The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Derrick felt a bit nervous when opened the door to his home. Obviously his parents knew about his abilities and what they did, but still, he was about to have his mother meet his chemistry teacher and oh yes, she’s now his devoted sex slave as well. There was just no way this was going to be anything but awkward.

“Derrick! Good news. Your father caught an early....hello?” His mom said as she walked into the room and spied Ms. Heller.

“Hello Mrs. Carter. My name’s Judy Heller. I’m Derrick’s chemistry teacher,” Ms. Heller, or Judy, since at this point Derrick figured they were a bit beyond last names, stepped forward and shook his mother’s hand.

His mom just looked at her, then at Derrick and Sarah before returning her gaze back to Judy. “So, what’s the occasion?” she asked in a voice that seemed all too normal to Derrick’s mind. “Well, it’s a bit complicated. You see...” Judy began before Sarah suddenly hugged her from behind and quickly blurted out, “Ms. Heller just became Derrick’s new sex slave!”

Judy froze before looking down angrily at Sarah. “What? It’s not like she doesn’t already know,” Sarah retorted when she saw Judy’s look.

Derrick’s mother simply sighed and said, “Exactly how many slaves are you going to get?”

“Well, we think we know why this happened now, which if we’re right means that Amanda should be the only one left now,” Derrick replied, sheepishly.

“Well Sarah, go put on a pot of coffee. My dear is going to be home soon so we can go over all of this with him. In the meantime,” and with this she gestured over at Judy, “I’m willing to bet Derrick never bothered to explain any of this to you. So please take a seat and I’ll do it.”

Judy tentatively sat down on the couch in front of her as she asked, “Explain what exactly? I don’t understand.”

“Well it’s a bit complicated, but to start you off with the basics, the men in this family have a unique ability....”

Judy sat there and processed what Master’s mother, or Laura she guessed, since that’s what she wanted to be called, had told her. Apparently Master was part of a bloodline that forced the men in the family to accidentally brainwash women into becoming their sex slaves. It was this power that had rewritten her entire personality so that she was now a cum hungry slut who would do anything for her Master.

The idea was ridiculous of course. Powers like that exist only in bad porn. People just didn’t have the ability to brainwash someone like that. No, she hadn’t been brainwashed, she’d simply been living her entire life looking for a Master and when she saw the sheer raw manliness that was Derrick, she knew that he was the one that she was destined to submit to.

As for Sarah and Amanda, well, they obviously hadn’t trained themselves like she had. In their case it was the long term exposure to a dominant being like Master that eventually caused their natural submission to activate. Amanda may still be resisting of course, but Sarah had really no defenses, so when Master decided he wanted her, she had no choice but to submit.

As for this fantasy about Master having supernatural powers, clearly they made that up to make Sarah feel better about giving in. No doubt the whole family knew that it was only a matter of time before Master created his own harem and had been working on this story for some time. Still, it wouldn’t do to call them on this, they are after all, Master’s family. Besides it doesn’t hurt her any, as she’s adult enough to accept that this was entirely her choice, and it helps more marginal slaves likie Sarah and Amanda to accept that they can’t resist Master’s charms.

As she was congratulating herself on her intelligence, the door opened and a man that she could only assume was Master’s father walked in.

Once she got a good look at him, the resemblance became obvious. He looked like an older version of Master, though he had a bit more muscles to go along with his graying hair. Overall Judy felt he looked quite handsome, though nowhere near as handsome as Master would look when he hit that age.

Following closely behind him was a much older gentleman. He seemed to be at least a foot taller than Master’s father, not to mention the fact that he’d long started going bald, with only his full white hair on his sides left to indicate that he’d ever had hair at all.

As soon as they both came in they noticed her sitting on the couch. The older man looked at her with a severe expression, while Master’s father seemed to look at her with a questioning air.

“Hello, I’m Johnathon Carter. May I ask why you’re visiting today?”

“Apparently she’s Derrick’s latest slave dear,” Laura said.

“Oh,” he said, his shoulder’s slumping as he accepted what was in front of him. “Please tell me you’re Amanda and not some other poor girl caught up in all this.”

“No, I’m not,” Judy informed him before catching him up on who she was.

Jonathan fell back onto the lounge chair after hearing all this and buried his face in his hands. “And what about this Amanda girl?”

“I can’t be sure, but from what Sarah’s told me, it seems as if she is still not willing to accept what she is yet.”

“This is a nightmare,” Johnathon said in a distressed sigh.

“Now son, there is nothing wrong with anything that’s happened,” The old man, who she could now safely assume was Master’s grandfather, said, correcting Johnathon. “This is simply the natural order taking its course. Men were made to dominate and women were made to submit.”

Judy found herself somewhat angry at what he’d said. Sure, Master was made to dominate and as a result all women are naturally submissive when it came to him, but that didn’t apply to anyone else. Take for example the other two men in the room right now. She’d felt not the slightest tingling of dominance from either of them. They certainly didn’t make her want to submit to them like she had with Master.

Still, she needed to play it carefully. After all, she didn’t know Master’s opinion on the matter. If Master thought his grandfather was right, then obviously he was right. Best to stay quiet for now.

Jonathan for his part, simply ignored his father in a practiced way that seemed to imply that they’d been having this argument for a long time and he’d just given up on trying to correct him at this point. “Anyway, the important thing is to figure out how this happened.”

“Oh I know that,” Said Sarah as she walked in carrying a tray that held several mugs filled with coffee. “It happened last month when Amanda and I.....”

“Played your little prank,” Laura finished for her.

“Uh, right. But the important part about that is this, Derrick shouldn’t have reacted the way he did.”

Sarah clarified, “Trust me, I checked those chemicals before I agreed to do anything. I knew that they shouldn’t have had any real effect on him at all. But instead of nothing, his hair got partially bleached...”

“That’s not all,” Judy added. “When I pulled him into the chemical wash I could tell that he was suffering from some 1st degree burns on his scalp where the chemicals touched him. They weren’t too bad and he recovered after about a day, but they still happened.”

“So what we’re looking at here, is that for some reason our special power reacts to one or more of those chemicals that was poured on Derrick. Once it happened, his powers went haywire, activated, and grabbed any woman near him at the time, which would be you two and this Amanda girl,” Jonathan summarized for them.

“And that brings us to an important question, what exactly were those chemicals” Master’s grandfather said, in a voice that tried, and failed, to show just how eager he was to know the answer to that question.

“Don’t answer that,” Jonathan quickly retorted.

“Son, we need to know. This could potentially be a great risk to the entire family.”

“It seems more likely that it’s a risk to everyone else. Right now we don’t know fully what this thing can do and if it could cause someone to reactivate,” and here Jonathan looked directly at his father, “there are plenty of people in this family that I would not trust with that information.”

Master’s grandfather looked right back at Jonathan, their gazes locked in defiance of each other, before the grandfather finally looked away, turning his head instead to Master as he said, “Boy, don’t let your father’s weakness infect you. We need to know what that chemical is, now.”

Master seemed conflicted as to what to do. Judy didn’t understand it either. Since this was just some playacting, it didn’t really matter whether they knew the chemicals or not, but Master’s decision would be absolute as far as she was concerned.

“What about Karen?” he finally responded.

“No!” both of them responded in unison. The two looked at each in annoyance at their unintentional stereo talking, before Jonathan took over to explain.

“Derrick, I know you look up to Karen, but this is not something you can talk to her about. If this secret got out, it would result in either our family being killed to protect everyone’s wives and daughters, or worse, we’ll be taken by the government and experimented on until they could figure out how to control and weaponize our gifts. This is why our family have kept this a secret ever since we’ve learned of our abilities.”

“But Karen....”

“I know, but this is bigger than this. The only way to ensure silence is to make sure that nobody, apart from the people with this power, and our slaves know about it. We can’t let anyone else know, even if they are your sister.”

Sister? “Wait, you have a sister?” Judy asked.

“Yeah, she’s away at college, studying to become a doctor. That’s why I thought we should talk to her. She at least has some background in medicine,” Derrick explained.

“Frankly I’d rather we not understand how this power works,” Jonathan said. “At the moment, I think we know all we need to know to keep this from getting too far out of hand.”

WIth that Jonathan stood up out of his chair and reached his hand over to Judy. “Well Judy, it’s a pleasure meeting you. For now though, I believe you and Derrick should go upstairs so you can....acclimate....to each other. As for the rest of us, well it was a long flight to get here and since tomorrow is Saturday it’s not like we don’t have some time to work this out before Derrick has to go back to school.”

With that it was over. Master took her by the hand and led her upstairs. As they reached the top, she noticed Sarah following them. “Don’t you have to go home?” she asked.

“I am home,” Sarah replied. “Besides, it’s not like my parents will even notice if I don’t show up, they never have before.”

That caught her by surprise. But before she could process that, Master pulled her along with him and into his room.

Honestly it felt a little weird for Derrick to be in his room with both Judy and Sarah. His whole family was downstairs right now, no doubt expecting that he was about to have sex with his teacher. That he was going to be doing just that only made this weirder for him. Judy was looking nervously around his room as well. Fortunately, knowing that Sarah and possibly Amanda would be here tonight, he’d made sure to clean his room up this time.

Sarah simply bounded into the room with her usual sunny outlook, closing the door behind her before giving a joyful sigh. “Well now it’s time for class to begin!” she said with a huge smile on her face.

“What class? What exactly can we learn here in Master’s bedroom?”

“Ahh, but this is the perfect place for Sarah’s special class on the Art...of fucking!”

“I think I know how to have sex, thank you very much,” Judy said in an angry tone.

“You mean what you and Derrick did today. That wasn’t sex, that was just humping on a desk.”

Sarah got a twinkle in her eye as she approached Derrick and pointed meaningfully at his chest. “Now don’t get me wrong Derrick, you’re fucking awesome, you just don’t have much experience yet. Trust me, even the best sex in the world is going to feel boring if you keep doing the same thing over and over again. But don’t you worry, cause once I’m done with you, you’ll also be awesome at fucking.”

“So arrogant. Not that it’s surprising seeing how you can’t even address Master as he’s supposed to be.”

“Well about that, let me tell you a little secret,” Sarah said before leaning in to whisper into Judy’s ear.

Derrick couldn’t tell what she was telling her, but her reaction was one of surprise. “Oh, oh yes, that is good. I rather like that,” she said upon hearing it.

Derrick hadn’t been to hear what she told her, so curious he asked, “So what did she say?”

“OH no, Derrick,” Sarah responded, “This one is a little secret between us slaves.”

Derrick simply shrugged. He didn’t know what exactly the secret was, but it really wasn’t that important after all. “All right then, so where do we start?”

“We start,” she said, “with the proper way to entice you,’ before moving right towards Judy and giving her a sensual kiss on the lips.

“What are you...?”

“I’m enticing Derrick?” Sarah said. “After all, there’s nothing more guaranteed to get a guy good and hard than watching two hot chicks making out.”

And with that Sarah leaned in harder and began to really press herself onto Judy’s lips. Judy resisted for a little bit, but when her eyes turned to see Derrick’s acute interest in what was happening, she stopped fighting and melted into the kiss. After a moment of watching their tongues coil around each other, Sarah pulled back and said, “That’s good, but you’ll need to use your tongue better in the future. For now though, let’s get those clothes off.”

From there Sarah began to slowly remove all of Judy’s clothing, peeling layer after layer off, while ensuring that Derrick always had a good show. As she did this, she helped guide Judy into removing her own clothing as well, with the occasional delay as they’d make out or begin to suck on each other’s nipples, all for Derrick’s benefit of course, before finally they were both naked in front of him.

Sarah and Judy then moved towards him, each getting on one side of him as they nuzzled into him. Derrick wasn’t sure what he should do, but Sarah showed him by grabbing his hand and gently moving it downward until it was resting on her ass. Once that had happened, Derrick turned and began to kiss Judy while the two slaves both began to pull at his clothing. It took a little bit of practice, but they all figured out the system. He’d make out with one of them, while the other would slowly work his clothing. Then he’d switch and the roles would reverse. The end result was all three of them were now naked and he was incredibly hard.

Sarah then whispered into his ear, “Now it’s time to learn how to eat a girl out.”

“This isn’t necessary. Our purpose is to give Derrick pleasure, not the other way around.”

Judy was complaining about Sarah’s next lesson. Her argument didn’t have quite the weight it might normally have had, considering that she was lying in the side of Derrick’s bed with her legs splayed out to allow easy access to both Sarah and Derrick.

“Oh, so you’re saying if Derrick told you he wanted to eat you out, you’d refuse?”

“Of course not!” Judy replied angrily, “Derrick can do whatever he wants to my body!”

“Exactly, so if he decides he wants to do it, then we might as well teach him how to do it well.”

Derrick snorted a little when he heard that. The especially funny part was that she was right. He absolutely did want to eat them out, if only because he wanted to experience a six-nine at least once in her life.

Sarah, seemingly able to read his mind, merely whispered to him, “Don’t worry, we’ll get there soon.”

If Derrick hadn’t been hard before, that would have done the trick. Derrick excitedly leaned in close to Judy’s pussy, taking a moment to eye the wild tangle of pubic hair on her. He made a mental note that she was going to have to shave that soon. Not because he had any issue with a hairy pube, it’s just that with summer coming up, he had all kinds of sexy swimwear he wanted to see her in and he didn’t want her pubes poking out from the sides.

With that little aside he focused on her pussy as Sarah began to explain.

“This is the clit. Now it’s important to remember that this is very sensitive. That means that, like your cock, it feels really good for a woman if you stimulate it, if you put too much pressure on it, that can turn into pain really fast. Since you haven’t had much experience with this yet, I recommend just licking it. Like this.”

With that Sarah slowly ran her tongue along Judy clit. Derrick could see Judy’s body shudder as a low whimper began to escape her mouth. Once she’d done that, Sarah put a single finger inside Judy’s pussy before continuing.

“Start with only one finger. Sure you can fit more, but you want to get her nice and wet first.”

As she screwed her middle finger in and out of Judy’s cunt, juice started to leak out. Sarah leaned in and began lapping it up, taking extra care to keep her fingers moving while she did this. “Okay, now just watch and see what I do.”

With that Sarah was off to the races. Derrick watched as she stuffed her tongue deep into Judy’s pussy, licking every corner, before pulling it out and sucking on her clit, while increasing the amount of fingers that was pushing in and out of her. As she worked she kept alternating what she was doing, never letting Judy get used to any one thing.

Meanwhile Judy kept moaning as Sarah’s efforts brought her closer and closer to orgasm.Just as she was about to cum however, her body froze for a moment and she visibly calmed down. “Oops. Sorry, I forgot,” Sarah said sheepishly.

“Forgot what?” Derrick asked.

“We’re your slaves Derrick. That means we can’t cum if it isn’t you.”

Understanding now, Derrick knelt forward and tried to pleasure him herself. However as soon as he licked her clit just once she began instantly bucking and juices poured out of her and right onto his face.

Derrick became flustered as Judy’s body became completely limp. Sarah just giggled at the sight before saying, “It looks like I forgot what you do to our bodies too.”

“That’s not funny,” Derrick said before pausing to think for a moment. “Okay maybe it’s a little funny,” he conceded.

“Here let me clean you up,” Sarah said before crawling over to him. Once she got there, she started to lick at the pussy juice that was still covering the sides of his mouth. That ended though when Derrick just grabbed her and pulled her into another kiss.

What followed was quite a bit of fucking. Derrick took both of them several times, with Sarah making sure that they tried numerous positions to see what he liked best. She’d also made sure that he’d gotten that six-nine he’d wanted, even making it a contest to see who could make the other come more (He’d won that contest of course, since Sarah kept getting distracted as he made her cum over and over again). But the best moment was saved for last.

Sarah laid on her back, with Judy on top of her, both of them clinging to each other and begging him to fuck them. He’d stuck his dick in Judy first, before transitioning down to Sarah. He alternated between the two of them before finally concentrating on Judy. She howled as he poured his cum deep inside of her.

Sarah had looked a little disappointed at that, but she squealed in surprise and delight when he suddenly pulled out of Judy and reinserted himself in her. He pumped himself in and out of her, until with one final thrust he watched her cum hard as his last orgasm exploded inside of her.

He’d been spent after that, collapsing onto bed exhausted. Sarah and judy, despite being almost completely out of it at that point, somehow instinctually brought themselves to either side of him as they nestled into him. Derrick had just enough time to wrap his arms around them and bask in their body heat before darkness claimed him and he fell asleep.

Amanda felt great. Honestly she didn’t know why she hadn’t listened to Sarah earlier. When she woke up this Saturday she’d begun what had become her daily masturbation. This time however, when she’d been just about to reach her climax, she finally gave in and swore the oath.

The moment she did, she felt some barrier shatter and she finally came. Once she started to come down however she felt another orgasm wash over her, and then another, and then another, as every orgasm that she’d been denied for the entire month seemed to come back to her one after the other.

THe result was that she’d spent over an hour in her room cumming her brains out.

When she came to, she felt relaxed, at peace. It felt as if this weight that she’d been carrying all this time had finally been lifted from her. She finally understood what Sarah had said about this making it easier for her to deal with all the rest of what Derrick had been doing to her.

It was then that her phone rang.

Looking down to check the number, she groaned when she noticed who was calling. It was Amy, her twin sister.

That she had an identical twin was not widely known. It’s not that surprising, since they didn’t live together. Her parents had gotten divorced when they were both little kids. Mom had become a very hard core evangelical and dad had just one day had enough of it.

When the divorce had happened the judge had decided to let them decide who they wanted to live with. She’d chosen dad, and Amy had chosen mom.

Ever since their relationship had been....strained. Her mom had left town to live closer to her new church, so the two of them didn’t have much time to talk with each other. Beyond that, every time they did talk, Amy had gotten more and more preachy with her. I mean, she didn’t even approve of her and Jordan having sex, despite the fact that she knew the two of them intended to get married after graduation.

Stil, she was her sister, so she owed it to her to at least take her call. “What’s up?” she asked by way of greeting.

“Are you okay?”

That confused her. “What do you mean?”

“It’s just a feeling.”

“Amy, I swear, if this is about me and Jordan again...”

“It’s not. Yes you should have waited until marriage, but this is something different.”

Amanda had a sinking feeling that she knew what Amy was talking about. “Explain,” she told her.

“It started about a month ago. I’ve been having this real bad feeling, like something has latched onto you. Recently that feeling’s been getting worse, like you’re being dragged down somewhere below the surface where we’ll never see you again.”

Oh god, somehow she knew. Amanda didn’t know how this was possible, but somehow Amy could feel what had been happening to her. She immediately began to tell her everything. “I really don’t know what to say. I’m just fine. Honestly I haven’t felt better in quite awhile.”

“Really?”

“Look if you’re really that worried, well why don’t you just come down. It’ll be summer soon and we can spend a little time catching up and you can see that everything’s fine.”

Damn it! Even now, with her feeling so much more in control of herself, she still couldn’t tell anyone about Derrick and his fucking brainwashing. Instead she had to sit her and pretend that everything was fine while she listened to the silence on the other side of the phone.

Finally she heard a reply. “I’m going to need to check with mom first.”

Of course she did. Mom controlled every aspect of Amy’s life, so of course there was no way that she could commit to anything without getting her approval first.

“That’s fine, just let me know when you have an answer okay?”

“Sure.”

Amanda hung up after that and put her phone down. That little conversation had wrecked her glorious feeling. Sighing she got up to go take a shower. As she walked out of her room she decided that she might as well masturbate in the shower. After all, she had a surefire way to cum now and it would help her calm down....

Something was definitely wrong. Amy was certain of it now. She’d been a little uncertain, but when Amanda had asked her to come visit, she knew. Amanda would never under normal circumstances actually ask her to come visit. That she had could only mean one thing.

The demon. In her dreams she saw him, pulling her sister. Dragging her down to hell.

Amy steeled herself as she prepared for what was to come. She knew God had sent her this vision to help her save her sister’s soul. Still, she wasn’t ready just yet. As she got up to go to her bible study class she ran through a list of what she’d need to help her with this.

This was going to be harder since she couldn’t go to her mother. She would think this was just some excuse she was making to try and abandon her. She wouldn’t understand that this she was doing this to fulfill God’s will.

Still, though it would take longer, she’d be ready in time. She was going to save her sister and this demon named Derrick would feel her wrath.

Derrick woke up to another blowjob, though in this case it was Judy giving him the blowjob while Sarah gave her instruction on how to do it right. Derrick quickly interrupted them to tell Sarah not to teach Judy how to do fellatio. His reasoning for this was simple: Sarah already knew how to give great head, so he was more interested in having Judy learn on her own, experimenting with new ideas, rather than have her turn into a carbon copy of Sarah.

What followed was a very sloppy, very enthusiastic blowjob that left him spurting cum onto both Sarah and Judy. He enjoyed watching them lick the cum off of each other before getting up to take a shower.

It was then that he noticed their first problem of the day. As soon as he was about to leave the room, Judy rushed up to him, still unable to leave his side, despite the fact that far more than 12 hours had already passed. Not knowing what he should do, he decided to go downstairs, Judy and Sarah in tow, and ask his dad.

“Honestly, I don’t know,” his dad said once he explained it to him. “Under normal circumstances, the amount of time before the link stabilizes is pretty standard. Unfortunately your situation is like nothing we’ve ever encountered before.”

“So what am I supposed to do?”

“For now, just stay close to her.”

He then looked past Derrick and called out to Judy, “Is there anything you need to do this weekend?” he asked.

“I just need to finish grading the tests they took yesterday.”

“Are we going to have to sneak into the school to pick those up,” Derrick asked, wincing at the thought.

“No need. I already brought them with me.”

“Good, then you can work on that here and hopefully you’ll be back to normal by Monday.”

After saying that dad paused for a brief moment before adding, “because if you aren’t, well, I don’t see exactly how either of you can go to school until this is fixed.”

Derrick was relaxing in his room as he watched Judy grade papers in the nude. He might have been willing to take advantage of the sight in front of him, but he was still feeling worn out from the shower itself. Judy had of course come in with him and once she was there had insisted on cleaning him herself. Derrick had fought against this (and by fought, he meant that he made some vague implication that he could wash himself only to back down the instant she declared that as his slave it was her duty to personally clean every inch of him), but had lost. Unsurprisingly that cleaning had turned into a fucking as she tried to clean his cock with the insides of her pussy.

Sarah was away at the moment, having left to gather both a change of clothes for herself, but also getting the keys to Judy’s house so she can gather some new outfits for her as well. It made sense since they didn’t know how long they’d be stuck here and Sarah was the only free to move about. That she was gathering some clothes for herself was simply because she wasn’t about to leave Judy alone with him for too long.

“Derrick, could you help me with this?” Judy called out to him.

“What is it?” he answered as he got up and approached the desk she was sitting at.

When he arrived Judy showed him the latest test she was about to get started grading. It only took a brief moment for him to realize that the test in front of him was his.

“What grade do you want me to give you Derrick?”

Derrick thought for a moment before responding. “Just grade it normally,” he told her.

“Are you sure? I could just give you a perfect score after all.”

“Look,” he explained. “Eventually, no matter what we do, our relationship is going to leak out. Once that does, there’s going to be some serious questions about when precisely we started going out. If they see you giving me unearned A’s then they’re going to figure out that we started dating before I graduated. So it’s best if you keep your job as a teacher separate from your job as my slave, okay?”

Judy stared back at him for a moment, in awe of his selflessness. Mind you it was easy for him to be selfless about this when he knew he’d aced the test anyway.

Before anything else could happen, Sarah bounded in, carrying two bags filled with various pieces of clothing and make-up.

“All right, I’m back. Now it’s time to get to work!”

“Bit late for that, we’re already working,” Derrick replied jokingly. For a moment he’s actually surprised with himself. A few days ago he’d have had real problems having any type of a real conversation with either of these women, but here he was just bantering back with them like it was nothing. Privately he wondered if this was some part of his powers working on himself, or if it was just a natural reaction to the knowledge that he could say whatever he wanted to them and they literally couldn’t use any of it against him.

Before he could really dwell on any of this however, Sarah answered him back. “Not on that boring stuff, but the real important work, Amanda.”

“Oh so you’re going to tell me your plan this time instead of just doing it without a thought for the consequences?”

“Hey, that was a spur of the moment thing. I really didn’t have time to talk with you about it. Besides, I said I was sorry didn’t I?”

Derrick sighed, “Yes you did. Still, I’m going to have to punish you at some point for it anyway.”

Again, somewhere inside Derrick noted the oddity that he’d become very okay with the idea of punishing these girls. Again, before he could really dwell on it, Sarah interrupted him with, “Oh, maybe you could put me over your knee and give me a good spanking!” before turning and pointing her, incredibly shapely, ass at him.

Derrick groaned. “The plan Sarah.”

“Oh right, sorry. Got distracted,” Sarah responded sheepishly before turning back to tell him the plan that she’d come up with. As she spoke, Judy occasionally chimed in with her thoughts on how to better improve her plan. Derrick himself remained silent, simply smiling as the whole thing came into focus for him. Now he just had to wait until Monday and hope that Judy could finally separate from him.

It was when Derrick went to take a shower and she found herself unable to be apart from him despite the fact that she KNEW he was only going to be away for a few minutes that made Judy begin to suspect that the brainwashing she’d been told about was actually real. This of course was a serious problem for her. Not because she’d been brainwashed of course, if Derrick wanted to brainwash her into being his little slave slut, then she perfectly happy for him to do that. The real problem was her inability to separate herself from him.

If she couldn’t be apart from Derrick, that was going to end up revealing their relationship to the world, which would end up being incredibly bad for Derrick. Obviously any problems for her were inconsequential compared to causing issues for him. Fortunately her need to be around him began to lessen by Sunday afternoon. By the evening she was finally able to spend some time apart from him. Mind you she still wanted to spend every second of her life around him, she didn’t HAVE to anymore.

This meant that by Monday she was able return to school as though nothing had happened. She simply strolled back in, only to be called directly to the principal’s office the moment she walked through the doors.

That naturally freaked her out as the first thing that came to her head was that somehow she knew about her enslavement. She took several deep breaths to calm herself down before turning to walk to the principal’s office to see how bad it really was.

When she got there it only got worse. Walking in she was greeted by the sight of two policemen waiting for her. “What’s going on?” she asked, trying desperately to keep her voice from sounding guilty.

One of the policemen spoke up to answer her. “Last night someone broke into the school.”

Oh thank god, it was just a robbery. “Since you called me up I can presume they broke into my office then?” she responded.

“The chemistry lab actually. Specifically they broke in and stole every chemical that you had locked up in there.”

Now this confused her. Certainly there were a number of dangerous chemicals in her lab, but nothing that dangerous, this was after all a high school chemistry lab. Honestly there wasn’t anything there that someone couldn’t have legally purchased if they were willing to go through a few hoops to get it. Honestly she couldn’t see any reason why anybody would take such a huge risk just to steal her chemicals.

Still, at least this was something effectively minor. It wasn’t going to derail any of Derrick’s plans for the rest of the day...

Amanda walked into school feeling and looking so much better. Now that she’d gotten all that out of her system, she was able to be herself again and not think about Derrick at all, especially not about his cute little grin. Or his perfectly proportioned ass. Or his dick that could only have been created by god himself as a gift to all womankind.

Yes, it was wonderful to be herself again. Unfortunately that good feeling couldn’t last. In this case it lasted just until chemistry class, when a piece of paper was suddenly placed in front of her. “Do you want to explain what exactly this is?” came the voice of her teacher, Ms. Heller.

Amanda looked down at the paper in front of her. It was the chemistry test she’d taken last friday. She looked through it and, beyond the red marks indicating incorrect answers, was the words ‘FUCK DERRICK’ written in big bold letters as the answer to one of her questions.

Amanda immediately blushed. She’d thought she’d erased all of those, but apparently she’d missed one. Worse,the way it was written left it looking like a threat, as opposed to what she’d actually been thinking about doing at the time (and was definitely not thinking of doing anymore, nope, definitely wasn’t thinking of sliding him inside of her as she milked his dick for every drop of cum it had. Yeap, definitely wasn’t doing that).

Ms. Heller waited for her to respond. When she ultimately didn’t, she finally sighed and said, “Detention here, after school. Maybe then we can have a nice chat about exactly what’s been going through your mind lately.”

Amanda buried her face in her hands as Ms. Heller walked away. She knew that even now she couldn’t tell her the truth about what was really going on. Hopefully though, she’d figure out some bullshit story that would satisfy her so she could finally get her life properly back on track.

By the end of school she had no better idea as to what she was going to say then she did at the start. So she trudged her way into detention, dreading just what was going to happen. However at least she wasn’t going to be alone as Sarah had decided to join her in a showing of solidarity. The two walked in together, both wearing their cheerleader outfits since they had to go to practice afterwards.

She froze however once she walked in and saw Derrick in the middle of the classroom, sitting at one of the desks. Instinctively she turned to escape, only to find Ms. Heller directly behind her. “Oh good, you’re all here, we can begin.”

Trapped by her teacher, Amanda had no choice but to turn back around and take a seat. She took the corner nearest to the door, partially because this put her as far from Derrick as she could, but also because it put her as close to escape as possible. Sarah just smiled and sat down next to her, giving her a tiny hug before taking her seat as a way of showing solidarity.

Once they were seated, Ms. Heller took her spot at the front of the class and addressed them. “Hello students. I’ve arranged for all of you to be here for one reason, to settle this. Having this feud going on is not good for either of you, so I’m hoping that by putting you together we can reach an understanding and leave this whole thing behind us.”

“Tell that to Derrick,” Amanda retorted. “He’s the one causing all this.”

“And what exactly is ‘this’ Amanda?” Ms. Heller asked, pointedly.

Amanda could feel her teeth grinding at that in anger. She knew she couldn’t tell her, since she couldn’t tell anyone. Worse, she couldn’t even explain WHY she couldn’t tell her. Everything was just so frustrating.

Ms. Heller waited in silence for what seemed to her like an eternity before finally sighing and saying, “Fine then, let’s try something simpler. What are you even hoping to accomplish with all of this?”

Suddenly, Sarah’s hand raised up next to her, “Oh, me! I know the answer!” Sarah said in mock enthusiasm.

Ms. Heller just rolled her eyes at the sight of this before responding in an exacerbated voice, “Fine Sarah. Go ahead and tell us the answer.”

Amanda watched as Sarah stood up straight, her voice full of pride as she said, “My goal in all of this is to be Derrick’s number one sex slave!” before sitting back down.

Amanda froze, just looking at her former friend like she was looking at someone who had died. Anyone else hearing this would have probably thought she was telling a joke, just to show how little she cared about any of this, but Amanda knew the truth. Sarah had fallen.

With horror she started to wonder just how long Sarah’s been like this. It couldn’t have been the whole time, but when? But before she could start to truly process this, she was interrupted by the sound of Ms. Heller groaning. “Sarah,” she said. “I was hoping you were going to respond with something at least approaching seriousness.”

“But I am taking this seriously,” Sarah said. “Derrick’s obviously going to have a harem of hot slavegirls and we shouldn’t expect him to have to manage it all on his own. That’s why I’m aiming to be his number one, so I can take the load off him.”

Amanda was flabbergasted. How could Sarah be so blatant about this, when she couldn’t even hint that something was going on with Derrick? Ms. Heller responded to this by simply putting her head in her hands. “No Sarah, you’re not being serious. If you were, then you’d know that there was no possibility of you being Derrick’s number one slave when he has ME in his harem.”

The moment she said that, the entire room went silent. Amanda slowly turned her head from Sarah, until she was looking right at Ms. Heller. Ms. Heller was no longer holding her head in her hands. Now she was simply staring right back at Amanda, with a nasty grin on her face. “That’s right. You heard me correctly,” she said to her, voice laced with a cruel triumph.

Instantly Amanda was off her seat and sprinting for the door. She had to get out of here now, before Derrick did to her what he did to the others. So she grabbed the door and pulled it as hard as she could.

But nothing happened. The door stayed stubbornly shut, no matter how hard she tried to pull it open. Internally she knew they must have locked it to keep her trapped here, but not having any better idea she just kept pulling on the door over and over again, desperately hoping that this time, it would open.

“You can stop pretending to escape now,” came a voice to her right.

Amanda looked over, her hands still on the door handle, and saw Sarah next to her. She was leaning casually on the wall by the door, not seemingly doing anything.

“Please, just let me go!” Amanda begged her former friend.

Sarah just leaned in and whispered to her, “I’m not the one keeping you here.”

Amanda reeled back, desperate to avoid being trapped. Sarah simply stood there, looking back at her as tears began to form on Amanda’s face. “Why?” slipped out as she looked at her.

“Because I was where you are now. It’s vague and feels more like it happened to someone else, but I can still remember it. And because I remember it, I know I was suffering and I don’t want you to suffer any more. Once you give in, this will all go away. You’ll be happy again and we can go back to being best friends.”

“Please, I just wanna go,” Amanda begged.

“If you wanted to go, you’d have left already,” came the voice of Ms. Heller from behind her. Seeing her like that sparked anger in her as she retorted back, “Easy to say when you’ve locked the door!”

“All right, I’ve had enough of this. If Ms. Heller had really locked the door, then explain this,” Sarah said before reaching down and grabbing the door handle. She then easily turned the handle down and PUSHED the door open.

Amanda then watched as the door easily swung open, her freedom right there in front of her. She stood there, frozen, as the door then slowly turned back and began to move closer and closer to the doorway, until it eventually shut itself again in front of her.

“You’ve been here for four years. You know how the doors work, so you could have easily left anytime you wanted. So stop lying to yourself,” Sarah said in a voice that sounded oddly comforting.

For her part, Amanda just stood there, unsure of what to do. Should she try to escape again? But what if she ran into the same problem again? Was her own subconscious fighting her, or was this just another of Derrick’s little games?

“Okay Sarah, that’s enough,” came the sound of Derrick’s voice. Amanda turned back to him to see that he’d moved his chair away from his desk and set up another chair directly facing him. “Amanda,” he said before pointing at the chair in front of him and saying, “Sit here.”

Immediately her legs moved towards the chair, completely disobeying any order from her to do the exact opposite. Instead she saw herself coming closer and closer to Derrick, one step at a time, before eventually reaching the chair. She closed her eyes as she sat down on the chair, afraid to see what was going to happen next.

“Look at me,” came his command.

Her eyes popped open as she found herself forced to look directly at him. Surprisingly his face didn’t carry any sort of triumph or cruelty. Instead, he seemed more resigned than anything else. “Do you know why this is happening?” he asked her.

“Revenge,” Amanda answered.

“No. This is happening because there’s something different inside of me. When you dumped those chemicals on me, it activated it and it grabbed the three of you.”

With that he gestured at Amanda, Sarah and Ms Heller before continuing. “So here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to tell you everything I’m going to do to you, then I’m going to give you a choice.”

“First, we’re going to have sex, but not just any sex. I’m not going to pretend that I’m not still a little bit angry with you about everything you’ve done to me. So for our first time, I’m going to take your ass.”

Oh god, did he really mean that? She’d never done anything with her ass, even shutting down Jordan pretty hard the one time he’d even suggested anal play. If Derrick really took her anus like this, without any preparation...

“So that’s what’s going to happen. Now here’s your choice. If you don’t want this, just say no. I’ll stop, take you to the door and personally escort you out of here. Afterwards I’ll do everything I can to stay as far away from you as possible. Plus if we ever find a way to undo this, I promise I’ll fix you the first chance I get. So what will it be? Yes or no?”

Amanda at first didn’t know what to think. Was Derrick telling the truth? Ultimately, she decided she had no choice but to trust him. Honestly, he had no reason to lie to her, since he had her dead to rights, as she couldn’t fight him anyway, not with two slaves at his command and her being controlled to this amount anyway.

But now she could fight. All she had to do was say no and this would all be over. She’d be free with just one word. Amanda steeled up every last bit of her willpower and looked right back at Derrick with all the determination she still had left in her. Now all she had to do, was give her answer.

“Yes.”