First Day of College

It hadn’t been long since I had known of power I had, it hadn’t really changed my life that much. It’s not like some super controlling power that I’d heard of from fantasies on internet forums but hey it got me laid sometimes which was nice but I couldn’t be picky about it.

I was at college orientation when some woman in front of me, a student’s mother I presume started berating the poor girl handing out dorm allocations. She looked to be in her early 40s with caked on makeup, a bob haircut and an obviously, surgically enhanced chest, if she wasn’t currently berating the young girl I might be checking her out. Her previous little bundle of joy was supposed to get his own room you see, he was here on an academic scholarship and she said that part loud enough and projected it out for everyone to hear. Her son stood next to her with that same look of smugness on his face, like he was as used to getting his own way as his mother was. By the time she had started threatening the girl’s place at the college, threatening to sue I had had enough.

“Look lady, just shut up and accept the dorm assignment your son is being given, this girl hasn’t done anything to you and has no control over the assignments. Leave her alone.”

The woman spun around and looked at me completely incensed and ready to tear into a new person all over again.

“Who the hell do you think you are trying to tell me what to do? My son was promised a single dorm room and not to share with some pleb like you.”

“I don’t care who your son is, or why you think he’s more important than everyone else here just trying to get through orientation but you are holding everyone else up and not making it any easier on yourself at all.”

She looked me up and down.

“Doesn’t really look like you belong here buddy, why don’t you go back to whatever backwoods hick town you crawled out of.”

Without pausing she spun back around and started berating the assigning girl again, asking for directors, the school chancellor, anyone that she thought would help her get her way.

“Don’t belong, my ass, I was accepted here just the same as your precious little baby. Suck my dick.”

“What the fuck did you just say to me?”

“I said, suck my dick...bitch”

“Is that the process to get seen to by someone with actual power?”

“Ahh...yeah”

“Fine, whatever.”

The woman stopped her screaming and knelt down in front of me reaching for my pants. I recoiled back at this with a shocked look on my face.

“What are you doing you crazy bitch?”

“You told me to suck your dick, I assume that is just a part of the complaints process right?”

“You think sucking my dick will get you in to see the chancellor?”

“That’s what you said.”

A stepped forward again with a look of apprehension on my face as her hands again reached out for the button on my pants, quickly undoing it and pulling them down with my cock spring up, rock hard and poking my underwear out lewdly. If she really wasn’t joking and thought sucking my dick would help her who was I to stop her? She quickly got rid of the interfering clothing and rubbed the now oozing pre-cum from the tip all over my shaft which she began to lick roughly. She was being timid and apprehensive but I wanted to make her pay so as she got to the tip of my cock with a long lick I pushed her head down onto it. She sucked the entire length like a champion, I begged her to pump it with her other hand, and she did.

The sensation was intense and I grabbed a handful of hair with one hand to maintain a steady rhythm. In between strokes I swear I could hear her sigh at me, where did she get off acting like that.

“Is this too much of an inconvenience for you?”

She took my cock out of her mouth to answer, leaving her hand to continue stroking it as she did so.

“Just shut up and let’s get this over with, I need to see the chancellor.”

Without a pause following her sentence she dove right back in to the sucking, I spent the next few minutes just looking down at the head of this haughty woman with her cock in my mouth. A bunch people around us were looking on, like you would with a “Karen” going off at someone acting all superior. They didn’t seem to be aware that my dick was pistoning in and out of her mouth though. It was a weird feeling to be sure. Every now and then she would look up at me and roll her eyes, one time when she did this though she stopped blowing me again keeping her hand going. This time her face was a wreck, her makeup was running, she was drooling down her chin and she had a thin sheen of sweat on her brow.

“Are you going to fucking cum anytime soon?”

“I don’t know, depends on how good a job you do I guess.”

“Are you fucking kidding me, I’m fucking blowing you better than you’ve ever had you gnat.”

I just laughed at her, “Haha, I bet you were really good at this when you were in college huh? A real good little slut, I bet that’s where your precious little baby came from too?”

“I was really good at this fucker, now just fucking cum so we can get on with this.”

“I don’t know maybe I need some visual stimulus to help along.”

“What do you mean?”

“So you didn’t study too much in college huh? Visual stimulus means something to look at to help stimulate me along.”

“I know what it fucking means idiot, what visual stimulus do you want?”

I look over to her son who has been looking on with a smug smile on his face, “Hey you, ‘Precious’, come and get your mum’s tits out for me to visually stimulate with and cum on.”

It must have taken him by surprise as it knocked the look off his face and he was left with one of shock. It would seem that usually his mum fought all his battle for him. She looked over and just nodded her head then engulfed my shaft yet again. Previous took a few steps forward then pulled her dress straps away so they fell to the side. “Karen” was just there with her bra covering her chest now and with shaky hands Precious fumbled with the clasp at the back to drop the bra to the ground and release her tits for the world to see. I have to admit that they were glorious and it did help, as within seconds I could feel my orgasm building.

Again she separated from my cock, she leant back a little and thrust her chest out to me, “There, is this doing it for you, you little perv?”

“Doing just fine, now finish off what you started bitch.”

She went back to work, her rather larger chest swaying as she did so and my groans getting louder as I felt myself ready to explode. I told her just as it happened and my first spurt went right down her throat to which she sputtered and pulled away, the next shots hit her squarely in the left tit leaving a mark as it dripped then the last shot caught her dress and dripped down to the floor while she sat there trying to spit out what she had swallowed.

“There, now was that so hard. Thank you for going through our new complaints process.”

“Fine, now can I see the chancellor?”

“I don’t know, you’ll have to ask him.”

I pointed to a random guy who was also holding a clipboard and had witnessed the entire ordeal hoping he knew what to do from here.

Someone had bestowed upon me the ability to punish the Karens of the world and I wasn’t going to take this responsibility lightly.