Planning the first steps

Jerry had a good idea of how both the Circle and Cross irons worked now. Those branded with the Circle become faithful slaves. Those branded with the Cross have their best qualities drained and transferred to him, whilst also becoming subservient. The one above all indeed.

After sending Chris back home with orders to transfer all his savings to his bank account, Jerry sat on Gillian's bed to discuss the next steps. He's naked, sitting on the middle of the bed with his back resting on the headboard, with an also naked Gillian laying between his legs, gently caressing his manhood and groin. The best way to think.

First came the realization branding irons aren't the most convenient or inconspicuous of magical brainwashing tools. Branding someone in public is out of question, and even carrying it to the school or other public places is a risk.

"The best course of action right now is bringing my targets here. Are you close with any of the other cheerleaders?" Jerry asks.

"With a few of them, Master." Gillian answers dutifully, her head resting on his left thigh "There's Tiffany and Lisa I know since Junior High, and Lucia who entered the team the same semester I did."

Tiffany is a tall raven-haired girl with nice ass and thighs. She's hot but also kind of unpleasant to talk to, with a bad case of resting bitch face. Well, at least when it comes to me, thinks Jerry. Lisa is shorter than Gillian, with blonde wavy hair, big breasts, and a round, friendly face, giving her an air of cuteness, if not stereotypically cheerleader-y. Both would make for excellent sex slaves. Jerry isn't familiar with this Lucia girl, but figures if she's in the cheer squad she must be pretty hot too.

"Would any of these girls come here if you asked?"

"Yeah, Lisa hangs out here all the time. I think I can make something up for the others to come too." Gillian's head perks up "Do you want me to call them, Master?"

Before Jerry can answer, the sound of a door opening can be heard from the floor below. Gillian jumped off the bad.

"Mom's here! Shit, I thought she'd take longer!"

Jerry and Gillian haphazardly throw their clothes back on while Ms. Smith calls out for Gillian from down bellow.

Jerry being there isn't a problem, as he and Gillian were friends for a long time and the girl never really showed romantic interest in him, so it wouldn't be hard to just say hi and then go back home with no questions asked. But on the other hand... If his best plan is bringing the targets to Gillian's house, Ms. Smith's presence is a problem. Maybe he should take this opportunity to bring the older woman into the fold.