My phone started ringing (lighter path)

Author's note: From now on italics in quotation marks means that the protagonist is giving a direct verbal order with the use of his powers. Italics without quotation marks are mental commands or suggestions.

As I approached the writhing girls on the ground, my phone started ringing. I fished it out of my pant's pocket and saw that I was getting a call from my friend Colton. As I answered the phone, I snapped my fingers to get the mother and daughter's attention and gestured at my dick. They took the hint and began to give me double head.

"Hey Colton, what's up?" I said into the phone.

"Hey John, nothing much. I was just wondering if you were planning on going out to the club tonight? My buddies and I need a DD."

In every college town, there's always one club/bar that everyone likes to go to, mine is no exception. I didn't have much of a social life before this power, but even I would occasionally go out and have a good time. And now that I think about it while looking down at the beautiful pair giving me head, I could have even more fun now couldn't I?

"Yeah, sure count me in. Who all is coming?" I responded.

"You know, the usual group. You, me, some RAs, and random few people here and there."

"Okay sounds good, meet at my dorm at 9:30. Pass the word along."

"Cool, thanks man!" He replied. I hung up the phone and brought my hands down to rest on the two lady's heads.

"You two need to pick it up. Most of my slaves would've had me cum during that conversation."

At that, the girls kicked it into high gear and started slobbering all over my cock. Where they were originally just stroking and licking, they were now swallowing and fighting each other over the privilege of taking my dick into their mouth.

"I'll give each of you twenty seconds on my dick. The first one to make me cum gets me in their pussy first."

That was exactly the incentive they needed. Carly immediately shoved her mother aside and engulfed my cock into her tiny little mouth and started pounding her own throat with it.

"When did my daughter become such a slut?" Carla directed at her daughter in an almost proud way.

As Carly's twenty seconds ended, I could feel myself approaching orgasm, but she ran out of time just as she was about to win. Sucks for her. She removed herself from my phallus, though reluctantly, and her mother took her place.

And this is one of those times when experience truly makes all the difference. I don't know how many cocks Carla has had in her mouth, but I imagine it's not a small number because the way she was working me right now was divine. She was forcing myself so far down that "deepthroating" seemed like an understatement. Not to mention that while she was doing that, she was cupping my balls with her hands and swirling her tongue around my dick in ways that I know I couldn't mimic if I tried. She didn't even hit the ten second mark before I was blowing my load down her throat. I grabbed Carla by the hair and pulled her off of my cock.

"Okay, when you two get home, I want you to teach your daughter how to do that because that was fucking insane. Now get on your knees so I can fuck the pussy that made her." I said while feeling my cock rise once again.

"Yes master, anything you wish" she said in a sultry tone. The moment she was on her knees and facing away from me, I rammed myself inside of her and started pounding her pussy. Given that she was older and she'd had a kid, I guess I shouldn't be surprised that her pussy was a little loose, granted I may be getting spoiled with all these college aged girls. With how many times I had already stuck my dick into someone today, I was pretty sensitive and there wasn't much left in the tank, which resulted in my creampieing this woman far sooner than I would have liked. I pulled out of her, and she looked back at me with a pleading look.

"Sorry, but I guess I don't have enough energy for much more than that. But here, I'll give you another reward. Carly?" I said as I looked back over at the daughter.

"Yes Master? How can I serve you?"

"For the rest of the day, your mother is your mistress. I wish I could satisfy her and fuck you too but I've got nothing left, so you will be your mother's sex **** for the rest of the day. Maybe if you're lucky she'll let you cum sometime soon."

"Of course master, as you wish. For the rest of the day, I will obey my mother." Carly responded.

"Thank you so much Master!! I will put this little slut to work today." Carla replied.

I ordered all the present slaves to get dressed and be on their way. I think I'm gonna go home and relax for awhile. I want a full tank for the club tonight.

I exited the building and started walking towards my dorm when I realized something. That's no longer my dorm. I turned around and started walking towards the all female dorm that the football players are currently moving my stuff into. This is gonna be a fun night.

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I arrived at the dorm and it was a funny sight to say the least. While I have the entire Residence Life staff under my control, I don't have many of the residents under my control yet. So when I arrived to the dorm, all I saw was a bunch of male football players walking in and out of the dorm with boxes and pieces of furniture while being watched by a bunch of confused girls who lived in the building. Some of the girls attempted to ask what the football players were doing, but the players would either not respond or say something along the lines of "just following orders."

And it wasn't just the football players, there were also dozens of girls who were moving things in and out of the dorm as well, some looked absolutely delighted while others gave new meaning to the term "pissed off." I figured that these were the girls who were being moved in and out of the hall based on my preferences. The ones who my slaves thought would please me were being moved in and the ones who weren't up to my standards got the boot.

I entered the building and approached the front desk. An RA who's name I didn't know saw me and immediately stood up from her chair stiffly, like a new recruit in the military that had just been approached by a high-ranking officer.

"Good morning Master. Is there anything you need help with?" I looked her up and down. She was an overweight African American girl who stood at about 5 foot 3 inches tall and had dyed her hair red. Maybe if she was a little more in shape, I would enjoy her but I guess my standards are too high now. Maybe I'll make it a standard order that all my female slaves be required to work out and eat healthy? I think I just created the ultimate diet: the "John Smith's Mind Control weight loss program." Hahaha, I might actually have to implement that.

"No, I'm good. Have there been any issues with the arrangements I made to move in?" I asked her.

"Not really. The only real hiccup is that those football players are attracting a lot of attention. They said that they were here under your orders so I haven't tried to stop them but they are raising questions. There have also been more than a few residents who are less than happy about being **** to move..." She replied in a slightly worried tone.

"I'm not all that worried about that. If any of the residents have questions about the football players, just tell them that the football players are here on community service or something. If it seems like someone is going to be a problem, then just message me and I'll take care of it. If anyone has an issue with the **** transfer, just tell them that dorm policies have changed and it couldn't be avoided. And same thing with that, if someone is causing a problem then just contact me. Understood?" I told her.

"Understood Mas-"

"Um, excuse me?" A voice from behind me interrupted the girl at the desk. I turned around and came face to face with a red headed girl who appeared to be one of the residents here, based on the fact that she looked to be about the age of a freshman. She looked to have some pretty sizable breasts, G cups if I had to guess and she didn't seem any taller than 5 foot. I wouldn't say that this girl was overweight, but she had a plumpness to her that matched her breasts and height. She approached me with an accusatory look on her face.

"Um, yes? How can I help you?" I responded, looking down at her.

"Did I just hear you say a moment ago that you are moving into this hall? But this is an all girl's hall isn't it?"

"Why yes it is. But you see, there's an exception to every rule, and in this case that would be me." I said smugly. I say a lot of things smugly recently.

"But...that can't be right. Shouldn't you be in one of the male halls? The only reason I chose this dorm was because I didn't want to be in a hall with any boys!" She was starting to get visibly agitated and angry.

I waved my hand in front of her face. "You don't mind that I'm staying in this hall."

"I don't mind that you're staying in this hall." She repeated dully. I know what you guys are thinking, but come on, who hasn't always wanted to Jedi Mind Trick someone?

"You're perfectly fine with me staying in this dorm." I repeated the same waving motion.

"I'm perfectly fine with you staying in this dorm."

"Now, follow me and obey my orders." I waved my hand one last time.

"I will follow you and obey your orders."

I walked behind the front desk and took the seat of the girl who I had been talking to previously and the girl followed behind me. I whispered into her ear, "Get under the desk and blow me."

Without a word, she fell to her knees and crawled under the desk. I took the liberty of removing my pants so I was naked from the waist down. The girl whose name I still didn't know began to casually lick my shaft up and down. To anyone who approached the desk, all they would see is me sitting there, ready to answer any questions about the dorm, but while speaking to them I would be getting a very skilled blowjob away from prying eyes.

As my dick started to rise from the stimulation, she began to put more effort into the activity. She gradually progressed from simply licking and kissing to sucking, to full on swallowing. After about two minutes I grabbed her by the hair and **** down my shaft as far as she could go. Sadly, it seemed as though she had a pretty sensitive gag reflex and she was only able to take about 3/4 of my cock.

"Um, master?" The girl who was originally working the desk spoke up. "Are you sure this is a good idea? While this girl did question you and she deserves to be punished for that, is it okay for you to be doing this in such a public place?" She seemed genuinely worried. How cute is it that she thinks anything could happen to keep me from my fun?

"Don't worry about it. Pretty soon, this whole dorm will be under my control. I can see it now, 10 floors of nothing but the most gorgeous of college coeds handpicked by me, walking around in nothing but their birthday suits, ready and willing to please me at any given moment. Doesn't that sound perfect?" I asked her. I could feel my dick growing inside the mouth of the girl under the desk even further at the thought.

"Of course master, after all, women such as myself and this girl only exist for your pleasure." She replied, almost as if it was scripted. I chuckled quite a bit at that.

"Oh, by the way what's your name? You're an RA I don't recognize. And what's this girl's name as well?" I asked.

"My name is Hannah and I'm not an Resident Assistant, I'm a Desk Assistant and the girl currently servicing you is Cara." She responded quickly. Desk assistants are still members of residence life on campus, but they don't live in the dorms that they are assigned to, they just work the front desk.

"Okay, nice to meet you Hannah and-" I **** the girl further down on my cock. "-Cara. Oh, Hannah, can you contact all residential staff of this building and tell them to come meet at the desk?" I asked her.

"Of course master, though I'm not sure if all of them are here." She pulled out her phone and began typing away.

At this point I pulled Cara's head off of my cock. I didn't feel like cumming yet. Now that I know that I have plans for the night, I want to save up what I can. She was panting hard and apparently gagging from my cock had caused her to shed a couple of tears causing her mascara to run.

"So, Cara, do you see any issues with my staying here?" I asked her, holding her head in my hands. After a couple seconds of her trying to catch her breath, she responded.

"No, it's perfectly fine that you stay here. But I don't know why I just did that...I've never blown anyone before, let alone in public. I know I have to obey your orders but I don't know why... what the hell is going on?!" She almost screamed this last question.

I waved my hand again. "There's nothing for you to worry about."

"There's nothing for me to worry about." She repeated emotionlessly again.

"It's perfectly natural to obey me."

"It's perfectly natural to obey you."

"You want to obey and please me."

"I want to obey and please you."

"Good, now get out from under the desk and continue your day like usual."

"Go about my day like usual..." She got out from under the desk and left the lobby, making her way to the elevator while receiving worried glances from girls who noticed her running makeup.

"Master, would you like for me to take her place and continue your service?" Hannah asked.

"Aww, that's sweet of you. But no thanks. Have you heard back from the rest of your staff?" I responded.

"Yes master, they are all on their way. A couple of them were in class and one of them was getting laid but when I said it was an order from you they all dropped what they were doing and started coming here."

"Um, one of them was getting laid? Did she post that in the groupchat?"

"No, master, I texted her directly because I knew that she was on a date earlier today and she originally wasn't going to come because they're upstairs right now getting into it. But when I brought up that you were the one who called the meeting she said that she would bring her partner with her."

"Um...okay." I was a bit confused. Firstly, I had ordered all of the female RAs to break up with their boyfriends so how is one of them getting laid. Secondly, why is she bringing her boyfriend to the meeting? I have no interest in taking control of some random fuckboy.

As I pondered this, RAs began to arrive at the desk. Because this floor has 10 stories, there are 10 RAs, one for each floor, but 11 girls showed up and a few of them looked pretty disheveled. Every single one of them were attractive in their own way. 3 of them were the definition of cute in that they were short, had impeccable curves and could be mistaken for being in high school. 5 of them I would rate as 9/10 on the hotness scale. These girls were of average height but each had their own version of hotness going for them. For example one of them had a very "country girl" thing going on with cowgirl boots, denim shorts, and a tank top while another had a "girl next door" vibe going for her. The remaining 3 could have been runway models. Each of them probably weighed less than 100 pounds and there wasn't a single blemish to found anywhere on their bodies and they knew how to flaunt what they had going for them.

"Um, is this everyone?" I asked.

"Yes master!" Replied 10 of them while the outlier, the country girl I talked about earlier, looked very confused and irritated. She and the girl directly to her left, one of the cute girls, were one of the very disheveled looking ones.

"Um, what the fuck are y'all calling him master for?" She asked. I think I'm starting to get the picture here.

"I'm sorry master," the cute, disheveled girl next to her said. "Sarah and I were in the middle of scissoring each other when I got Hannah's message."

"ALICE!!!!" Sarah yelled but the girl, apparently named Alice, continued.

"You said that if any of us had attractive girlfriends then we should bring them to you so I thought that this would be the perfect opportunity." Alice finished. Okay, now I get it, I thought that Hannah was saying that Alice was getting laid by a boy, not this fine piece of ass that she's brought with her.

"Alice! Why are you telling this guy about what we were doing?! And why would you need to bring me to meet him?!" Sarah was starting to get visibly angrier by the second.

"Hi, Sarah was it? I know you're probably confused right now. But don't worry, that will all change in just a moment." As I addressed her

"What the fuck are you-" She started.

Go into a trance.

As I sent the mental command all of the anger Sarah had accumulated drained from her face.

"Okay, now that that is done, let's all go somewhere a little more private to discuss my plans." I said addressing all the RAs in front of me. After a chorus of "yes master" we left the desk and went to an unoccupied room, leaving Hannah behind to continue her work at the desk.

Looking at all these gorgeous ladies in front of me, I can't help but think to myself that dying is by far the best thing to ever happen to me. I approached Sarah and put my arm over her shoulder, groping her right breast at the same time.

"Okay girls, so here's the deal. Can anyone give me a status report on the number of girls who have moved in and out?" Alice stepped forward.

"Yes master. 70 of the 200 residents who were determined to not be up to your standards have been removed from the hall and 30 girls from other halls have already moved in, including us. We are the new RAs of the hall who replaced the old ones. We are still looking around campus for other girls who we think would be good fits to fill up the rest of the empty spaces, which shouldn't be difficult as the entire campus-wide staff is currently surveying the entire student body. We still have about 60 rooms that are unoccupied due to there already being some empty rooms before this started, but I expect that they will all be filled by tomorrow evening." She finished. She gave me the report in the formal tone of a soldier reporting to their commanding officer, all she needed was a salute at the end to finish the picture.

"Good, sounds like a good amount of progress is being made. Also, Alice, I feel bad that I interpreted your alone time with Sarah here." I gave Sarah's tit a couple more squeezes when I said her name, and I could feel it starting to harden. "So, why don't you take off your shorts and panties really quick." Alice quickly complied, though she seemed confused. After removing those pesky bottoms, she revealed a perfectly shaved pussy that was clearly already moist.

I whispered into Sarah's ear. "Why don't you go over and eat out your lover." Sarah stepped forward out from under my arm and dropped to her knees in front of Alice, she quickly began going to town on Alice's womanhood soliciting quick moans of pleasure from the cute girl.

"Ohhhh...Thank you master...." Alice moaned.

"No worries, I'll be using both of you in the future so don't think that I'm not getting anything out of it. Anyways," I turned towards the rest of the RAs who had been watching the show.

"In case you didn't know, the meatheads that are currently moving furniture in and out of the hall are here on my orders and are moving my stuff from my old dorm to this one. Does anyone know which room I'm in?" The "girl next door" girl stepped up.

"Yes master, you are being moved to the Dorm Director's room. It's on the first floor and has all the amenities that come with a typical apartment: kitchen, living room, dining room, two bedrooms and of course a private bathroom. I'm sorry that we couldn't give you something more glamorous." She looked down at the floor.

"Don't worry about it, this is still a dorm after all. That's far better than any living arrangement that I've had before and it's as good as I can get while I'm here. Maybe one day when I'm tired of college I'll get a mansion or something, but for now this is acceptable."

All the girls seemed to brighten up at this, were they concerned that I was going to be mad over my living situation?

"Anyways, tonight after I get back from the club, I want you all to call a floor meeting on each of your floors. I'm going to go floor to floor and enslave every single coed in this hall. Is that understood?"

"YES MASTER!!" They all screamed, they seemed genuinely excited over the idea, and obviously so was I. Of course, I think that Alice screamed the response for different reasons. I'm fairly certain that at that moment, she came hard into Sarah's mouth.

"Alright then, you beauties are dismissed. And Alice, feel free to order Sarah to continue servicing you. She's my gift to you for the evening. She'll obey any order you give her, so feel free to experiment."

"Oh my gosh! Thank you master!" She ran over and gave me a peck on the cheek.

I walked over to Sarah, still in a trance, and gave her the standard set of instructions to become my programmed ****. Then I left the room and went to my new apartment to relax for the rest of the day until my evening out.