Back at home

Sandra was riding Trevor on the couch looking down on him, she moaned. "Who's your mistress? You fuck'n pathetic little worm. "

Trevor gasped. "You are, you're my mistress."

"That's right" Sandra groaned leaning back on his cock and kneading her breasts. "I am."

You look over chuckling at the exchange. At the moment you're bent over the recliner with the other jock plowing you forcefully from behind. Turns out his name is Cameron.

Renna had been home from school when you returned from the office and now her and Liza where in a sixty-nine on the carpeted floor of the living room.

The fucking and licking continued for two hours. You are glad for the effect of the protein bars on the boys stamina.

Afterwards you take Sandra in the shower using your Evil-Glam body wash on her, you soap all her curves rubbing her back with the loofah.

With a crooked thumb under her chin you bring her eyes to yours. "Now that we've given you so much power I must make sure you're loyal to the company, loyal to my family, ready to spread corruption and sin at your school."

Sandra looked down a second as you finished afraid to meet you eyes, then she looked up again her eyes cold and steely. "I swear my loyalty to you, the company, your daughter, and Liza as my coven leader. I one-hundred percent belong to the darkness.

You smile coldly. "Good as it should be." Drawing her into a sensual kiss, rubbing your wet body against her young eighteen year old figure. "We can give you so much power."

You exit the shower and towel each other off.

You leave the bathroom reentering the living room. Renna and Liza are seated on the couch. On the table in front of them they each had a glass of rum. Cameron and Trevor stand behind the couch staring blankly.

When Renna notices you and Sandra entering the room she says to Sandra. "The company has supplied me with a thrall as well, Keith. He's a martial arts expert, met him at a metal show. Haven't had to use him as yet."

Sandra nods. "What about Chelsea Mills the school counsel President, she says she doesn't wear makeup, but if Trevor and Cameron hold her down, I'm sure I could convince her to try some on."

Renna bobs her head in affirmation, taking a sip of her rum. "Show that little goody-two-shoes her inner whore."

Sandra turns to you. "Well it's been fun Ms.Wershaw but I better get home." She points to the two boys. "You idiots get dressed, you're going to drop me off, then go to your respective houses, when you get there you're going to act normal like before any of this happened."

The two boys nod and mumble. "Yes, mistress."

As the boys begin to dress Sandra continues to lecture them. "First thing at school tomorrow you'll report to me or Mistress Liza."