Meet the landlady

I woke up to the smell of coffee wafting through the flat. Looking at my watch, I saw it was 8:45. Good thing she doesn't get up at 5 to make a much noise as she can. Can't stand living with those people.

I heard the sizzle of bacon as I made my way to the kitchen. "Fancy breakfast for a student." I commented.

"Shit!" Kate jumped at my sudden arrival. "How do you walk so quietly?"

"Soft carpets, bare feet, and bacon."

"Well at least knock please. You know what can happen when someone walks in on me when I'm not expecting them."

No, no. She has a point. I thought to myself. "Sort of on that topic, you keen to meet Chelsea?"

"Dreading it more than anything. This is always the point where I'll know if I want to stay in the flat. I actually didn't start unpacking at all because I don't know if she'll be any good."

"If you're so fed up with moving like that, why don't you use what you've got? Your brand of 'gentle persuasion' would be good enough."

"Yeah, nah, still not comfortable with controlling people just because I want to."

"Tittydrop." I saw the life drain out of her face. Wow, that looks terrifying. Looks like a dementor got her.

"Can you hear me?"

"Yeeesss"

"Good. Why don't you want to control people with your tits?"

"Doon't wannt contrrol. Wwant someeone...controll mee"

"Wow." I was planning on making her more willing to flash people, but this might just be better. "What would awake you think if you knew about your 'tittydrop' trigger?"

"Anngry and hornny"

"Ohh. We have a sub here. OK. When I wake you up, you will remember your 'tittydrop' trigger, but you won't get angry with me. Understand?"

"Yeeesss"

"Good. Now wake up"

She blinked. "Whaaa...oh. you triggered me, didn't you."

I nodded, trying to hide my smug face.

"Fuck...I should be pissed at you, but I'm just dripping wet. How did you know I wanted to be controlled?"

"You told me while you were under."

"Of course I did. Well, we're going to need to talk about what's going to happen between us now."

Just then came a knock from the front door.

"Really?" I said, looking at the time. 9:00. "She said she'd be here at 10. I'll open up, she knows me already."

"Hi Chelsea." I said opening up. "You're early."

"Well I wasn’t busy yet, so I thought I'd see if I could meet Kate yet."

"Sure, she's in the lounge. Just... try not to stare. She doesn't like it."

As we walked into the lounge I heard Chelsea's jaw clatter against the floor. And I thought I made a bad impression. "I see what you mean. That's quite a view." Chelsea said to me, still gawking at Kate.

"Hey, I'm not an art piece." Kate snapped. "Get your jaw off the floor and look me in the eye."

"You know there's that idea I mentioned." I said as Chelsea (reluctantly) turned to look at me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She said.

"Fine." Kate sighed. "You want to see them?"

Then everything happened at once. Chelsea's head whipped around, Kate basically tore her shirt off (wasn't hard with how baggy it was), and I squeezed my eyes shut just in time to not go fully under, although the glimpse of underboob I managed to see did make me feel a bit woozy.

"OK Chelsea." Kate said, somewhat nervously. "Umm... from now on you won't stare at my chest. Now where did I throw my shirt to?"

"Really?" I asked her. "That's all? No getting control of your landlady? Not even a foothold?"

"You know why not. I want to be the one being controlled."

"Should I help with that?"

"Shiit... I should say no, but it feels so good. Fuck it, do it."

"No." I said. I could feel her surprised glare despite me keeping my eyes shut. "You've got the hypnotits, you need to learn to control people."

Kate sighed. "You're right. But you need to promise you'll make me mindless after."

So being controlled is the reward? She's even more of a sub than I thought. "Fine, I promise. Now get your hooks into her."

"Thanks. Now Chelsea, from now on whenever either me or Sam here say 'tittydrop' you'll go into a trance just like this until one of us tells you to wake up. Understand?"

"Yeeesss" came the usual slurred response.

"Sweet. Now where - ah there's my shirt." The sound of clothes ruffling came from Kate. "You're all good to open up now, Sam."

I blinked open as I saw Chelsea stirring. "Should we start over?" Kate asked Chelsea, holding out her hand. Chelsea reached out and shook it, actually looking her in the face now.

"Sam, your promise?" Kate asked me.

"Sure thing. And don't think I missed that bit of clever wording."

"Whaaaat, you think I wouldn't give that to you?"

"What's going on, guys?" Chelsea asked us.

"A bit of an inside joke from last night." I said. "It's called 'tittydrop'."

I watched the giddy grin vanish from Kate's face, and the confusion vanish from Chelsea's. All that was left were two mindless women, all ready to obey me.

A/N: sorry about the delay, I've been really busy this month. I should be able to make a couple more chapters over the Christmas break. If you've got any ideas, don't hesitate to post them.