Send her on a mission

You decide to throw her a bone. You normally did your work on your own, but maybe there was something she could help with. Plus, you knew you could use her sexual frustration as fuel. Sumire was always more effective when frustrated, sexually or otherwise.

Then a thought occurred to you. What if you could use her. Use her as your agent. She was determined, her warm and friendly nature made her incredibly unsuspecting to your victims. If you have her deal with one of your targets that frees you up to go after someone else at the same time. And why stop there? Why not make all your girls into recruitment devices?

If everyone works at once then you could have all 11 of your targets be your loyal sex slaves before Sojiro returned in a week. Yeah, you liked this idea.

“Sumire, I want you to take a moment to lightly tease yourself.” You tell her. She did so, lightly stroking her fingers up and down her labia. “That’s right, lightly stroking your sex, no insertion now, just one or two fingers going slowly up and down your soaked cunt. Every now and then take the tip of your finger and lightly circle around your rock-hard nipple then flick it once or twice, but hold back before you cum. You won’t orgasm until your job is done.” You said. Sumire did as you instructed mercilessly teasing herself. Her body already aching for release before you came in.

“You can stop for now. Look, I’m planning on bringing in Hifumi for the harem, and you’re are going to bring her in for me.” Sumire and Takemi both had confused looks on their faces, before confusion quickly turned to contentment. They had no idea how this would work, but since your judgement was always perfect, they knew it must be a great idea and they were just too stupid to recognize it, they thanked god they had such a wise master to guide them.

You knew this would work. You still remember when during your first year you took Hifumi to a hypnotist show.

After the hypnotist finished his induction on his first set of volunteers, he told them to whisper a deep secret to the person sitting next to them. It was then that you heard Hifumi whisper in your ear.

“I think girls are just as cute as hot as boys.” It came out of nowhere. When you turned to look at her she was staring blankly at the stage. Her mouth was hung open agape, with a bit of drool spilling out. Her eyes were glazed over like she was a mannequin. It was the sexiest thing you ever saw. It took every inch of self-control you had to guide her out of there and break her trance without taking advantage of her. When she woke up she had no memory of what of what happened, like a good hypnotic subject.

“I happen to know that Hifumi is incredibly susceptible to hypnosis, and bisexual to boot. Trust me, you don’t need to be on Takemi’s level to trick her into going under. A soothing voice and a shiny object should be more than enough to put her into a light trance.” You say. “So that’s what you’re going to do. You’ll hypnotized her to be like you. And what’s the 9th rule of sexual slavery?”

“Hypnosis goes hand-in-hand with sexual submission. As the sex slaves we are all naturally inferior to you. As the master any ideas you have for changing our minds are, of course, improvements. Putting girls into an obedient trance for you makes me almost as wet as going under for Master or Mistress myself.” She said through heavy breathing.

“That’s right, so you will meet with Hifumi, and hypnotize her as you have been hypnotized, program her as you have been programmed. But until you do you will continuously edge yourself. Once you have Hifumi hypnotized and programmed you may have her eat you out, but only when it’s her enslaved tongue softly lapping at your needy twat are you permitted to release. She’ll come by LeBlanc tonight for one of our weekly shogi matches, and that’s when you’ll ensnare her.”