The Students Become the Masters (or Mistresses)

Aynsley stared around the mall. The place was a ghost town full of boutiques, mediocre pizza, and free cosmetic samples. It was the perfect meetup. It had been Madison's idea. Obviously. Madison was always right, after all. She was the one who realized they could get everything done here, and no one they knew from Theta Upsilon would ever see them. Aynsley couldn't remember the last time she had been on these faux-marble tiled floors. One thing though was for sure. She had never been this excited to be in the mall. Getting through her morning classes had been ****. Ever since she saw the text where Joey Freaking Granger asked her and Madison on a date! It was so romantic. But she knew that she and Madison were lucky to have him as a boyfriend, and though they had made out on the quad, they'd never actually been on a real date. Aynsley barely knew Joey. Madison had done some research, but still. She had no idea what he liked, or didn't like. No idea if he'd been on a date before.

Maybe he would have crazy high expectations! How could they live up to that?! Aynsley and Madison had been too dumb to see how great he was, and now he was giving them a chance. He was such a sweet guy. Aynsley couldn't wait to see him. To learn everything about him. She bit her lip, thinking of just how much she wanted to learn.

"Ugh!!! Where are they!" Madison said, grunting out the words.

Aynsley understood where the girl was coming from. With only six hours until the date, it hardly felt like enough time to prepare for their first romantic evening with Joey. That's why they had called in support.

"Donna and Indira have both been giving me regular updates, Mistress Madison they should be here momentarily." Eliza said.

As if learning Joey Granger the greatest guy, like ever, was into her hadn't been enough, now she and Madison had Professor Matthews as their own personal lady's maid. Or maybe ladies' maid would be more accurate. Aynsley was lucky that she was a girlfriend. She was second only to Madison, and that wasn't so bad. Madison was her best friend after all, and it's not like Aynsley wasn't eager to obey her every command, whenever Madison wanted to give her any. Her best friend was never wrong, after all. It was Madison's idea to call Professor Matthews for help.

Aynsley loved how devoted Eliza was to them. Aynsley understood why. They were on the same side, they needed to support each other. Eliza was the one who had taught them that meant Madison and Aynsley would take responsibility for the others, just like Joey would take care of all of them. Responsibility came with perks. Aynsley had to admit it was so rewarding seeing how eager Eliza was to obey their wishes. She had even dropped her afternoon lecture just to be with them, to help guide them through this momentous evening. Aynsley had never felt that kind of support before. Not even from her family. This group of woman was more than family.

Madison had wanted an advisor, and Eliza had been so happy to help them. Eliza spent the hour they ate lunch in the food court, giving them loads of great tips for going on a date, like active listening, keeping the conversation going, how to pace the evening. It was all very practical, and certainly helpful. But when they were done eating, and it was time to do some shopping, Eliza was useless. The woman had never been very fashion forward. She only looked as good as she did today, because Madison and Aynsley had dressed her. They would be the ones buying clothes for her today, though she already said she had an outfit Joey had picked out for her, waiting in a box at home. That had sounded intriguing, but it was just one outfit in a closet full of drudgery.

If Eliza was going to be their teacher and lady's maid, she would need to have more options. Especially since Joey was her life's focus. It was clear Eliza was in love with him, why shouldn't she be? But if Joey was going to enjoy the woman, she'd have to get a more flaterring wardrobe.

The same went for Indira. That's why Aynsley had summoned the freshman. If they were going shopping for one of girls in their charge, they might as well go shopping for another.

Donna, on the other hand, had style. She may dress conservatively, but the woman could practically smell the difference between a designer suit and some off-the-rack tragedy. Plus she had more money than even the generous the monthly allowance Madison's dad put into her savings account. She had left her law firm as soon as she got Aynsley's text, but she still had to commute from all the way across town.

And sure enough it wasn't long until they arrived. Indira came in first, and Eliza gave the girl a warm smile, and a hug. Then Donna came, and everyone felt a weight lift off their shoulders. They were all here. Together. These amazing women had dropped everything to support her and Madison before their big date. Aynsley had never felt so lucky in her life. And it was all thanks to her incredible boyfriend.

"I can't believe it's only been a day since I saw you last!" Donna said, beaming at Aynsley and Madison. "You look so great! I can't wait to tell you everything about Bianca's night with Joey, it was magical."

"And I can't wait to hear it either, but the mistresses have important work for us." Eliza said, gently reminding Donna of their reason for being there.

Donna bowed her head, remorse and deference playing on her face as she averted her gaze to the floor.

"Of course! I am at your disposal." Donna said.

"Me too!" Indira said stepping next to the older woman, and dipping her head down as well.

It still felt weird to have their obedience so freely given, but Eliza had taught them how insulting it would be to refuse. No. She and Madison both understood how worthy Joey was of their devotion. When the Donna and Indira acknowledged their status as girlfriends it was for him as much for them.

"And we're so glad you're here. There's so much to do. Honestly I don't think we could do this all without you." Madison said, stroking Indira's cheek, before turning to Nicky Fowler's mom. "Donna, we'll start with you. I need you to take us somewhere to go dress shopping for tonight, that will also have some sexier outfits for Eliza here, and her precocious TA."

Indira blushed.

"And while we're out there making our sweet little freshman looking gorgeous, Indira, you will in turn do some research and debrief us on some of Joey's interests. Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am!" Donna and Indira said in unison. They were so enthusiastic already.

"Good. Now let's talk about dynamics of how history can teach us about the dynamics of two women being with a single man. As you know the first rule is discipline. Whether it was in ancient Mesopotamia, Greece, or China, hierarchy, and a clear understanding of which wives had seniority over others was key. The wives were in turn in charge of courtesans, and serving girls. Sexual politics was always tricky to manage. Of course with us it's different. Jealousy doesn't enter the equation. But still, as his girlfriends, for now, you must be ready to answer questions when consensus cannot be reached, to mediate and make decisions..." Eliza said, continuing her lecture as Donna strode past them making a beeline for one of her favorite boutiques.

Aynsley wouldn't normally have been interested in stuff like that. She found history a little stuffy, much preferring her Modern English Lit classes, and even the philosophy elective, to Professor Matthews' material. Now that it this topic was actually relevant to her life though, it was different. Plus she wanted to be supportive of Eliza. If the woman's purpose in life was to focus on Joey, to make him a better man, to give him the best possible girlfriends, then it was her job to try. She didn't want to disappoint Eliza. It helped that Eliza was equally determined to serve her and Madison.

Maybe that meant that it was up to Aynsley and Madison to find more fun uses for her.

"Eliza, stop." Aynsley said, and Eliza immediately shut her mouth. Madison looked at her confused, Aynsley grinned a mischievous grin. "Eliza, we really appreciate your historical context, but do you think you can maybe write up that lesson in an essay, or slideshow we can read? Maybe give it another time. I think that Madison and I would both be better served if you gave us some pointers on how to give a guy a good blowjob."

Madison gave an appreciative whoop, and Donna just chuckled, as Indira blushed. Eliza, however didn't flinch.

"Of course Mistress Aynsley. Thank you for letting me know! I'm always happy when you give me your guidance. Plus it's always good to see you exercise your responsibility by taking control. First let's review how to ensure your teeth don't touch his cock. Boys do not like that, let me tell you." Eliza said.

"If you need help controlling your gag reflex please don't hesitate to ask!" Donna chimed in, her cheeks rosy with her joy at being of use to Aynsley and Madison.

This was how things should be, Aynsley thought. She wished Bianca were here to enjoy things, though. But Joey needed her for something.

Lucky Bianca.

Aynsley smiled at the thought of Joey using Bianca's body however he wanted. She would be so happy, and that made Aynsley happy.

Even happier than the thought of all the dresses she would try on.

This was going to be a great day.

Aynsley could feel it.