Dr. Master's Hypno-College

Brian Marks

Dear Sir,

You have been invited to attend Dr. Master's College of Mind Control and temporal arts. At this prestigious school, you will learn mind control and the temporal arts. You have one week to show up on campus before you are denied entry, so please do decide fast.

--Administration

Brian Marks at first thought the letter was a joke. After all, if this school was so prestigious, how come he had never heard of it? Plus hypnosis? Really?

Brian was all but ready to delete the email, writing it off as a scam, but something stopped him. The idea was interesting, and what was the harm in looking around? Brian then did some research and found that the college really did exist, and it was now actually enrolling.

Brian thought of all the perks of being able to mind control someone, especially his sexy stepmom Danica and equally sexy, twin stepsisters Iris and Nicole. After his rich father died, those three pounced on the money he left behind, and were now using it lavishly for themselves. That money was legally yours, damn it! And now here you were, barely getting an allowance while Danica babied her two entitled brats.

But with mind control, that could all change. He wasn’t sure what they meant by temporal arts, but Brian was willing to find out. He decides to reply back and accept.

Natalie Virgas

Dear Madam,

You have been invited to attend Dr. Master’s College of Mind Control and temporal arts. At this prestigious school, you will learn mind control and the temporal arts. You have one week to show up on campus before you are denied entry, so please do decide fast.

--Administration

“What in the actual fuck was this?” Natalie thought to herself as she read the email. She read it again. Her first instinct was that this was a scam, after all, hypnosis and mind control wasn’t actually real. Plus, she didn’t even remember applying to this college. Yet the idea intrigued her.

She did want to become a psychotherapist, yet no school had accepted her so far. This one had, and she bet with hypnosis or mind control, she could solve a lot of people’s issues.

Natalie decided to look up the school, and to her surprise, it was real, accredited, and accepted Pell grants. The campus on the website looked beautiful, even if it was a little small. She was a little confused on why there was no info on majors, except a sentence saying more info would be provided during orientation.

Natalie furrowed her brow. No school seemed to want her, but this one did. Perhaps against her better judgment, she decided to accept and at least go to the orientation. What is the worst that can happen?

“Well,” Natalie thought to herself, “no other school wanted her. So what did she have to loose?”

She quickly checked the address and refill accepted the invitation.

Garret Woods

Dear Sir,

You have been invited to attend Dr. Master's College of Mind Control and temporal arts. At this prestigious school, you will learn mind control and the temporal arts. You have one week to show up on campus before you are denied entry, so please do decide fast.

--Administration

Garret’s eyes widened as he reads the email. He did it, he actually fucking did it. He got in!

The eighteen year-old felt like he could jump for joy. Ever since he was little, he had dreamed of going to this college, and now it was a reality.

Garret took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. But he couldn’t help himself, he wanted to celebrate. Too bad he couldn’t drink yet, so cheesecake it was.

He couldn’t wait to freeze, collect and control people however he wanted, just like dad did. Things were looking up for him indeed.

Dr. James "Jim" Masters

Dr. James Masters leaned back in his chair as he sent the last acceptance email. His school was small enough that he could do this personally, only accepting about 100 students a year.

He took a sip from his soda. He would kill for a good brandy or a beer, alas when he was working, he needed to remain sober.

“Work sucks doesn’t it Cailee?” James says to the short brunette standing next to his computer. Cailee Feines stared back with a blank look on her face, her arms extended in front of her holding a silver tray with Dr. Master’s soda on it. The girl was completely naked, not that she minded, Cailee didn’t mind anything anymore, as the former high school senior had been time stopped for the past 5 years.

“You always know how to cheer a guy up,” Dr. Masters says as he grabs at one of Cailee’s breasts, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Ready to take a break,” a sultry voice behind Jim asked.

Turning around, Dr. Master’s sees his beautiful wife, Dr. Amanda Masters in a pink nighty.

“Soon, just finishing up here.”

“Well don’t keep me waiting,” she said before turning and leaving.

Dr. Masters turned back to his computer. He had a great life, but a busy one. Especially next week when orientation starts for the new students. Lots of Preparation was needed, including stocking up on new test subjects.

Staring at his computer for only a few seconds, the well seasoned educator furrowed his brow. “Fuck it. Might as well enjoy things while I can.” He then powered down the computer, and then made his way upstairs to his bedroom to join his wife.