Amber

"Amber, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Morgan, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Do you have sex with him?"

"Yes."

"Morgan, you goal in college is to make good grades, but you also crave being your boyfriend's submissive sex **** and have him ravish all of your holes. Understand?"

"Yes."

"Amber, you find men incredibly sexy, and want to be my sex ****. You don't know why, and you don't care, but you will be my willing sex **** for as long as I want, and if I fuck you, you have amazing orgasms no matter how I fuck you."

Julius turned his attention back to Pamela. "Pamela, you will not realize there's cum in your hair until you get ready for bed. You'll think you had a random guy fuck your hair bun, and you can't remember who or when or where. When you hear the door shut, you'll snap out of your trance and not remember coming back here." Julius put Pamela's slacks in the bottom drawer of her desk after he took her phone out of the pocket and put it on her desk.

Julius told Morga and Amber to snap out of their trances when they heard the door close. He loudly closed the office door.