Dave declares himself god of the sorority

“Kneel!”

Every sorority girl except Becky dropped to her knees. Dave had silently added a wish for them to also be quiet. He smiled as he wished for all the sorority girls to accept what he was about to tell them, whether they liked it or not.

“I'm Dave. I'm your new god. You're on your knees to worship me. If you please me in your worship, I can be a very rewarding god.”

Dave gave every girl in the room a mind numbing orgasm. Becky fell to her knees. When she could focus her eyes again she smiled at him gratefully. She was perfectly capable of getting back up, but instead decided to remain kneeling with the other girls.

“There will be some changes,” continued Dave. “Becky, how many bedrooms are there?”

“A dozen, with 2 girls in each. Most of them are here right now, but a few are in class.”

“Thank you, Becky.” Dave walked around the room, examining the girls as they breathed hard to recover from their orgasms. “The first change is that I want you girls to move out of half the rooms. Leave the beds, you'll be sharing beds and sleeping four to a room.

“These gorgeous redheaded triplets will take one each of the empty rooms. You might want to treat these ladies nicely, they're your masters now. They'll be running the house, deciding which of you clean the floors, which of you cook my meals, and which of you rub their feet when they're tired.”

Melissa, Danielle, and Rachel smiled and looked around the room. They seemed very excited about being given control over all these rich bitches.

Dave stroked his chin, feeling very much like an evil genius. “Two rooms will be for my guests. I'll be having a lot of guests. The last room is for me and my queen. Who's the queen?

“I'm going to pick one of you to be the equal of the triplets. She can get whatever she wants any time she wants from the rest of you. You'll treat her like a queen. But it isn't a permanent position. If I get bored of my current queen and one of you catches my eye, you just might get to be the spoiled one for awhile.”

Many of the girls stole glances at each other. None of them were happy about having to do all this, but they were all pampered little rich girls. A chance to be the queen brought out their competitive sides.

Dave took Becky's hand and pulled her to her feet. “Becky gets to start out as my queen. And for my first act as god of this house...”