The End

I decide that I shouldn't push my luck. I could try to control everyone at my school, but that would be too much to maintain.

I look over my slaves in the library the next day, Lara, her sisters. I'll spend the majority of my nights at her house, fucking whichever I feel like each night.

I look at Paige, previously a ferociously independent bitch, now a completely obedient ****. Since she's infected her parents, I can also use her whenever I want.

I look at Bekah, she's new but accepting that she's not a person anymore. She's simply my property. She needs more training though. "Bekah"

She snaps to attention. "Yes, master?"

"Who am I to you?" I ask her, leading.

She gets nervous, afraid to answer wrong. "You're my master... A-and my owner!"

"Good girl. You'll come to my house tonight, I'm going to ingrain you're training better."

"Y-yew master" she blurts out.

Then I look at Maude next to Tyler. Tyler looks away at the wall pathetically. Maude is now in control of him, but I'm still in control of Maude.

Mixed with Tarsha, who's in class and couldn't make it to this meeting, as well as Alicia, I think I've done pretty well for myself. This should be enough to maintain for a bit, and more than enough girls for me to fuck.

I think I'm good for now, I'm not actively seeking out anymore slaves. But then I see a poster on the wall; Taylor Swift: live in concert! At a nearby city...