College

Jack and Mae enjoyed a breakfast of peppered bacon, soft-boiled eggs, toast, blueberry jam, juice and coffee. Mae said she was going to be late as she had to go change clothes, bud Jack told her he didn't think it would be a problem today. He also told her she could demand an end-of-the-day rim job or foot licking from Gayle once a week and to enjoy Dom fucking her in front of her boss. He also told her to keep this up for a couple of years before finding a nice guy to settle down with and be his submissive fuck-slave in the bedroom.

Jack fucked the maid up the ass, showered with her, dressed and left late in the afternoon. He had his driver take him to a small liberal arts college nearby.

The first thing he saw was four sorority girls having their photo take on the steps of their house.

He could tell they were the officers, but he decided to change their outfits to the new fetishes he just gave them:

Fuck bunny, French maid, ABDL, and naughty school girl.

They didn't mind broadcasting their fetishes.

As they drove past another house, Jack knew three girls were under investigation for hazing, and they were guilty, so he decided on their punishment.

The girls they hazed now had three slaves.

Jack's driver pulled over and opened the door. He got out and headed to campus. He saw a red-headed professor talking to three of her graduated assistants: two boys and one girl.

Jack changed the conversation about syllabi and grading to something else. "Ok," said the professor, "Tonight, the three of you come to my apartment. You guys will spit-roast me, and Bella, you'll clean us up, and Friday night, you guys spit-roast Bella, and I'll lick you all clean."

The students were eager as they knew what happened with the four of them would always be secret.

Jack strolled on and saw two girls recruiting for the "French Society."

"Let's make a minor change," said Jack. Now the club was the Frenching Society, and the two leaned in towards each other.

Then they really started frenching.

Jack walked into the first academic building and saw another redhead professor, this one a few years young, walking through her classroom and looking up at a light that was buzzing and blinking.

Jack made some not so subtle changes: Made her a bit curvier and her hair thicker and worn down.

Jack walked in. "Excuse me, Professor...."

"Holmes." She said. "Professor of Sociology."

"Ah, and I'm Jack Lord. When is your next class."

She looked at clock on the wall. "About ninety minutes."

"Plenty of time for us to fuck. Shall we go to your office?"

Ohhh, that sounds fun! Right this way. She led Jack to her office."