookstore. I grinned a little bit and thought I would pay her a surprise visit. After grabbing my burger, I proceeded to the bookstore where I found Alexis fingering through the “Hair Today” magazine. I walked up behind her.

“Hello Alexis,” I said, grinning a little bit.

She turned around, startled a little bit that I was there. She stood there silent, probably remembering the things that I did to her yesterday.

“Don’t say a word... slut.”

Her eyes suddenly glazed over. She had remembered the trigger word that I had given her. The results were instantaneous and she stopped.

“Now Alexis, how are you today?”

“I am fine, master.”

“Good Alexis. Now sweetie, have you seen Monica today?”

“Yes, master. She went home for the weekend.”

“Hmm. Interesting. Did you two talk about last night?” “We tried master, but we couldn’t.”

“Good. Now Alexis, I have this scheme that I have to take over your sorority sisters’ house, but I need your help. Will you help me?”

“Of course I will master.”

“Good. What are you Alexis?”

“I’m your devoted slut. I am a fuck toy for your dick and I love to be dominated by what you bring to my pussy.”

“Good. Now Alexis, who is the president of your sorority?”

“Patricia Jackson.”

“Hmm... Patricia, Patricia... that’s the short girl with the coke-shaped bottle right?”

“Yes master.”

“Good. Now Alexis, I want you to get all of your sorority sisters out the house for the night, with the exception of Patricia. We have work to do on her Alexis, do you understand?”

“Yes master.”

“Good, now go along your way while I take care of a few lose ends.”

“Yes master.”

Alexis snapped out of her trance and proceeded to the sorority house. Meanwhile, I decided to make a quick stop by a local freak shop. I picked up a schoolgirl’s outfit, knowing that Patricia would have the right shape to expose her pussy to me, and I decided to get Alexis a slut outfit. (Yes, they actually make them.) While shopping, Alexis called my cell.

“What is it slut?” I said, picking up the phone.

“Master, it is set. It will be you, me, and Patricia alone in the house tonight.”

“What did you tell your sisters?”

“I told my sorority sisters that the Kappas were throwing a party tonight and that we will all be there, well, except me and Patricia.”

“Good, now what time shall I be over Alexis?” “8 p.m.”

“Good, I will see you then.”

As time passed, I began walking across campus to the sorority house thinking of all the things I would do with Patricia, but first things first, I had to hypnotize her. I began to recall the script that I used for Monica and Alexis in my head. I had persuaded them to listen to me, but with Patricia, I think sheer force and intimidation will do her in. As I knocked on the sorority house door, Patricia answered and damn, what an answer. The 5′5″ light-skin black female was wearing a white tube top with her hair pulled back in a ponytail, along with a pair of black hip hugger jeans.

“You must be Travis,” she said smiling.

“And you must be Patricia.”

“Nice to meet you, come on in.”

Wow. I’m in a sorority house after hours. Cool.

“Well Travis,” Patricia said. “Alexis is upstairs using the bathroom. She’ll be down in the minute, but in the meantime, she said you can help me with my fear.”

“Fear?”

“Yeh, my fear of heights.

“Oh yeah! I can.”

“Alexis said you helped her overcome her fear of dogs, so I asked her if you could help me overcome my fear of heights. I really want to go with my friends to Six Flags and I want to ride all of the roller coasters, but I just don’t like heights.”

“No problem, I can do that.”

I thought to myself that Alexis had already done my job for me. She had already convinced Patricia to let me hypnotize her to take away her fear of heights, but unaware that she’s about to become another one of my servants. As thoughts raced through my head, I saw Alexis walking down the stairs into the living room.

“Hey Travis,” Alexis said, opening her arms.

“Hey there cutie,” I responded, hugging her and grabbing her ass just out of site where Patricia couldn’t see. “Patricia said she’s ready to be hypnotized.”

“Is that true?” Alexis asked Patricia. “It is,” said Patricia.

“Alexis, why don’t you go to the kitchen and fix some food for me while I hypnotize Patricia?” I asked politely.

“Sure,” she responded, as she proceeded to the kitchen.

With that said, I began to recite and hypnotize Patricia. She was easily susceptible to my words and was in a trance lightly. I decided to toy with her feelings to get a good laugh.

“Patricia, can you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“Now Patricia, you now feel so nasty and horny and you want to get fucked now but you can’t get out of your chair.”

Suddenly, Patricia began to squirm in her chair. Her breathing became extremely heavy and she began to rock back and forth in the chair.

“Oh shit, oh shit,” she said, convulsing from her orgasm. “Damn, I need dick, I need a big dick. I need it.”

“Do you want a dick Patricia?” I asked.

“FUCK YEAH. I need it in my pussy. My pussy is so wet.”

“Good, now Patricia on the count of three, you will be under my control, even if you don’t like it or not. One, two, three.”

Patricia woke up and shook her head.

“What the hell did I just do?” she said, looking how wet her pants were. “Did you just rape me?!!” I’m calling the police.

“Hold your horses, bitch, I ain’t done with you yet.”

She stopped in her tracks. She, well I, was about to have some fun with her.

“Now Patricia, you have been a bad little girl.”

“I have not!” she screamed. “You did this to me!”

“No I didn’t, but since you have been a bad little girl, you should dress up like a bad little girl, shouldn’t you?” “Gr... gr... I can’t... I can’t... I must not...”

“You are a bad little girl Patricia.”

“I am a goo... I am... I am a bad, naughty girl. I am so, so naughty.”

“Good. Now go dress up and tell Alexis to come here.”

As I handed Patricia her schoolgirl outfit to change, she told Alexis to come see me. Alexis brought me a steak with potatoes.

“Not bad, slut,” I said to Alexis. Her eyes instantly glazed over. “Now Alexis, I want you to put your little slut outfit on do you understand?

“Yes master, I want to be your little slut.”

Alexis proceeded to the back and Patricia returned looking marvelous. A white blouse fully opened, exposing her navy blue bra, and a green and black mini-skirt barely over her ass. The white stockings and black heels were a nice touch.

“How do you feel Patricia?”

“I feel so naughty. I need to be punished.”

“Good. Now bend over.”

She did, displaying her pussy. Without any underwear on, she was really a naughty girl. I took my dick and rammed it inside of her quickly.

“Shit, that feels good.”

“I know it does bitch, now take it all in.”

“I must take it in, I must have all the dick.”

“Take it.”

As I continued to pull my dick in and out of her pussy, Alexis returned, wearing a pair of black booty shorts and a black satin bra. She had laced heels as well.

“Come here Alexis,” I said.

She walked over and stood in front of me.

“Take my dick out of Patricia’s pussy and put it in her mouth.”

Alexis took her hands and placed them around my dick. She gently slid me out of Patricia’s pussy and opened up Patricia’s mouth.

“No, put it back in,” said Patricia moaned.

“Open your mouth you naughty girl,” said Alexis.

From there, I felt my dick slip inside of Patricia’s mouth. Her tongue began to wiggle and move in ripples over my dick. I began to cum in Patricia’s mouth, making sure she swallowed every drop. Meanwhile, I forced Alexis to smack her ass and please me in front of her sexually. She couldn’t control herself as I watched as her hand began to play with her pussy. As Patricia continued to suck, I gave her my desired commands.

“Now listen naughty girl, I have some plans for you, do you understand?”

“Yes I do. What do you desire of me?” responded Patricia.

“Well Patricia, I want to take over your sorority.”

“How are you going to do that?”

“You are going to help me.”

“I can’t,” said Patricia.

“Swallow bitch.”

Patricia instantly swallowed my cum. Alexis smacked her ass and forced my dick inside of her, as a reward for her services.

“Now Patricia, you will take each sorority sister, one by one and I will hypnotize them, do you understand?”

“I understand.”

“Alexis, grind my dick.”

Alexis began to slide up and down my dick in a rapid motion. My upward thrusts commanded her vocal cords as I began to make her even sluttier than before.

“Now Patricia, you will be my servant, do you understand?

“Yes I do.”

“Call me your master.”

“You’re my master, and I do whatever you desire.”

“Good. Now Alexis, I want you to go upstairs and wait for me in the shower, meanwhile Patricia, put my dick back in your pussy. And you’re a ho now.”

Instantly Alexis got off my dick and moved upstairs and began to turn on the shower. Patricia straddled me on the couch and rocked back and forth on my dick nonstop. She rode up and down, knowing her every movement could not be stopped. She continued and rocked on my dick.

“I’m a Ho, I’m a fucking ho and all I do is fuck,” Patricia said.

“Good, and in a minute, you will begin my master plan...”

The End... Or Is It?