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Chapter 7 by HypnoFetish HypnoFetish

What do I do at the mansion?

Make Some Changes

I added my three Marvel slaves to the hive mind and gave them normalization/immortality. I commanded to them, “Wanda, I need you to prepare a ritual to increase my powers.” Through the hive mind, I communicated the remaining powers that I wanted, but was **** to give up as well as drawbacks I wanted to try to remove. The main thing was I needed my sigils to be indestructible. “With these two assisting you, how long do you need?” I asked as I pointed to Black Widow and Pepper. “Probably about a half hour, and I can’t guarantee all the changes you want. Changing too much may make your powers unpredictable,” she replied. “Alright, let me know when you’re ready,” I said as I left the room.

I communicated to Victoria’s maids to meet me at Victoria’s room using my hive mind. It’s also how I found out where her room was. I saw the three maids as I walked in, and they said, “You called sir?” “Yes I did,” I replied. Turning to look at them, I was surprised to see they all had hour-glass figures. The maid on the left was Becky, a short red head. The one on the right was Amy, a taller blonde. The head maid in the middle was Sydney, an average height brunette but with slightly bigger tits than the others.

As for Victoria’s room, I looked around and thought, “What the fuck? How much pink does one bitch need?” On the upside, it was big enough to be almost two master bedrooms. Disgusted by the looks, I used my telekinesis to rip the paint off the walls as well as anything on top of the dressers. “Becky and Amy, clean this up and redecorate it to a red and black color scheme. Sydney, show me the basement,” I said. The two got to work and Sydney signaled me to follow her. Further down the halls, she opened the door leading downstairs.

The basement was excellent. The only stuff down there was a few shelves of very fine wine and booze. The rest was very open with plenty of room for a dungeon and base of operations. Using my telekinesis, I moved the assortment of booze to one side of the room. I figured my telekinesis would be capable of building everything I planned to have down there given some time. I still have time before the ritual is ready,” I thought.

How do I kill time?

More fun
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