Mind Control Diaries
  • Diaries
    • Contact Me
    • Categories
    • Shorts Diaries
    • Long Diaries
  • Lizzy's Escapist Diaries
  • Induction Series
  • Audios
  • Diaries
    • Contact Me
    • Categories
    • Shorts Diaries
    • Long Diaries
  • Lizzy's Escapist Diaries
  • Induction Series
  • Audios
- Disclaimer -
This is an adult site with adult themes.
I do not own any of the images I post.
All these diaries are works of pure fiction. 

Sorority Enslaved - Part 1

28/11/2018

 
Male and Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Mindless - Personalities - Pet
 - 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.
Well… I have to say I’m a real genius when it comes to organic chem, so after a few months, I came up with a drug that could be inhaled or ingested. It placed the subject in a trance-like state and opened their mind to suggestions. In essence, it gave a direct inlet to the subconscious.
Bob was a real computer geek and designed an incredible system of sounds and video to further hypnotize our future subjects. He was the one who elaborated the program we wanted our girls to have. All subliminals and such stuff… Frankly, I didn’t understand it at all, but he did and as good as I was with chemicals, he was even better with a computer.
His friend Steve had a real head for business and he was the one to come up with the idea of turning sororities into brothels. More on that later…
Our first subject was my lab partner Cindy. We got everything ready and use an aerosol version which we sprayed in her face. We had gotten her to my place under the pretence of a lab report we had to finish. The compound worked perfectly and she was sitting at the computer chair with a blank expression on her face. We did multiple tests and as you might imagine, it worked perfectly!
After 3 weeks, we were all confident the program had stuck and she was one of us. Well… Let’s just say she was our first enslaved lady. She became our guide line to see how to best tweak Bob’s program to fulfill our plans.
We made our plans and started to kidnap and convert girls from the OmegaDelta sorority. Since Steve wasn’t that bad looking, he would seduce the girls form the sorority and once he had them in his room, we would dose them. The rest was child’s play. The program we had implanted in them was simple, full obedience to us and a burning desire to serve us in anyway we wanted. Not to forget all the stuff about not being able to tell anyone or betray us in any way. But our plan didn’t stop there…
We had them help us find ways inside the sorority. Bob, with his incredible hacking skills, found blueprints of the sorority house and realized it had been part of the Underground Railroad. We had a lot of work to do, but we finally found and cleared the old tunnel leading in the house.
With the girls help, we sneaked in almost every night and gassed one or 2 girls. It took a few weeks, but we eventually had them all under our power!
We celebrated with a house wide orgy on that first weekend. It was amazing!
So it wouldn’t look suspicious, it was agreed we would each have a public girlfriend from the sorority. It was the best way to explain what we were doing over there so often.
Bob took Mina, a dark haired beauty and Steve took a blond cheerleader named Natasha. I decided to go with a redhead named Freya. Cindy joined the house and acted as the liaison between us and the girls. A sort of ‘Madame’ if you will. 
Once we were ready, we had the girls start to flirt and offer themselves on campus. It was all very discreet, but we soon had regulars coming to the house. The underground passage became a secret entrance for our 'clients’. After a year, our service grew to include a second house, which was even easier than the first to enslave.
I asked a very special girl to write an account of her experience as she became one of our girls. Her name is Vanessa. Like Freya, she is a redheaded beauty. She wanted to join the sorority so bad… I can’t say how glad I am she joined ours!
Our story begins once her bid was accepted and she started her new life at the house. Here is her account.

- Vanessa’s enslavement -

I was so excited! When I first saw myself in college, I immediately thought I would join a sorority. I thought of it as the ultimate college experience. I had my eye on a few around the campus and lucky for me, I was conditionally accepted to OmegaDelta. 
I wasn’t a particularly good student, but I was good enough to get in college as an undeclared major. I admit I was more interested in college life than my future career, what ever that ended up being. 
In any case, I certainly never thought I would end up with the ‘career’ I have now!
It started after I had passed a few interviews with the sorority scouts, as I called them. They were very thorough with the questions and my motivations for wanting to join. I was also curious as to why they were looking to accept me. I knew my application wasn’t among the best, but I wasn’t among the worst. I knew the best applicants were girls with motivated career plans.
But I also knew my looks would at least get me interviews.
I was fiery red head with double Ds for tits. My eyes were bright blue and as for my body… Well… I also kept it in good shape and knew how to dress to enhance it.
When Freya, that was the last of the girls that interviewed me, told me I was in, I freaked! She gave me a special card that validated I was a pledge for the house. I was to join the other hopefuls on Friday night. I had to make sure to be available for the whole weekend. It was our initiation.
I was so excited!
I knocked on the door and heard the music inside. It was classical music. What surprised me was that it was a guy who answered the door. I would later know his name intimately, but I didn’t know him yet.
“Hi! How can I help you tonight?” He said with a smile.
I did note his eyes roaming up and down my body. Men!
“Well… I was invited… By Freya…”
“Hahaha! That’s too easy! Everyone knows Freya and this is a private party. What kind of doorman would I be if I let everybody who knows Freya in? I need proof she really invited you.”
I remember finding it strange that a guy was a bouncer for an all girl sorority.
“Sure I do…” I said as I pulled out the card she had given me. “Here you go!”
He took it and looked it over. He then looked at me and smiled.
“Perfect! You may come in! I hope you are smart and strong enough to join the sisterhood. Welcome!”
“If you don’t mind me asking…”
“Why am I the one at the door?”
“Yeah…”
“They pay REALLY well! Hahahha And every year guys try to crash this party, hoping to get lucky. I’m here to prevent that. Plus, the girls trust me a lot!”
“Haaa… Well good luck!” I said as I went in.
“Oh think I’ll manage… On the other hand, YOU are the one who needs it!“ he said with a warm smile.
I continued inside and colorful cardboard footprints guided me to the basement. As I followed them, I went through many initiation stories in my mind and I almost turned back. You hear a lot of horror stories and I cursed myself for having read a few before I came to the house!
Part of me wasn’t sure at all this is what I wanted. But I longed to belong somewhere and I took a deep breath before opening the final door.
I got in a dimly lighted space and saw I wasn’t alone. Hooded people lined the walls of the room as I entered. Candles were set up everywhere and I saw 4 girls talking in the middle of the room. I went to join them.
“Hi!” I said.
“Hello.” Said a dark haired girl. “I’m Sasha.”
“I’m Vanessa.”
“I’m Gida.” Said a blonde.
“I’m Lara.” Said a Brunette.
“And I’m Nichole!” Said a bubbly blonde.
“I guess this is it!” I said.
“I’m so excited!” said Nichole.
“I see everyone made it!” a voice said from the other door leading in the room.
She stepped towards us and removed her hood: it was Freya.
“Welcome girls. I hope you have the fortitude to bare with us. Not everyone is cut out to join us. From our interviews, one of us has vouched for one you. That woman is your champion and will suffer the backlash from the misbehavior you will inevitably do. You should also realized that you both are bound together, so you will suffer with your champion should she fail the sisterhood. We share the blame. That is the meaning of sisterhood, we are there for each other in our triumphs as well as in the darkest of times.”
Yes! I remember thinking. That was exactly why I wanted to join a sorority!
“The sisterhood has a set of simple rules. We require that everyone associated with us follow them to the letter. In a short while, you will transfer in the next room and be shown a brief video. In it are hidden a number of Greek letters. You have 2 goals while you watch. First, you must count the number of times Omega and Delta are shown next to each other. We must know you value us enough to always notice theses letters. After all, if you pass through the weekend and are fully accepted, you will live and die for these letters.”
This announcement was so intense! It was pretty much how I imagined it would be!
“The second goal is to note any behavior you see that is NOT worthy of this house. We need to know that you are naturals and that our rules won’t be a problem for you girls. Think of this as the first test. Pass, and you move to the next round. Who knows how many spots are truly available in our house at the moment…”
She motioned towards the entrance and another hooded person came in. She was carrying a tray with 5 shot glasses on it. She stopped in front of us.
“Our sisterhood isn’t just rules and punishments. We LOVE to have fun. BUT! We need to know you can hold your liquor! It wouldn’t do to have a sister drunk and shameless at a party! So tonight, drinks are on us. From time to time, one special OmegaDelta shot like this one will be required for you all to drink, you know, so we can judge your base line. But you may drink as much as you want!  Drink up and go take a seat in the next room.”
Nichole almost jumped as she skipped a step to get a glass from the tray. I took one and looked at it for a moment. It was hard to tell in the dim light, but the liquid looked red and it smelled like rubbing alcohol. I shuddered and thought it couldn’t be worst then my uncle’s moonshine.
I drank it in one gulp and it burned as it went down. It tasted a lot like a Stinger, but had flavors I didn’t recognize in it. I put the glass back and watched as Nichole coughed as she finished it. I was glad to see Gida drank it down like it was juice. She smiled at me as she put the glass back. The other 2 made faces, I guessed it was a little strong for their taste. 
We all went through the next door and saw 5 chairs in front of a big screen. We all sat down and waited. The lights closed off when the door closed. The screen lite up and at first, there was only shots of the house from the outside with a welcoming narration. I smiled. This was amazing! But I had to concentrate!
Then, the screen flashed a few times and a rapid succession of images went by, almost to quick to notice what they were. But I knew. I had a type of photographic memory that enabled me to remember everything I saw.
They were shots taken during parties. Wild ones at that! As I continued to watch, I started to feel strange. I also thought I smelled vanilla…
My mind kind of blanked out after that. 
I don’t remember clearly what the video showed next. I remember thinking that the drink must have been stronger than I thought. The lights came back on and the screen was off. The door opened and Freya came in.
“Wonderful girls! Now, try to remember the behaviors, you will be asked later on for them. As for the rest, one by one, come to me and whisper the answer in regard to the number of times you girls saw the Greek letters. If you are right, you may join us for tonight. If you are wrong, you will leave. Shame if you do, the party is about to start!”
I waited until I was last. I wanted to go through it all in my mind before I had to answer. The funny thing is I didn’t recall the scenes at all. But I was sure I had the right answer. When my turn came, I went to Freya and whispered in her ear.
“12.”
“You are right! I’m glad you passed! Now join the party!” she said smiling.
What followed next was the most fun party I had ever been at! Drinks were on the house and the music was intense and loud! I got to meet a lot of the other sisters. There were drinking games and I remember thinking that the only bad part was that there were only girls.
Not that it stopped some of them. I saw a few pairs form up and move to the rooms upstairs. 
I had a blast! I remember thinking that this was exactly where I was supposed to be!
The next morning was hard though! They woke us up at 7 O’clock and we spent our hangover cleaning the whole house. It was a mess! After brunch, we spent the afternoon doing other activities and tests that made me think a lot of a bachelorette party. 
Guess the length…
Blind tasting…
Dildo sucking…
Body shots…
The list goes on! By the time supper was served, I was a little drunk! We all were! But after dinner, our respective champions pulled us aside to talk.
“Having fun?” Freya asked me.
“Oh god yes! I’m so grateful you chose me!” I said, feeling a lot of love for her in that moment.
“I’m glad as well! You are one hot little number and very talented so far!”
“Thanks!”
“My pleasure! I admit I had motives when I chose you. You see, we get pretty nice bonuses when our pledges perform better than the others. I’m glad to say that so far, you are battling your way to being number one.”
“WOW! I’m so happy!”
“So am I! That’s why I wanted to talk to you alone. You see… It is traditional for our pledges to participate in the auction.”
“Auction? Huh… What are we auctioning? Do you need me to gather some old stuff to sell or something?”
“No… Nothing like that.” she said with a smile. “Thanks for the offer, nice thinking! No… What we auction are the pledges.”
“Pledges…” I said. Not comprehending her meaning.
“Yep… To put it in harsh terms, you are sold into slavery! Hahahaha It sounds intense but it isn’t!”
“Slavery?!?!?!” I asked a little surprised.
“Yes. Don’t worry we all did it. There is going to be a party later today and the guys will be there. At one point, we start the auction. It’s to raise money for the house.”
“Ok… What… What does that in tale exactly?”
“Well… You will ‘serve’ the one who wins you at the auction for a period of one week. Don’t worry though, you won’t miss classes or anything.”
“Really? Dam…”
“Hahahah Don’t look so glum! It’s fun actually! I won’t register this year because of other responsibilities, but a few of the older sisters are going to be auctioned off after you guys.”
“Really? Seems more of an initiation thing.”
“It started like that, but we soon realized that it generated way to much money to leave it to pledges alone. So… A few of us join in to boost the prices.”
“Wow…”
“The difference with pledges is that the John reports back to us on how well our girl did during the week. Play your cards right, and you could put us both in higher standing in the house!”
“Well… It doesn’t seem like I have a choice! I’ll be good I promise!”
“Now you are your own person of course, if the winner asked you to do strange stuff, you can refuse. If he decides to go to far, you can call me and we’ll take care of it don’t worry.  But… Try to be open! Each time you refuse, you loose points.”
“No problem! I’m pretty open! I don’t mind cleaning or doing the dishes! As for going to far… Well… If the guy is cute and all… I still could try to keep my mind open…”
“That’s the spirit! I knew I chose well! Word to the wise, the price you earn during the auction is also part of the point system; so don’t be shy to show yourself off. Boys under the influence of alcohol are easy to impress, so really make an effort ok?” she said.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll do my best I promise!”
“Good!” she said as we went back in the house.
People had started to arrive and the party soon was out of this world! It was as fun as the one the night before, but better! There were a lot of boys!
Like Freya said, I had to sell myself so I had changed into sexier clothes and did my rounds. I talked with a lot of guys and caught more than a few leering at me. I flirted with all of them promising them that I would be an extra good girl to them if they won me later on. Freya did tell me to make an effort.
Around 11 O’clock, Freya and the other champions came to get us. We went in a back room and were given outfits to wear. As I took mine out, I smiled. A slave auction, how fitting it was that we would be sold off wearing Arabian slave outfits.
I knew certain sororities used such ploys to gain followings and create bigger parties. I mean, I had no illusions, I knew one of the reasons they probably chose me was because of my beauty. I wasn’t vain about it, but I wasn’t blind either! Besides… I had to confess to using my looks to get what I wanted a few times.
I compared myself with the 5 others and was pleased to see I was certainly in the top 2. Freya came in the dressing area and whistled.
“Dam girl… You look ravishing!”
“Thanks! Looks like it was made for me!”
“It’s perfect! Now! Don’t disappoint me out there! Me and the other champions have a bet going.“
“A bet? Let me guess, which of us sells for the highest bid?”
“Exactly! I knew I chose you for a reason!” She said giving me a wink.
“Well… I can tell you right now that I think I’m the only one to work the crowd in advance so I like my chances! I already know of a few guys that can’t wait to start the bidding on me!”
“That’s my girl! Make sure you show off that body! Move around the stage and smile. Make all the boys want to bring you home! Not just the ones you talked to.”
“Sounds like a plan!”
We heard the DJ call for the attention. The music died down and we heard the introduction to the auction.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! It’s finally the moment you have all been working for! Did all of you get your bidding panels?” 
A great cheer erupted as they all shouted their answer. 
“GOOD! Now let’s go over the rules boys! And Girls… Hahhaha!! You guys should be patient, after the pledges, you can bid on some of us! So don’t spend all your hard earned dollars on the newbies! The full members have a few bonuses the newbies don’t have!”
We heard laughing.
“Ok… Not kidding now though… If you happen to be lucky enough to win a bid, you get your prize for a week! So you have until next Sunday morning to enjoy the fruits of your labor. AND BOYS!!!! Don’t forget now… You can use them for anything from serving beers to cleaning the house! BUT! Nothing can interfere with their classes or schoolwork. Got it? Good…”
I heard her call out for Gida and she moved to the scene. We couldn’t see it of course, but for what we heard, Gida inspired a lot of cheers and by the time a final price was announced, it was a lot more than I expected.
Nichole went next and fetch a little less. Sasha almost went for as much as Gida and Lara didn’t even go for more than Nichole. Finally, it was my turn!
I walked out on stage with an extra sway in my hips. The guys in the front row started to hoot and howler as I made my way across the floor. I blew kisses to everyone and made sure to spin around so that everyone could get a peak.
“OK boys! Last pledge! Her name is Vanessa and her hobbies include yoga and dancing! Maybe you could have her give you a show! So how about it? Let’s start the bidding!”
Half the paddles in the room went up and I was ecstatic! It was incredible to watch! I got a warm feeling seeing all those people wanting me. I was used to seeing guys eye me and leer at me, but this was intense! Not too bad for the ego either!
The bidding finally centered around 3 guys and the price was about up to where Gida was. That is… Until a surprise bidder crushed the competition!
“1000 dollars.” Was shouted from the back.
I couldn’t believe it! Gida had gotten to a few hundred dollars, but 1 grand? 
“Oh my! Looks like somebody is in love!!” she said and the crowd laughed. “Please sir! Come forward and claim your prize! Unless someone wants to make another bid? No? I didn’t think so!”
I watched and to my surprise, it was the guy that was at the door the night before!
“My my my… Looks like Vanessa here is in for a treat! How are we doing tonight Richard? Seems our girl caught your eye?”
I saw him nod. He came up to the table and seemed to be writing a check. Freya motioned for me to come down to the table and join them.
As I came close, I thought I heard her call him master or something… But the music was still pretty loud so I wasn’t sure. Freya turned to me and gave me a big hug!
“Oouuu I am so proud of you! We just won the bet! And… May I add… You are VERY lucky! I know Richard! You couldn’t have a better owner for the week!”
“Thanks! I think…”
“Well,” Freya said turning to Richard, “here is your prize you lucky dog!” 
She offered a small leather collar to Richard and he took it. He crooked his finger towards me. I felt the instant urge to approach him. As I did, I heard the bidding continue, seems like it was time for the other sisters to take the stage. The crowd roared up again and Freya me alone with Richard.
“Hello again. Looks like you earned your place after all. Vanessa was it?” He said.
“Hi! Richard? Hahahah! Congratulations on your victory!”
“Thanks…”
“So what now?” I asked.
“May I? Just to conclude the deal?” he said smiling.
He was holding the collar up to me. I felt an urge to please him and looked around and saw Gida with hers. What the hell, why not? I leaned forward and extended my neck. I felt the collar wrap around me and click shut.
“There we go! I guess I’m your Master now!” he said with a smile and a laugh.
I smiled seductively back. What the hell? Why not play this little game? He DID pay 1000$ to have me.
“Well… MASTER… How could I ever repay such generosity?”
“Hahaha! What can I say? I was a lucky bastard while gambling this week. I can offer it.”
“Still… It’s a large donation to our sorority.”
“Well… The house you just joined has been pretty good to me, I don’t mind sharing the wealth when I can.”
“Mighty sweet of you…” I said. I looked around and came close. “Listen… Richard was it? I’m just curious… Why pay so much for little old me?”
“What can I say… You caught my eye…” he said smiling.
“I’m flattered… Really I am… But come on… It’s a lot of money!”
“Nah… Not really… I’ve been lucky these past few months.”
“Ok… Well why did you work the door yesterday? If you don’t need the money?”
“That’s easy! To see the new ladies of course!”
“I see… You wanted a first glimpse on which you wanted to bid on right? Smart… WELL! Seems like you paid for a slave. What is your wish Master?” I said sweetly.
“Hehhehe I see you are taking the whole slavery sale well! Why don’t we start with drinks?”
“Right away…Master…” I said winking. "What can I bring you?”


​(Part 2)

Comments are closed.
    Contact Info & About me

    The Traveling Master

    Welcome to my Diaries. I hope you find something that will excite and intrigue you.

    I have 2 index of stories:
    Index of Short Diaries
    &
    Index of Full Body Diaries


    You'll find all my short works and captions in the first while you'll find longer multipart stories in the second.

    You can also use the category links below to explore certain themes you like to read about. Each category is briefly explained in the Categories page.

    Archives

    May 2022
    April 2022
    March 2022
    February 2022
    January 2022
    December 2021
    November 2021
    October 2021
    September 2021
    August 2021
    June 2021
    May 2021
    April 2021
    March 2021
    February 2021
    January 2021
    December 2020
    November 2020
    October 2020
    September 2020
    August 2020
    July 2020
    June 2020
    April 2020
    September 2019
    June 2019
    April 2019
    March 2019
    January 2019
    December 2018
    November 2018

    Categories

    All
    1 Traveling Masters Logs
    Audio
    Bimbo
    Brainwashing
    Co Authors
    Compounds
    Conditioning
    Female's Point Of View
    Gas Lighting
    Hypnosis
    Hypnotist Point Of View
    Interactive Stories
    Magic
    Male's Point Of View
    Mindless
    Narrator
    Personalities
    Pet
    Photo Series
    Poem
    Robot Theme
    Short Stories
    Special Powers
    Technology
    Traveling Master's Musings

    RSS Feed

Proudly powered by Weebly