Francy's disciples

November 15th

Another cult meeting. This week was mainly quiet. Lily told us that the investment fund swelled to over $500,000, effectively raising the monthly income from it to over $830. Francy and Becca informed us of our new numbers. 19 students (7 more), 3 professors (2 more), and still only one member of the cleaning staff. Not that it mattered much, since we got her universal key, and that's all that mattered to us.

Crucially, Francy reminded us, she went for 'higher value' girls. 2 professors can fill our financial assets by a hefty margin, one of the new girls was Bonnie, the student councilor I converted myself, the other six were girls Francy was training to become a missionary after today's service.

Bonnie wasn't present, but Becca reminded me that the student council would meet on Thursday. This was when a devilish thought crossed my mind. My initial plan was to use the vote by the council to force the college to comply for a while. But what if it didn't need to be a lawsuit? What if I made the college administration agree without too much of a fight? I turn to Francy "Francy, until the vote from the student council passes, you and your disciples' priorities are: 1. Administrative staff, 2. Useful cult staff, 3. Professors and daughters of the rich, powerful, and famous, 4. Hot girls, and lastly, 5. Every other girl. Stay within the college for now. The college's administrative staff should be made... receptive to my plans."

Becca nodded and smiled, before sheepishly saying "I should have thought of that myself..." With a brief headpat, the meeting continued as normal. Dorothy announced that an early version of the app was already finished and asked us to test it out and report any bugs to her. Soon I was left alone for the girl's service, a time I boringly spent studying. When the service was done, Francy asked me to go to the room they had held their service in.

The other girls had already left, and so I entered the room, greeting Francy and her six disciples. The room smelled like sex and it reminded me of the service Cathy showed me last week. The six disciples nervously shook my hands, some of them blushing. They had probably just masturbated to the thought of me, and now I was here in the flesh. "Supreme Master, these are the six disciples I was talking about. They are here to spread your message."

While she was getting things ready, I read a document she had sent me. She described each girl and categorized them into three archetypes. She argued that we could use this as future data to see how to convert as many people as possible as quickly as possible. It was a very methodical approach. Two of the girls were classified as 'social butterflies'. Francy expected them to quickly convert their large friend circle, but have trouble to convert as efficiently in the long run, once outside their own circle. Next up were two she called 'manipulators'. Skilled speakers, who should be able to coax girls more easily into my cult. If there were indeed tough nuts to crack, these ones should be assigned for a conversion. Lastly, she had two girls classified as 'experimental'. One was a psychology student and one a history student, both with a deep interest and some research done into propaganda from the angle of their own subject. Francy wrote that she wanted to test out their abilities. They should be knowledgeable in conversion tactics, but if and how well that skill would translate into real life success, Francy was unsure.

Francy began her lecture: "Now, sisters. What I will tell you is how I've done it. I have converted 18 girls to our cause. But that doesn't mean that I am perfect or have invented the perfect method. I will tell you how I'm doing it, and you are fully allowed to adapt these strategies. What we're after, are results. If you are successful with it, modify the strategy as much as you like.

Unlike our Supreme Master, we do not have the power to convert people outright. What we need to do is to pry open an entrance to their mind, and show them that the Bringer of Light is worthy of His title. To do so, it is imperative that I have a somewhat close and trusting relationship to the soon-to-be-convert. Talking about insecurities of a person is what opens their hearts and minds to our Supreme Master. In doing so, we can offer the light of the Illuminating One as a guide and positive influence in their life. This is where the trap shuts. Having made positive experiences with our Supreme Master, the converts grant us easier access. We escalate the guidance the convert receives. They must experience some time where only the light guides every decision they make that day, from what sandwich to eat to how to live their life. Once they realize the light works in their best interest, they give up and sooner or later become dependent on guidance.

Thusly we end their delusion of being capable of deciding for themselves. I have given you a handout, with anonymous stories of various girls I've converted. I want you to brainstorm ideas on how to approach a conversion based on the information I had at the time. You have 25 minutes."

Francesca let her disciples discuss amongst themselves and approached me. I let her sit on my lap and hugged her, when she started talking quietly to me "They're very eager, so I let them work creatively on this. I even added a bonus challenge, the last girl on the sheet is Bonnie. I want to see if they can come up with things I couldn't do."

"You're doing a great job and you're very well prepared. Are you sure being a teacher isn't the better job for you?" I ask teasingly.

Francy chuckles "No no, I'm happy writing. But I feel like I can do a good job teaching, although I don't like it that much."

"Aww, and here I was planning for you to host a missionary training school in the future..." I add sarcastically.

Francy returned to the disciples. They started comparing notes and held lively discussions about everyone's strategy. I didn't bother listening to them, instead tinkering with the Beta version of our new messenger that Dorothy had completed. It had a simple layout and allowed me to message all cult members, either at once or in private messages. A lot of information about every cult member was also listed on the summary screen, presumably pulling from some database. It was an extremely useful tool.

Francy ended the lesson by informing them of my priority list and said at the end "Administrative staff are worth six points, the rest are worth four, three, two, and one point respectively. Your goal is to get 20 points by the next service." The disciples left the room. "I hope this isn't too devilish, Magnanimous One. I was originally gonna tell them to convert five people, but then I had the idea with the points. My disciples will definitely try to best each other. And once they do that, they will go for more easy converts for fewer points once they cleared my benchmark."

"Delightfully devilish" I comment. I lean in to give her a kiss on the mouth. "Are you hungry? Let's see what Charlotte cooked us..." A flustered Francy followed me all the way home.