A Surprise While Preparing

Mistress MILF was just finishing the first prototype to hold someone with super strength when what looked like a bunch of college girls in what she assumed was the middle of a sorority hazing ritual of some kind were heard entering the complex. Hazing rituals in the city's college weren't anything new, especially when it came to the fraternity and sorority. Although, something like this was usually practiced by the fraternity more than that of the sorority. Given all the super-powered individuals, heroes and villains, in the city it wasn't uncommon to have the ones being hazed dressed up in mockeries of hero costumes. All the girls, who Marion estimated to be between 19 and 24 years old, part of the hazing were in mockeries of established hero outfits that were adorned with the sorority's insignia where the hero insignias were. That's when she heard it, some of the young women talking, and to her, it was the sounds of opportunity. From the sounds of movement, there were likely 6 or 7 of the young ladies.

"Okay," said the first young woman, "so I did some research, the company that used to own this place went defunct, like, around 5 years ago, it was supposed to be some tech company that was intended to become a conglomerate. The one who gave the company its initial startup money was a prior member of the sorority, as part of the agreement for her initial investment, that woman got legal control of all their complexes for her own use. She keeps places like this in generally good condition because it's cheaper than tearing them down, and when the next tech venture comes along she won't have to worry about more wasted money with just renting the complex out so she can get some money for herself." Clearly a research nut, Marion was never part of the sorority, she had actually turned down their offer to join after they found out she was the freshman rep for her year.

"That's great and all," said a second voice, she sounded a bit more aggressive than she needed to be, "but why are we here, in this building?"

"The sisters said they left a special token in the manager's office," said the first voice, "I couldn't find a layout for the complex, but since most of the place was designed to be automated, if we find the route for human workers and follow it we should be able to make it there in no time."

Marion had recalled finding a metal token with something resembling the sorority's insignia, and she had made the device, ironically, in the manager's office, but that coin had also said to go somewhere else when she read the back. But this was also an opportunity, she had finished her Subliminal Light just a few hours prior, and it needed some actual test subjects, and the sorority and unwittingly sent her some. The Subliminal Light looked like a large, but still, portable, flashlight whose light sent out a subliminal message that was intended to become so embedded in the mind of the subject it was as if they were strongly hypnotized for a short period of time. By her estimates, the light would have its effects wear off somewhere between 2 and 10 minutes after exposure. These young women were being hazed more than they realized, and Mistress MILF was going to take full advantage of the situation.

She set up the light so it would shine into the eyes of anyone who came through the doorway, and would likely act as a beacon to the young women still stumbling around outside, before stepping into a position that would cause anyone outside to not notice her until they were at least in the room. The subliminal message in the light was simple, be agreeable with Mistress MILF, not obey her, just be agreeable with her, it would make the minds of the subjects more pliable to her in the future, then she could full OBEY command on her subjects. It took another twenty minutes before the six figures got closer to the office, thankfully her device had a battery that was measured in hours and not minutes. One by one, they all walked right into the light before making a comment about it being too bright, she would have to work on making the light less harsh, before basically stopping in front of Mistress MILF in surprise.

All in all, a nice lineup. Of the six, 2 had a Mediterranian complexion, one had ebony skin, one was clearly of Japanese descent and the final two were caucasian. All the young women were pretty well-endowed, the bust sizes ranged from a set of DDD-Cups all the way up into the FF-Cups, and that seemed to be the only range. Granted, the city was known for its busty female inhabitants, but even so, there was still a sizeable portion of women with basic C-Cup bosoms, and the sorority had a history of not accepting anyone below a C-Cup and above a FF-Cup, so all these women were right in the sweet spot for joining the sorority in terms of bosom size. All of them were definitely above average in looks, with the Asian and Ebony girls practically being model quality in their builds. This all screamed the Sorority's leading sisters were feeling threatened by the two model quality girls but included the other 4 so it didn't look like they were singling those two out, and possibly had other qualities the sorority didn't want in their little club.

She could think about that later, right now she needed to test the effectiveness and length of her special light. "Ladies," said Mistress MILF in a pleasant voice, "it's a bit warm in here, how about you get a bit more comfortable." She wasn't wrong, the day was pretty hot, seeing as it was the middle of summer and a heatwave had hit the city just a few days prior, and fake hero outfits weren't known for their circulation or cooling factors. The six women just nodded and started removing their attire, all of which were the 6 most popular female superheroes for the city, which happened to include those two whores she caught her ex with and dumped in a humiliating way down at the police station, the bitches even wore their masks during sex because of various reasons.

The lingerie of the 6 was actually pretty tasteful, nothing outright sexy, but at least the designs and colors complimented the skin tones of the 6 women. All the lingerie was the plainest designs possible but the blues, greens, magentas, and whites of the undergarments were more complimentary of the skin tones for the women wearing them. Marion thought of messing with the girls a bit more but decided against it. The subliminal message would make the girls have vague memories of the encounter anyway, so she handed the girl with Japanese origins a mock-up of the token the girls needed to grab and instructed the 6 to leave after grabbing their outfits. And the 6 left without a word. Marion's little token had the same design, and message, on it but would play a short audio message about how the sorority sisters were jealous of some of them and where and how to find some older copies of the sororities policies they don't want anyone outside the sorority to know. Marion was speaking from experience, she had almost applied to join the sorority when she accidentally found a hidden part of the college's library that held all the sorority's old documents they didn't want someone happening upon. Marion never let on she knew about that secret part of the library, and chances were the fraternity has a secret chamber for the same stuff.

Of course, Mistress MILF didn't realize she was about to get her first set of minions, even if she couldn't afford to pay them for their work when they started. Marion would get a sizeable share of the currency in the accounts when her divorce was finalized, provided her ex didn't try to fight back. If he did, she would hit him with the same evidence, and some she kept for herself for just such a case, in court. Every good, and bad, villain needs minions, and Mistress MILF unintentionally just set herself up for quite a few minions in the future, without even realizing it.