​This exquisite specimen of a young perky woman is my bitch of an ex-girlfriend. That is, she WAS my ex until recently when she found herself wanting to reconnect with me. Well... Part of her does anyway...

This beauty now finds herself torn between 3 distinct personalities.

The first one is called Eva, which is her real name. She is basically the same person as she was when we used to go out together, but there is a major difference about it: she actually loves me. Eva acts and feels just as if she was truly my perky girlfriend and knows in her heart that she would never betray the love I have for her.

Regression of her slave personality was going better than I could have hoped. 
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What started as an erotic experiment quickly became a daily task. During our hypnosis sessions, we discovered that part of her enjoyed the mindless bliss that came with her switching from driven student to obedient slave.

I asked her, under hypnosis of course, if she would like me to further develop that side of her. I asked her if I could try and see how far I could regress her mind while she was my slave. Of course, she told me to go for it.

I knew my girl well enough to keep that part a secret. By that time, she only remembered the pleasure she experienced while she was a mindless toy and I wasn’t going to change that. So every time I put her under, I would work on her regression. Every time she switched over to her slave self, she would dive deeper. Stay longer...

When my boyfriend finally caved and told me he had a kink for hypnosis, I was excited. I’m a pretty submissive girl and although I don’t have a kink about being mind controlled, I do have a kink for BEING controlled. So I was all for it!
I pictured he would like to hypnotize me, make me walk like a zombie. Make me believe my underwear was itchy. Place triggers in my mind so that I would undress without realizing it. Freeze me into place... 

Meeting Bunny

“She looks so peaceful...” the redhead at my side commented as she drew lazy circles on my chest.
“She does doesn’t she?” I said as my own hand made lazy circles on her naked back.
I was fully dressed and she was completely naked. I had just finished a rather erotic hypnotic session with the fiery beauty, which left us both a little drained.
“How long have you... Huh... Had her?” she asked.
“A few months now...”
“And... Correct me if I’m wrong... But huh... She thinks she is your pet?”
“You are only slightly wrong.” I said. “She doesn’t THINK she is my pet. She IS my pet.”

- Wednesday: Alone with Master -


I woke up with the distinct feeling I was being penetrated in the ass. It wasn’t real, but it was enough to make my heart race. I opened my eyes and I noticed it was morning. I turned my head and smiled. Richard was sound asleep next to me. Finally! A morning I woke up BEFORE him. I looked at the clock and tried to figure out if I should wake him or just let him sleep.
I lay there staring at the ceiling for a long time debating my options. I heard a soft whimper from the foot of the bed.

- Tuesday: Meeting New Faces -


I woke up alone in bed. I stretched out and enjoyed the feeling of the silk sheets for a moment. Before my mind truly woke up and reminded me of where I was. I got up with a start and looked around. I was alone. I got up and put on a silk teddy on before I went into the kitchen. 
I saw a note had been placed on the table.
“ Good morning Sleepy Head,
Your restful face gave me pause this morning. I was tempted to wake you, but you needed your sleep. I’m sure I’ll find a way to have you make up for it. I had to leave early this morning, but I will return before supper. You are free until then, but I expect you to be here when I arrive.
I say free… As long as your chores are done of course…
Your Master.”
Oh fuck… I was in deep shit...

- Monday: First School/Slave Day -


“Wake up sleepy head…” he said in my ear.
My eyes popped open and I was almost mad he didn’t let me sleep. Almost…
“Looks like you didn’t completely manage my instructions…”
Crap! I realized I had my mouth open. I looked down and saw that my chest was full of cum and drool.
“Oh no… I’m so sorry… Huh… Master… Please! I tried my best! I can’t control my mouth once I fall asleep!”
“I know… No one can… I’m surprised it ended up on your chest instead of down your throat… I admit I love the look of it.” He said as he took a picture with his phone.
I felt SO embarrassed!

- Sunday -


I was alone in his rather large bed. I hadn’t had a chance to look at his bedroom the night before. It was impressive! He had a kind size bed and a big screen TV hung on the wall. I got up and grabbed a large shirt of his. I looked around and found a note on the bed stand.
“Good morning sleepy head!
I hope my slave slept well! I sure did! I went out for errands, but you can help yourself to anything in the fridge! I left other instructions on how the coffee machines works if you want some! Relax and take a shower! 
I should be back before noon!
Your Master”
I laughed. He was still on the Master/slave thing.

- Vanessa's First Night -


I went to get drinks and swayed my ass, making sure that if he looked at me leave, he would get an eye full. I was determined to get the best reviews for my time as a slave. I smiled at the thought that I was probably going to, since I was the girl with the least classes. 
The party was incredible yet again! I was in charge of drinks for Richard and his friends, which were also nice guys. I saw veteran sisters come see them a lot, leaving them with searing kisses in the process.
I did notice Richard giving me leering glances and I had to admit I was a little turned on by him. He was cute and confident. It was clear the sisters really liked Richard and his friends. ‘Good friends of the house’ Mina had said to me at one point.

 - How it all Started -

My name is Richard and I bet you are wondering how a guy like me became the head of a college brothel. I say brothel… But really… It’s more like a call-girl service. We gained control of 2 female sororities over the last year. What else can I say? Other than business is booming!
You need pretty girls at your party? No problem! You need a girlfriend for the dance? Got it! Need to get your rocks off? We certainly can do that! There are many uses for the girls we have. It all started when me and 2 of my buddies created a bio-chemical agent in the lab as a dare. Bob was a big conspiracy nut and wanted to see if mind control chemicals could be created.