Moving

With the meeting done, the next step of moving into the new dorm was probably going to be the least fun: physically moving all of my stuff. If I were just moving from one dorm to another, then it wouldn't be that big of a job, but I'm also going to be moving my stuff from home and the my sisters' things into this hall. This required more work and money than I was all that interested to put into it. Luckily, I have cheat for getting through these tiresome things.

I decided that the first things that should be moved were my possessions in my old dorm room. To do this, I went to one of the all male dorms that hosted the students who were at the college for athletic scholarships. I went to the front desk of the dorm, which was being operated by one of my many new slaves in the residence life department. She is a tall, skinny, blonde sophomore named Cassie. I've always thought that she was an attractive girl and I would love to screw her at any opportunity, sadly right now I have other things to take care of. But I'm sure I'll get to her eventually. When she saw me approach the desk she immediately perked up.

"Hello Master, how can I help you?" She asked giddily. Hearing the "master" part of that sentence sent a little shiver down my spin and into my dick. I'm really going to have to start getting used to this.

"Hello my little ****. Can you tell me which floor the football players live on?" I responded.

"Of course sir. They live on the first floor, right down that hallway." She gestured to my right to a set of doors that led down one of the large wings of the building.

"Okay thanks. Also, would you mind standing up and showing me your pussy?" I politely requested.

"As you wish master! I mean, it belongs to you anyways doesn't it?" She said casually. She stood up out of her chair and revealed that she was wearing a black skirt that went down to her knees. She reached up under the skirt and brought down a pink, lacy pair of panties. She then grabbed the hem of her skirt and brought it up to her belly, revealing a small slit that was met by a landing strip of pubic hair above it.

"Damn straight it does, and what a fine pussy it is." I said as I reached over the desk to rub her lower lips. I could already feel her starting to get wet just from obeying my orders and exposing herself to me. I brought my hand back from her pussy and stuck the finger that I had been rubbing her with into her mouth.

"Such a good ****. Well, I've got some business to attend to. Why don't you leave your panties off and masturbate while you're working the desk? I'm sure you could use the destressor. Oh, but don't cum. I might use you after I get done what I need to do." As I finished that sentence I started walking down the aisle to the hallway that Cassie had pointed to earlier.

"Yes master! I'm happy that I can be of service!" She yelled at me. As I walked through the doors to the hallway, I started hearing her moaning.

I went from door to door and took control of every guy who looked like he was on steroids. After I had a team of about 15 guys who each looked like they could bench a truck, I gave them orders to go to my room and start packing everything and moving it all over to my new room. I made sure to give them explicit orders to be very careful with everything. I also told them that if anyone tried to stop them from their job, then tell them "We are under orders from Master John Smith." If that didn't work and the person still insisted on impeding them, then they were to show the person a video of me giving a standard set of orders - the usual stuff involving "you will obey me, you will do anything I say, everything I say or do is perfectly normal to you, if you're a girl send nudes, etc." Honestly I'm not sure if this version of mind control would work given that it's the first time I've tried an indirect method like this, but experimentation is necessary.

As they all left to get to work, I thought about one other order that I should give them. "Oh! If any of you have hot girlfriends, send me a picture of them!" I heard a chorus of "yes master" as they continued on their way.

I left the athletics wing of the dorm and was met with the sound of moaning almost to the point of screaming. I started walking towards the desk, but I was blocked by a group of college students and some faculty, who were all clearly enjoying the show. One faculty member was yelling at Cassie to stop this at once, but she clearly didn't care.

"I MUST KEEP MASTURBATING!!! I MUST OBEY MY MASTER!!!!" She started screaming as one of the faculty members, an old woman in her 60s, grabbed her by the arm and started trying to yank her out of the chair. I decided that this is probably the point that I should step in.

"Can I have your attention please?!" I yelled at the crowd. About 20 students, a mix of male and female, looked at me, as well as 5 or 6 adults. Cassie saw me and immediately started defending herself.

"I'm so sorry master!! I was just trying to follow your orders and masturbate so that I could prepare my pussy for your incredible cock, but these people suddenly showed up. At first it was fine, they were just watching, but then this bitch tried to stop me. I swear I was doing everything I could to obey you!!!"

The crowd started mumbling amongst themselves, questioning what Cassie meant by obeying my orders and why she was calling me master. The woman who tried to move Cassie was especially horrified by the audacity that Cassie displayed in not only calling her a bitch, but in the disgusted way that she said it.

"It's fine ****. I know that you were doing your best to obey me. Now, as for the rest of you..." I quickly put them all under my control. "What you saw Cassie doing was perfectly normal. She was simply obeying my orders as any good **** would. As you all now will. All of you are now my slaves. People who exist solely for the purpose of obeying me, and none of you will ever deny me what I want or prevent one of my slaves from fulfilling their duty of obeying me. On that note, you!" I pointed at the woman who was impeding my ****. "What's your name?"

"Mildred Jones" She replied quickly.

"Well, Mildred, you've committed a grave sin. You've interrupted my fun by preventing one of my slaves from following my orders. This deserves a punishment."

"Of course master. I am so sorry that I have caused you trouble. What punishment would you give me?" I thought about it for a moment then came up with a great idea.

"Okay Mildred, currently I have about 15 football players moving my things from one dorm to another. I want you to go over there and offer yourself to those boys. Tell them that you are a gift from Master John. You are to allow them to use you in any way they want for the rest of the day. In fact, tell them that they are all under orders from me to each use you at least once. Now go!"

"Yes master." She replied obediently, leaving the dorm. I glanced back at the crowd. I don't think I recognized any of these students which is odd. I've been at this college for a couple of years, and it's a fairly small campus. When that happens, even if you don't know everyone by name, you usually start to see the same people over and over again. But none of these people looked familiar.

"Do all of you go to this college?" I asked the group. One girl stepped up, she actually did look familiar. I din't notice her before because she's pretty short and was behind a taller guy. This is the girl at my sister's high school that I fucked against a locker when she was late for class, Carly if I remember right.

"No master. We are all high schoolers who are on tour of this campus. Also, my name is **** Carly. Is there anything I can do for you?" She replied as my programming kicked in. She's wearing a light blue tank top and booty shorts. Under her shirt I can see her black bra that is covering her small breasts and my cock is currently hardening from remembering what I did to her just a couple of days ago.

"Ah, hello again Carly. It's good to see you again. The rest of you can go about your day, but Carly you stay here. Did your parents bring you here?" I asked, looking at the crowd.

"Yes master, my mom brought me." She said, gesturing at the older woman in the crowd who was the only one staying behind as the rest left.

"Ah, so this is your mother. And what's your name ma'am?" I said, addressing the woman. She looked to be in her late thirties, and looked a lot like her daughter, but taller and with a few wrinkles. She also had small breasts like Carly and was about 5 foot 7.

"My name is Carla Master." She responded. She wasn't very original in naming her daughter was she?

"Nice to meet you Carla. Well, as you've just learned I am yours and your daughter's master. And I actually fucked your daughter the other day while she was in school and let me just say that I love her pussy. Is yours anything like hers?" I asked.

"I don't know master. My husband seems to enjoy it, we have sex about 3 times a week and he usually finishes inside me."

"Is that so...? Hey Cassie, why don't you go lock the entrance to the dorm. I'm going to have some fun with you and these two." She jumped out of her seat and sprinted to the entrance, clearly frantic to get going. About a minute later she was back and out of breath.

"Okay Cassie, as a reward for following my commands even when you were being bothered by Mildred, I'm going to use you first. Carly, Carla, I want you two to strip and get into a 69 position on the floor and eat each other out. Neither of you care about the fact that you're related."

"Yes Master!!!" All three of my slaves said at once. The mother-sister combination didn't take to get into position. They ripped off their clothes as if it was physically painful to keep them on. They dropped to the floor and quickly started lapping at each other's womanhoods with Carly on top and Carla under her daughter.

Cassie had stood up out of her chair and bent over the desk that she was supposed to be working. She flipped up the back of her skirt onto her back so that her rear end was exposed and her puffy pussy lips were clearly visible from behind.

I already had a raging hard-on from the events leading up to this, so after approaching my **** from behind, I slammed myself into her. At the same moment, Cassie started erupting into moans and screams of pleasure which was only made louder due to it being accompanied by the same sounds of ecstasy that was coming from the ground in front of us. I started to casually rock myself in and out of Cassie, but she didn't feel like waiting. She started to piston her rear end into my cock as fast as she could and with as much **** as she could muster. Within just a few humps I could feel her pussy clamp down on my cock. While this made her pause briefly, she jumped right back into the rhythm, clearly on a mission to milk me for everything I have. After a couple more thrusts I was starting to get into it as well. I began to pick up that pace so that I was matching Cassie's enthusiasm.

Within a few more thrusts I felt the orgasm building. I grabbed Cassie by the hair and started to yank on it like reigns on a horse, using it as leverage to pull her body into mine. After just about another minute of pounding, I was exploding into her, covering her insides with my baby-making juice. I pulled out of her and she collapsed onto the desk in front of her, completely spent and barely able to stand. Damn did that feel incredible. But I'm not done yet.

I started approaching the two girls on the ground when....