Night out

To say I was excited for tonight was an understatement. Tonight is going to be an interesting one as I've yet to really employ my abilities in public to a large extent. Sure there have been small quickies here and there where a temporary normality field was all it took to get what I wanted, but I felt like getting creative tonight, really push my powers and see what kind of lecherous debauchery I could get myself and my friends into. This was also yet another opportunity to increase my stash of slaves, which I've already long since lost count of.

It's currently 9:15 PM and I'm standing in front of my mirror in my new apartment, evaluating my look. I guess in hindsight it really doesn't matter how I look considering that if I want to get laid I barely need to even snap my fingers, but still, it feels customary. I'm wearing a plaid short sleeved button up shirt, tucked into blue jeans that go down my legs to meet a very stereotypical pair of cowboy boots. The club we're going to is a dance hall that focuses on country music and line dancing so this is pretty standard attire.

After waiting for a few more minutes, I heard a knock on the door. I had to make up some BS about the Dorm Supervisor needing to talk to me before we left so they would come here instead of my old dorm room. I went to the door and opened it to see who tonight's entourage consisted of.

Of course there was Colton but with him there were a total of 5 other people. 4 of them were girls, all of which were already my slaves. I recognized Annemarie and Haley, but the other two were girls in the class I had the other day. The only other guy besides Colton, was also surprisingly enough one of my devout followers. Do you guys remember that irritating asshole from the meeting where I enslaved the entirety of the Residence Life Organization? Yep, it just so happens that the only male companion that Colton brought along was that dipshit, I think his name was Jacob. Or was it Jack? No wait, Jake. That's what it was.

The moment I opened the door, the 5 of them were all mixed in discussion. But once they all looked up and saw who had answered, their demeanor changed (with the exception of Colton). Annemarie and Haley quickly gained sultry, seductive looks and visibly started thrusting out their chests a little bit to gain the attention of their master. Jake the anal-eater gained a look of terror and staggered backwards a couple of steps after registering my face which made me chuckle slightly. The other two girls fell into their programming and momentarily took on glazed looks before those looks were replaced with kind smiles as they approached me, brushing past Colton, and said in unison "Hello Master, my name is **** (one said Angela and the other said April). Is there anything I can do for you?" Obviously this elicited a confused expression from Colton.

"Um, dude, what's up with them? Do you guys have some sort of BDSM threeway going on that I don't know about?" He said, slightly laughing and slightly concerned.

"Hmmm... not quite. Put simply, they know their place. Isn't that right Jake?" I said turning to face him. He was currently trying to worm his way backwards and possibly even make a break for it.

"Y-Yes master." He stuttered out, though it looked physically painful for him to do so. So he's still resisting huh? I'll have that fixed by the end of the night.

"Seriously Jake? Wtf, are you in on this too? What kind of orgies are you guys hosting?" Colton said, genuinely confused at this point.

"Colton," I said to get his attention. "Don't worry about anything odd that happens when I'm around. It's perfectly normal for people to refer to me as "master" and to do as I say. Wouldn't you agree?"

"Oh yeah, obviously. I don't know why I was asking. You ready to go?" He responded without missing a beat.

"Yeah, sure. Just one second." I turned my attention to Jake.

"Hey Jake, my good buddy. Don't think I've forgotten how you annoyed me the other day during our meeting. So, I imagine that you wanted to go out tonight in the hopes of getting laid right? Well, who am I to keep you from that? But, I think that instead of trying to get laid with hot girls, you should try to seduce every attractive guy you come across in the club. Doesn't that sound like a great idea?"

"Of course Master...as you command." Jake replied solemnly.

We made our way out of the dorm and piled into my car. Why am I still driving this hunk of junk? Sure it's paid off and everything, but I should definitely make my way to a car dealership in the next few days and upgrade my ride to something more... fitting of my new role in society.

The club was less than 10 minutes away from the main campus so there wasn't enough time to try to have fun with my slaves in the car before getting there, besides I may as well save up all my energy for the no-doubt busy night that it's going to be.

As we made our way out of the car, I was already trying to decide what kind of approach I would take to the fun that was about to begin. While I could make things easy and just put up a giant normality field around the club, that sounds a little boring. I think I'm going to take tonight one step at a time and if it gets to difficult to keep everything quiet, then I'll resort to the field. But step one in tonight's plan is to make sure I don't get interrupted.

We walked into the club and were each confirmed by the bouncer to be over 21 and were allowed inside for free (for some reason the bouncer believed that me and my group were VIPs and shouldn't have been made to pay the entry fee, I wonder how he could've gotten that idea, hahaha). The club was already bustling and was filled with guys and girls that were 30 years old or younger. Everyone was either at a booth, table, the bar, or on the dance floor. There was also a dedicated area where people could get away from the music and just play pool as well as a back patio that people could go to get some quiet. The dance floor was already packed by a crowd that were doing line dances, currently the song that was playing "Old Town Road."

My group and I made our way to one of the empty tables and quickly bought drinks so that we could mark the spot as our own. Colton and Jake quickly went off to start mingling around, Colton looking for ladies and Jake searching for dudes. Annemarie, Haley, and the other two girls who's names I did not know turned to me for instructions.

"Don't worry about me tonight ladies, go out and have fun. If I have any use for you I'll come find you or text you but as of right now you can go enjoy yourselves. But, if you do find a hot young girl that meets my standards then bring her over to me and if a guy starts to give you hard time then you may message me to get them off your backs."

As I said earlier, the first step of tonight's fun is to make sure I'm not interrupted and so to ensure that that doesn't happen, I looked around for tonight's police officer that is always here to handle fights and drunk customers. Once I found him, I basically just ordered him to ignore anything out of the ordinary tonight, unless something violent occurs.

I looked around the club and began scoping out all of my potential conquests. Every single girl was wearing dresses, skirts, booty shorts, or skinny jeans and they were all doing their best to show off their cleavage, even if they had none. While I decided not to put up a giant normality field, I decided that I would give one order to every person in the building. I put up a mind control field over the whole building for just long enough to give one order. Every person in the place stopped what they were doing and took on a vacant, emotionless look. It was almost jarring to see a building full of laughter, shouting, music, and dancing, to turn silent and still in less than a second.

Every girl in this building will take off any underwear they are wearing and give it to the nearest guy. No one will think this is strange. None of the girls will realize that they are no longer wearing underwear, and none of the guys will notice it either.

Once I finished giving the command, everyone snapped out of their trances and immediately began to follow the orders. Dozens of women all at once began hiking up skirts, taking off pants, and removing tops so that they could get to their pesky underwear and proceed to remove it. I was able to get a hundred glances of pussies, breasts, and asses and I could tell that tonight's options were looking fine. After the removal of their underwear, every girl found the nearest guy and gave them the items of clothing as if it was the most natural thing in the world. A couple girls came to me, one gave me her bra and panties and the other one only gave me her bra. When I asked her where her panties were, she said that she didn't wear any tonight which gave me a slight chuckle.

Now that that's done, I decided to do what I usually do and head over to the bar to start the night with a few drinks. I sat down at one of the bar stools and was able to get the attention of the bartender. I ordered a couple shots of the house special, which is a sweet, bright blue drink. I've been coming to this place for two years and I still don't know what exactly is in it, but it tastes good.

I turned around in my stool and looked out at the dance floor, I saw an amusing view of about 50 people, 3/4 of which were girls, all line dancing to a song that involved a lot of dropping and kicking so I was seeing a lot of flashes of pussies, asses, and jiggling tits. One in particular caught my eye. She looked to be in her mid twenties and was wearing a tank top, tight black skirt, and cowgirl boots. Her perky tits which were clearly viewable when looking from the side seemed to be about B or C cups and were flopping around as she danced. When she dropped to the ground during the song, I got a good glimpse at a bare pussy and plump ass. She had black hair and a beautifully cute face that I could tell would be fun to make out with. I guess it's time for my first conquest of the night.

I waited for the song to end and for the people on the dance floor to head back to their tables. I watched as she made her way over to a small table with three or four other girls. All the other girls were attractive, but this one had my undivided attention. After a couple of mins, the other girls started walking in my direction, as they headed to the bar. This was my cue to make my move.

I grabbed a couple of my shots and walked over to the table where the girl I had been eyeing was waiting for her friends to return. I placed one of the shots in front of her and held up mine in a "cheers" fashion.

She eyed the shot and said into my ear because of how loud the music was, "sorry, but I don't take drinks from strangers. I don't want to be rude but I don't know if you did something to it." Fair point. I responded by talking back into her ear.

"No worries, then will you let me buy you a drink at the bar? Then you know I didn't do anything to it."

"Thanks, but I don't think-"

"You should let me buy you a drink."

"I should let you buy me a drink... I mean, yeah sure. Let's go." As we walked back towards the bar, we passed her friends who were now making their way back toward their table. A couple of them winked at her as we passed by when they saw that she was now in the company of a guy.

When we reached the bar, we introduced ourselves to each other and she said her name was Melissa.

"So Melissa, do you go the university?" I asked.

"Nope, i graduated a couple years ago with a degree in financing. What about you?"

"I'm still stuck there, I'm a psychology major."

"Well that's interesting. What got you into psychology?" She asked.

"I guess I was always fascinated with the human mind and how it functions. I also really enjoyed hypnosis shows when I was a kid so I think that brought me some interest too." I said. None of that was untrue technically, though I was always more interested in controlling minds than learning how they worked.

"I love hypnosis shows! My high school hired a hypnotist to perform at my school a few years ago. Have you studied anything about hypnosis?" She seemed genuinely interested now, this is definitely not a conversation I was expecting to have tonight.

"Actually yes, I have quite a bit of experience in being a hypnotist myself."

"REALLY? Can you hypnotize one of my friends? I mean, I know you can't make someone do what they wouldn't normally do on their own, but can you make them act funny or something?" This girl must have had a few drinks before I showed up because there's no way this conversation would happen in the middle of a dance club otherwise.

"Maybe later, for now I think I'd like to focus on you. Have you ever been hypnotized?" I asked.

"No, I don't think I can be hypnotized, not to mention I'm not entirely... comfortable with... the... idea..." She trailed off as she looked into my eyes and she became blank.

"Okay Melissa, for the rest of the night, anything I do to you is perfectly fine. You will not object to anything I do regardless of how rude or inappropriate and regardless of when and where I do it. Also, you love the idea of being hypnotized. You now know that I am a master hypnotist and you love to be hypnotized by me."

"Yes... I am okay with anything you do... I will not object... I love being hypnotized by you..." She droned out.

"Good girl." Then I snapped my fingers and she woke up from the trance.

"Whoah, did you hypnotize me?" She asked.

"Yep, what did you think?" I replied.

"That was awesome! I could tell you were in total control!"

"Indeed I was." I slipped my hand under her skirt and felt her unobstructed pussy, it was warm and starting to get a little wet. "And it made you a little hot and bothered didn't it?"

"Yeah, no kidding. I have no idea why but that was such a turn on." She moaned out. The laid back music that had been playing since the last line dance made a transition to higher paced song, then she quickly looked past me at the dance floor and jumped off the bar stool.

"I love this song! Come dance with me John!!" She grabbed me by the hand and dragged me out to the dance floor where it was starting to get really crowded.

This song wasn't a line dance, but it was a good one for dancing in pairs and there wasn't a set dance that people followed for it. This was just one of those songs where people paired up and did a light two-step. The issue here was that it was too crowded for two-step, so instead of that, all of the pairs just grabbed onto each others necks and did a high-paced slow dance (how's that for an oxymoron).

Melissa threw her arms around my shoulders and I wrapped mine around hers. Because of the small amount of space, our chests were pressed right up against each other so I was getting a really good feel of her breasts. We were right at about the same height so we were looking right into each other's eyes.

"Do you usually dance with guys that you've only had half a conversation with?" I asked.

"Sometimes, if they've made a good impression on me." She giggled.

"So then I've made a good impression on you is what you're saying?" I laughed back.

"Maaayyyybe" She giggled again. Damn this girl is cute. And having her right up against me was really doing something for me.

Looking around, I noticed that no one was really paying attention to anyone other than their dancing partner, and since we were right in the middle of the dance floor, no one in the bar or table areas could see us around the other dancers. So I got a little ballsy. As we continued to shuffle our feet with the music, I unwrapped my hands from Melissa's neck and undid the zipper to my pants. I fished out my cock and raised the front of Melissa's skirt just high enough that I could get access to her pussy.

"You work fast don't you?" She said with a smirk.

"Damn straight." With that, I shoved my cock into her pussy, in the middle of this giant crowd. Her grip on the back of my neck turned into a vice and she bit her lower lip as she held back a moan.

"Shit, you're big... I don't mind you fucking me out here in the open, but we need to be discreet about it alright?"

"Agreed, but I think it would look more normal if you were the one fucking me. Just grind your hips a little bit. Then it won't look much different than just a normal dirty dance to anyone who looks in our direction." I whispered in her ear. Her only response was a “mmmph” as she started grinding herself into me.

Since getting this power, I’ve already been in some pretty erotic and adventurous situations, but this one just shot to the top of the list. Some girl who I only met 20 minutes ago is now grinding her pussy onto my cock in the middle of a crowded dance floor, and not a single person here has been mind controlled into not noticing or to allow this behavior. To say that my dick was hard would be the understatement of the year, and the wetness of Melissa’s pussy was just as impressive.

“Ohhh, shit...John...I’ve never done anything like this!”

“Neither have I. But recently I’ve been a bit more sexually adventurous than usual.” As I said that I started bucking my hips slightly which pulled a moan out of Melissa.

“I have no idea why but this whole thing has me so wet right now, and your throbbing dick inside of me isn’t helping the situation!” She almost screamed that, which drew the attention of one or two people around us, but no one paid too much attention.

“I think we’ll need to pick up the pace if we don’t want to get caught.” I whispered into her ear, eliciting a shiver which reviberated all the way down into her pussy.

“That won’t be a problem, I’m already really close! How do you want to finish? I could probably slip your cock into my mouth long enough for you to cum without attracting too much attention…”

“No, I’m just going to finish inside your incredible pussy.”

She seemed to consider this for a second.

“Well, do you have a condom that you can slip on really quick?”

“Nope. But you’re okay with that right?”

“Of course I am, now hurry up and creampie my slutty pussy!”

We both started grinding and thrusting faster and harder. At this point there was a very good chance that we would be caught but neither of us cared, we were both way too occupied with the pleasure in our groins. A tornado could rip the roof of the building and we wouldn’t care, all that mattered right now is the feeling of my dick in her pussy.

When the orgasms finally hit, they hit hard. We each held the other to our chest as hard as we could, squeezing her tits against my chest and pulling my dick as far into her pussy as it would go while it squirted my baby-making juices into her deepest areas. We both had to stop moving and bask in the pleasure for a solid minute, both of us completely out of breath and finding it difficult to just stay standing.

After the afterglow of the act finally passed and we regained our senses, we realized that we should probably get off of the dance floor. I pulled out of Melissa, rapidly shoved my dick back into my pants, and led her by the hand back to the bar area.

When we sat down at one of the bar stools, we looked at each other and just started laughing. Each of us just now realizing the absurdity of what we had just done and how much we both enjoyed it.

“Well, this has so far been, by far, the most interesting night out I’ve ever had. How about you?” She asked me.

“It’s definitely in the top 5. I responded.” I replied.

“Only in the top 5? Exactly what kind of nights do you usually have if that wasn’t the most insane thing you’ve ever done?”

“Oh, I have some pretty interesting nights. And who says your night is done yet?”

“Look stud, I had fun and you’re dick was awesome, but I need to find my friends and leave soon. Plus I need to fish out all the cum in my pussy that is currently dripping down my leg.”

I looked down to see that she wasn’t joking. There was a clear stream of white goop leaving a trail down her right leg as it pooled at her foot.

“Well, while I’m sure you’re worried about your friends. I don’t think I’m ready to let you go just yet. I’m enjoying you way too much, so…” I raised my hand up to her face, and before she had the chance to respond, I snapped my fingers, putting her into a trance once again.

“Now then…”

Author’s note: Sorry it took so long to update guys. Feel free to mention in the comments what you would like to see happen next.