"Monica we know each other.... Please stop... I don't know what is happening." Olivia begged. She was kneeling in the bed, her arms tied behind her back. "Monica!" She screamed. At both of her sides the two naked twins were making her hair into two ponytails, one in each side. Olivia couldn't tell the difference between the two of them anymore. They looked so much alike. The only difference was that each had different color accessories. Both had a collar and colored pierced nipples. One of them was all pink and the other one was all purple.

The twins laughed. The pink one answered. "Can you even tell which one of us is Monica? We can't."

"What do you mean, you can't tell...?" Olivia asked, in shock.

"Well, Master said our names where too long and hard to remember, so he erased them and gave us new ones." The purple girl explained. "I'm Purple and she is Pink."

Pink continued. "It's so much better, Master doesn't have to waste his time trying to tell which one of us is which. To be honest, it's so hard for me to remember things like names anymore. Now if I need to know who I am, I can just stare at my tits and then boom. I know I'm Pink."

"What???" Olivia was in disbelief.

"Good sluts need to know how to suck not random, useless facts." Both said in unison.

"It's your names." Olivia tried to argue, but they just giggle.

"Anyway, you know it's true. The voices are already in your head." Pink tugged on the headphones Olivia was wearing.

Olivia had been in such shock that she hadn't noticed them, but the voices were impossible to not notice. "No, the voices are lying." 

The girls giggle again.

"I do deserve to be a Valedictorian. I do deserve to be smart. Men are not better than women."  Olivia started saying, both to reassure herself, and also to try to fight back. She hoped that it would make the voices go away. "I don't want to be a slut. I will be a professor, like your mother. Please snap out of it."

The girls finished making Olivia's ponytails. "Oh perfect. Don't worry, once Master is here, you will be naked in seconds. It will be great. I remember the voices. It's terrible at first. Your brain is full of ideas, but once they leave, there is nothing left. Just empty and happy. Nothing to think about. You will love it." Purple stopped talking as she heard the doorbell ring.

"Oh, Master is here." Pink exclaimed. "Dibs!"

Purple started pouting.

"I will go get him." Pink stood up and headed to the front door to receive her Master.

Olivia watched as Pink left. To her horror, when Pink opened the bedroom door, Olivia saw her professor in the floor across from the door.  She was naked with her legs spread, and she was touching herself. "Professor, please help...." Olivia begged. "Snapped out of it... Please..." She hoped for rescue at first, but soon realized that the more she begged the faster her professor was fingering herself. Olivia stared in disbelief.

A little later, the professor turned to the left and smiled. Her stare following a man who didn't even looked at the professor. She scooted out of the way, making sure to not disturb him or dare to be in his way. Olivia was in shock, he was naked from waist down, his dick was wet, probably from Pink's saliva. Pink lovingly held his arm as they walked in. "Leave us alone." The man commanded.  Pink and Purple left the room and closed the door behind them.

"You did this to them?" Olivia screamed at him. "You can't do this to me!"

"Shut up" The man commanded.

Olivia complied. This felt different, it was his gender. A man. She could feel his energy fill the room. She swallowed in fear, realizing how much this had affected her already. She tried to fight back "Why me? I did nothing wrong."

The man laughed "Yes you did."

"What... What are you talking about?" Olivia asked in shock.

"You thought you were so clever, didn't you. Taking so much control. You think you are so impressive. You got the college to give you, the student president, veto power over all decisions. That is why you are here. Because you thought you should have power. Dumb stupid woman." The man slap her face.

"I was wrong." Olivia felt destroyed.

"Finally, you said something right."

"I did this." Olivia felt so down. The voices from the headphones were getting louder and louder. They were overriding her normal common sense. Finally, she heard something she agreed with: " I always fuck up." But hearing it made her feel so much better. The voice in her head said it with such joy. Why? "What should I do?" She asked in desperation as she felt that joyful feeling leave her again.

"Just repeat. Let those voices out. Let me start you off. Women are always wrong."

"Women are always wrong." Olivia repeated, the joyful feeling rushed back.

The man smiled. "Smart women are just lying to themselves."

"Smart women are just lying to themselves." Olivia felt each thing become true. How had she been so blind? The man was about to say something else, but Olivia just continued. "Women are meant to follow. Men are always right. We are just horny toys. Nothing turns us on more than a man telling us what to do." Olivia felt relief as the voices stop screaming in her mind. Finally, her mind was free. To her surprise, her Master reached around her and untied her. 

"Do you know why I did that?" Master asked.

"Because I exist to obey. To leave would be to disobey." Olivia said happily.

"How was I so sure you wouldn't escape?" Master asked.

"It didn't matter." Olivia once again felt the voices talk through her. "Women are so pathetic compared to men. If I had tried to leave, you would have just stopped me. Women are so weak. There is nothing I could do but surrender and enjoy it." She explained.

"Undress" The man commanded.

Olivia felt more pleasure as her Master stared at her. Part of her mind was still trying to fight back, but she knew how to beat her old self.  She started repeating the voices out loud again.  "Women love to show off their bodies." She unbuttoned her shirt. "Women are always waiting to be allowed to undress." She threw her jeans aside. "Women are meant to be stared at." Olivia undid her bra and threw it aside. "Master gets to use my body any time he wants." Olivia finally took off her panties. She threw aside all her formerly conservative clothing. She moved back a little on the bed and spread her legs, making sure Master could see her pussy. "Women are toys who love to be play with." She finally said.

"Perfect, now I do remember you saying that nothing turns you on more than a man telling you what to do. So, enjoy yourself while I explain why I brought you here." 

Olivia hands dove in between her legs. "Women should always be wet." She started to touch herself. She immediately felt a little guilty because she was so dry. What would have happened if Master had tried to use his toy? Thankfully, that problem was solved as soon as Master started talking to her.

"You see Olivia, while what I did to you and the professor is tons of fun. I can't do that to everyone. There is only so much time in the day, and I would like to have time to enjoy my toys."

Olivia nodded. 

"Breaking a girl's mind takes a lot of effort, unless they trust the person that the message is coming from. The professor could do an okay job of enslaving students for me, but a fellow student is better. They will eat it up. Every policy change you make. Every message I make you say. There are two possibilities. They will think either, "The professor is making us do what? Oh, Olivia agrees, then it must be okay." or, if they don't trust you, they will think "Is Olivia really doing that? Well, the professor is on board so it must be okay." Their weak minds will not have a chance.

"Does this mean I need to resign as president?" Olivia asked. She felt like a scam. She was not smart. She was not worthy. "Women shouldn't have any power."

"No no...." the man stopped for a second. "You were a history major, right? Let me explain it like this. You know that in medieval courts people would try to sway the princess. Sure, she had no power, she didn't deserve it, but people believed her and did what she said. They listened to her. It's like that with you. You are my dumb princess and I'm your king. You are just there to show a pretty face. They are dumb for thinking you matter, but they do. I want to use that against them. You can just sit there and think about drinking my cum as long as you repeat what I tell you to say."

"Oh, I get it." Olivia said while continuing to touch herself. "That's so smart Master."

"Good girl. Now get in all fours."

"Yes Master, I'm wet and ready."

Master moved around the bed and got behind Olivia.

"Now." The man started to tease Olivia's pussy with the tip of his cock. "Let's make sure it all got through you little brain. What are you?" The man pulled back her ponytails as he started to fuck Olivia.

"I'm your dumb cum princess Master, who tricks worthless stupid women for you." Olivia smiled as her Master started fucking her.

"How do you know they are worthless and stupid?"

"Because any woman who listens to women over men is dumb and needs to be tricked. Fucked silly. Controlled." Olivia felt joy as her Master pulled on her hair. "Harder Master, harder... use me as much as you want."

"Good girl, now we are going to make some changes in the school." the man commanded.

"Anything you want Master." Olivia said happily. She was so excited to start making the college in master's harem.

"First, every girl will be made to listen to my 'relaxation' tapes. First in class and, once they hear it a couple times and get addicted, for homework, when they sleep, over the speakers of their dorms, and any moment that they have free time. Listening to the same voices that made you this. The same voices that made you into a worthless slut slave. Every girl will be my toy."

Olivia couldn't help but moan as she talked. "Yes Master.... That sounds wonderful. A school full of happy dumb sluts..." Olivia tried to control herself for a second. "But.... but Master. There are so many uggos and fatties. You deserve better. Do you want me to use the voices to get them to leave? They don't deserve to be in your presence. We have about 2,500 students, we can kick out more than half and focus on the most deserving of your love." Master pulled her hair harder, making Olivia scream louder than before.

"Did I ask your opinion?" He asked authoritatively.

"No" Olivia said as she tried to keep in the pain.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm a stupid slut."

"Then do you think you added to this conversation?"

"No, I didn't Master."

"Correct. I have plans for them as well. They will all be forced to change to business or STEM degrees from their dumb liberal art degrees and once they graduate, they will work hard to pay for my mansions that will house all the other sluts." the man explained.

"Master you are so smart. If women can't please you with their bodies, then they might as well pay for us to be able to." Master let go of her hair. "Thank you, Master... I deserved that pain. I should have known you had a plan. I know what we can do. We can move them all out to the northern part of campus. It's much uglier than the rest of campus and that way you don't have to see them walking around. We could even make them wear body veils, so you never have to look at them." Olivia knew she shouldn't tell Master her ideas, but she wanted to help so much. She felt more pleasure as her Master started fucking her faster and faster as she told him her ideas. She understood that she was doing a good job.

"Good girl, you are learning. You are right, there will be a uniform update. For the girls who stay in the south campus, they will wear a pair of ponytails, like you cum princess, Pink, and Purple all have."

"Master that is so hot, every girl will always be reminded that we are nothing but your toys. Any second you could pull us to our knees and make us suck your cock or make us fuck you.  Can we have a new outfit too?" Olivia asked ecstatically. She felt her Master push her hips, making her fall to the bed. Master then flipped her around to her back, her head hanging from the edge of the bed. She watched as her Master walked around the bed.

"Maybe this will shut you up." The man inserted his cock into Olivia's mouth.  Her tongue immediately starting to massage his cock.

"Uh huh." Olivia tried to tell her Master that she would stop talking but couldn't stop sucking his cock.

"Perfect. Now the girls will wear a pair of white panties and tiny pink flannel skirts. They will wear the skirts high enough so that the wet spot in the bottom of their panties is visible at all times, and their full bottom is in view any time they bend over."

Olivia could feel her master get harder in her mouth as he imagined it. "Uh huh."  She agreed.

"Then we are changing their schedules. They will still get their normal degrees. After all, eventually they will be too old to serve me and will need to get normal jobs. But every girl must work out for an hour every morning, making sure they are in peak condition for me."

"Uh huh" Olivia started touching herself again.  She was imagining herself leading a group of hot women, all of them working out hard to please their Master. Finally, she had a purpose that mattered.

"We are also adding many more classes. The girls may not get many times to fuck me since there are so many of them and they can't fuck anyone but me until I let them go.  They must be trained to be good pleasure toys so they can serve me well if they do get a chance."

"Uh huh" Olivia started fingering herself faster. Master was right, most girls would only get to serve him one or twice. Maybe never. But she was his princess. She would be around him all of the time. She felt so lucky. Olivia could feel her master fucking her mouth faster and faster. She got ready for him to cum in her mouth. She closed her eyes in anticipation, finally feeling his warm delicious cum shooting to the back of her throat and filling her mouth. Olivia slowly swallowed her master's cum and then made sure to clean his cock. "Thank you, Master."

Master didn't say anything. He walked to the door and opened it. Olivia could see Pink, Purple, and Mommy in the middle of fucking each other on the floor of the hallway. "Yes Master." They all said in unison.

"Mommy, give cum princess a shower and get her new clothes. Pink, get some dinner ready for us. Purple, you are coming with me till everyone else is done.  Then we can further discuss my vision for the college." The man said coldly. 

"Yes Master" Every girl said. Olivia watched as Master took Purple's hand and pulled her away. Pink went the other direction. Mommy came over to Olivia and grabbed her hand, guiding her into the bathroom.

Mommy turned to Olivia. "Let's get you clean. Master's toys must always be clean."