The Start of Schemes

"Are you sure about this, Glynda? I don't think we should just involve a student in this." The woman in question's brows furrowed. "The rest of us have yet to meet this student and you want him to join us now?"

"Yes, James. It's imperative we include him." With her usual demeanor, one can attribute her ire to her request being questioned. It wasn't wholly the case. "I don't want to risk him being scouted first by someone else." She said sternly. "I am well aware that Beacon has talent scouts hidden in its midst." It gave Ironwood pause, with the man visibly searching for information regarding their prospect. As she waited for him to reply, her gaze could not help but look through the holographic screen into the rutting threesome in front of her.

Her master and his two harlots were just a few feet from her table, naked and rutting on the once immaculate floor that saw the prestige of Beacon's headmasters, now stained by the threesome's sexual juices. Ruby, on her hands and knees, was the lucky one as Cardin smashed his hips into her developing ass, her pussy miraculously still tight despite how many times it had welcomed his massive member. Weiss, on the other hand, was the reason why Ironwood was none the wiser of the threesome. Using a smaller replica of their Master's godcock, she had kept Ruby quiet by plugging her strapon into her team leader's mouth.

It was ****. To be a few feet away from her Master and not receive a taste of him. To sate her jealousy, she used her powerful semblance to telekinetically fly one of the dildos she had hidden in her desk and slid it inside her skirt. The noise coming from her computer was drowned out as she focused on her Master as she vigorously slammed her toy inside her needy cunt.

Lust and jealousy filled her mind. It was bad enough that she was missing out, but now she was **** to watch her Master satiate himself with her two students. It was not Master's fault, since it was those two harlots that used their wiles to convince Master to not wait for her call to finish. Compared to her two students, Glynda was the most equipped to provide her Master the best carnal experience. Her body is far more developed than theirs, and she had been fucking and sucking cock ever since she was their age.

She wanted to be in Ruby's place being fucked by their Master. She hates that she has to share her Master with both her students. She hates-

"... Glynda? Glynda? Are you still with me?"

She was tempted to say no. She wanted to tell him that she had found her Master. To stop his coy advances to her, she wanted to tell him the truth. But for a second, her mind still prevailed. "Yes, James. Just bad connection from my end. What were you saying?" Her Master ordered her to use whatever she has on her means to further His plans, and manipulating James' infatuation towards her was perfect for that.

"I said that I will send someone to evaluate him. We can cover it up by telling the faculty and the students that Atlas is interested in scouting him. One of my subordinates were already planning on visiting Beacon so I'll just task them the assignment. For family, if I recall correctly."

"Understood. Now, if there are no other matter to discuss-"

"-Actually"

Glynda pressed the 'end call' button before Ironwood managed to say another word, almost breaking the button in her haste. Her gaze fixated on her Master, she ripped her blouse off, enough to send the buttons flying, before she strode one to join their profane ritual.

"You have a nice view up here, Goodwitch," Cardin said as he bucked his hips forward, which caused Glynda's head to hit the window behind her, the impact cushioned by her bun. "I think I might just hang out here more often." The older blonde woman was on her knees, her clothes disheveled when participated in their threesome at her own office. Her pussy already leaked of his thick virile cum and her neck and breasts littered with his love bites. While Weiss and Ruby were splayed out on the floor with their holes also oozed with cum, she can finally enjoy some personal time with her Master.

He did not even have to acknowledge her muffled affirmation. He just knew that she was under his command now. It was probably that new mark on her crotch. If only the old man left him a manual instead of a mere note. As Glynda traced the markings on his cock as she cleaned him, his mind wander on what he should do next.

It was days after that night where he had fully dominated Glynda at the penthouse. His reclamation of Arc's harem was going slower as expected because of the various segues and schemes he came up. It also doesn't help that some of the girls are not in Beacon at the moment. Pyrrha and Blake have managed to convince Glynda with returning to Argus and Menagerie, respectively, with Yang on tow with the Faunus. Coco and her team were currently deployed on a mission as well. That would only leave Nora Valkyrie, the other member of Arc's team that he has yet to encounter. But for now, he was stuck with his current pawns, but he can always use them to learn more about his new powers. And by the time the other girls came back, he will have hopefully known more on how his new power works.

There was no doubt that Glynda is his, while Ruby and Weiss are both nearly at the same level. That mark on Glynda's crotch may have been the sign, but both Weiss and Ruby's have not yet manifested. He still has to test what Glynda would not dare to do, but for now, the other two would have to suffice. Weiss had her name and inheritance which he could always use. Ruby, while penniless compared to his other sluts, was considered special by Ozpin which he had yet to ask Goodwitch about. The most promising one was indeed Glynda and judging what she said about the departed Ozpin's secrets, he might just use those to his advantage.

His large hands easily wrapped around Glynda's throat with a sultry moan as her only response. As he brought her to her feet, her mouth opened, her tongue lewdly flicked in the air, expecting more from him. He spoiled her by giving her what she wanted as the two of them joined lips and intertwined their tongues.

"Superb job as always, Glynda." He broke the kiss before he was tempted to ravage his pet once again.

"Thank you, Master."

"Now, you mentioned before that Ozpin had plans that he backed out of. What were those plans?" Cardin asked as he gestured for Glynda to pick up his clothes on the floor. He can't help but ogle at her ass when she walked past him. He had already fucked her multiple times, yet her bottom was still a wonder to look at.

"Those were the plans that Ozpin made either as countermeasures or experiments." She replied as she dressed herself in her new style of clothes. Being the headmistress of Beacon did allow her some freedoms, and the ensemble her Master suggested indeed proved that boon. While she still wore her cape, she replaced her blouse for a tight black latex bodysuit that covered most of her torso up into her wrists, her hands covered in black leather gloves. Her exposed legs were covered by stockings, with tall boots that reached past above her knees. Lastly, she wore a smaller pencil skirt, long enough to cover her pelvis but short enough to expose her thighs. "They were mostly abandoned since he deemed them too... invasive."

The term itself intrigued Cardin. What could Ozpin possibly thought up to be necessary enough to build but was too afraid to act upon? "I take it you know where they are?"

"The devices are kept deep beneath Beacon, Master. They are currently locked in another vault." She replied as she cleaned after her Master. Clothes folded, she offered them to him, but Cardin mainly dismissed the notion. "What do you plan to do, Master?"

"Can you open the vault for me?"

"Yes, Ozpin trusted me enough to give me access to the devices if or when the situation demanded it."

"I see..." Cardin mused as he walked to one of the large glass windows that surrounded the spire. He observed the students and faculty that roamed Beacon. The position was fitting; him standing above everyone, merely like ants below him. His conquest of Beacon had officially begun, and now it's just a matter of using his power to influence more people to be under his thrall. "I have a task for you, Glynda." He did not even need to activate the ring when the headmistress herself promptly listened to his command.

His power is a sharp scalpel, a powerful tool to affect specific targets. A silver-eyed warrior, an heiress, and the headmistress of Beacon are now under his command. Their influence and importance are significant yet limited. He needs to find a way to broaden his reach.

"Look for any artifacts in that vault that can... nudge people into considering other ideas or even make them feel something they would usually would." Cardin stared at the students below them, moving around the campus like ants. "Note down every effects of each item, and then report it back to me." He turned towards the tower's bathroom.

"If I may ask; where are you headed, Master?" Glynda asked as she reached for her riding crop.

"I'm about to meet a snake in the grass."

MEANWHILE, SOMEWHERE IN VALE...

"Very interesting..." Cinder drawled with interest as she eyed the picture on her scroll. Her golden eyes strained at the low light in the image, but the handwritten words were legible enough to read. "It seems that we have a new piece on the board."

"That Arc chump? He doesn't look strong, or important." Emerald muttered from her desk as she does maintenance on her weapons.

Without looking up from his scroll, Mercury added. "I fail to see how this guy would be that much of a 'piece' on this 'board', Cinder."

Cinder merely smiled, her golden eyes gleamed with a flurry of excitement and trepidation. "It takes a certain perspective to see an opportunity, Mercury, and you are blind to it."

Earning a snicker from Emerald, she added.

"It's not the servant that piqued my interest. Rather it's its master."