The good old college days

John was having a good time remembering all of these new memories so he decided to remember some more. He sat back on a bench in the mall and thought back to a few years ago at college.

College worked somewhat differently than the rest of the new world, to begin with it was the one place where women could fuck men that were not registered. Colleges and universities had access to a special kind of controller unit, within the campus limits any woman, student, staff, or visitor, could be controlled by any man with a controller unit. All men attending and working for the college were given one of these special controllers and temporary ones were handed out for scheduled visits like parents weekend and sporting events.

This was accordance with a newer provision to the slut laws known as the "Women's Place" provision. These additions made it clear that women, being natural sluts, needed to be controlled and dominated by those around them, since at college they are often far from home new methods of control were clearly required.

Women's courses of study were also modified they could still go for any course of study but they needed to take the slut version. For instance the history course focused on the history of why women should never be in charge, are weak stupid sluts, and should simply obey their male superiors. All science courses focused on assisting the real scientists and aimed to remove all creativity and replace it with obedience. Even an education degree was designed to teach women taking it how to stifle girls inquisitiveness and foster obedience and manners from an early age. They also were required to take the slut classes, classes that ostensibly were designed to teach them how to be "good sluts" but in reality were simply made to inflict as many cruel humiliations on the women enrolled as possible.

John recalled that only a few things had been notable his Freshman year. The annual slut crawl had been fun, in order to get them used to being degraded all women in the university were **** to, once a year crawl a designated path around the campus while men threw things at them, puled them out of line for a quick fuck, masturbated on their naked bodies, and generally insulted them. It had also been pretty amusing the first few times when a female professor would walk in and someone would sneakily put her on mute, or give her dyslexia so she couldn't read her notes, or just remove her motor functions causing her to collapse in the middle of a lecture (and more often then not piss and shit herself which was why all savvy female professors wore diapers when teaching). By a month in however it had been grating and in fact several male students would sit in the front ready to countermand the commands of anyone who just wanted to fuck around in class, they had gotten the hint pretty quickly and would just zonk out some poor student outside the class and use her for fun instead of messing with the professor.

The frat pranks were also well known to be pretty funny, the classic was of course standing outside some women's class during an exam and inducing dyslexia and silence for all but the final minute causing a hilarious scramble to get something down. Or the Whore game where they would grab as many women as possible in a single night, max their pleasure get them within inches of cumming and then tie them up so they couldn't cum and play a bidding game with them to see who would pay the most to be fucked. John had tried participating in some of these activities had fucked a slut of two he'd once even seen a girl running towards the bathroom and right before she entered removed all motor functions causing her to collapse and shit her pants, but he hadn't really been into it.

For a man obsessed with fucking his own family no substitute would do. Luckily for him someone very special had started attending his Sophomore year