St. Alicia’s, Part 2

(Amy continues to acquire slaves with the slap bracelets in part 2 of our story.)

Two weeks had now passed since Amy Chin had enslaved her roommates, Sarah Winters and Chanda Patel with the mind controlling slap bracelets Chanda had invented. Not only had she enslaved them, but Amy had also turned the two into her devoted worshippers. They now considered Amy to be their Goddess and worshipped her as such.

Over the course of those two weeks, a dozen more girls on the campus had received the slap bracelets and were now enslaved to and worshipping Amy. But that wasn’t enough. Amy had plans. Big plans. She wanted to enslave and control everyone on campus. That was one thousand students and one hundred faculty and staff, all of whom lived on the campus. To that end, Amy ordered slave Chanda to make fifteen hundred bracelets, which, as of today, she now had. The self-styled Goddess wanted more than enough bracelets to go around.

Now with all of the bracelets ready, Amy prepared to step up her plan to enslave everyone at St. Alicia’s. She had discovered early on that she could allow her slaves to be aware and live their normal lives while still being completely enslaved and obedient to her. They still looked and acted like they had before instead of like brainless, mindless zombies. The only thing that set her fourteen slaves apart from everyone else on campus was the purple slap bracelet each slave wore on her left wrist.

The first bracelets had been gray, but Amy didn’t really like that color. She thought it was too dull and she wanted the mark of her slaves to stand out. Purple had always been her favorite color, so she had Chanda make all of the subsequent bracelets that color the night Amy had enslaved her and Sarah. She was able to successfully switch out their original gray bracelets without them getting free and the two, like the other twelve girls enslaved after them, now wore the pretty purple bracelets on their left wrists.

Now, Amy had her fourteen slaves gathered in a meeting room she had reserved in her dorm. The fourteen slaves were currently aware and chatting when Amy called them to attentions.

“Slaves, blank,” she said.

The expressions and eyes of all fourteen went blank and they sat in their chairs at attention, staring at their Goddess, mindlessly awaiting instructions.

“Alright, my mindless worshippers,” said Amy. “Today is the day we start our big push to enslave everyone on campus. I want each of you to take two bracelets, go to the third floor, slap these bracelets on two girls who are not already wearing them and bring them back here. Each of you are to bring two new slaves for me. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Goddess,” her slaves replied. “We understand and will obey.”

“Slaves, aware and obey,” she commanded. “Now go carry out my commands.”

“Yes, Goddess,” the fourteen said as they stood and filed out of the meeting room, led by Chanda and Sarah.

Thirty minutes later, the fourteen returned to the meeting room, again led by Chanda and Sarah, only this time they were followed by twenty-eight mindless and expressionless girls, each with a purple slap bracelet on their left wrists. The newly enslaved girls lined up quietly in front of Amy, while the other slaves chatted quietly and laughed about the success of their mission.

“Here are your new slaves, Goddess,” Chanda said, then pointed to two naked girls with wet hair. “We captured these two while they were having sex in the shower.”

Amy laughed. She hadn’t expected that.

“Nice work, slave,” she told Chanda. “Though the next time you slap a bracelet on someone who is naked, let them at least put on a bra and a thong or panties before bringing them to me.”

“Yes, Goddess,” the beautiful young Indian woman said with a blush.

Goddess Amy then spent some time programming her latest batch of slaves to be completely obedient to her. She then had her slaves go acquire more slaves the rest of that day and the next day, which was Sunday.

By the time Monday morning dawned, Amy’s slave stable had swelled to three hundred students, thirty percent of the student body. Also enslaved were the Hall Director’s for the four student dormitories on campus. Those four were the first of the one hundred faculty and staff Amy also planned to enslave in addition to the students. They were found naked and engaged in a four-way sex fest in the room of the Hall Director for Amy’s dorm.

Several of the targeted students had managed to avoid capture over the weekend and rumors were running wild on Monday morning about girls being mind controlled and enslaved, though everyone who had been enslaved were acting like their usual selves. However, nearly one-third of the student body now wore the purple bracelets on their left wrists.

Even Amy wore a bracelet that morning, though hers was white. She had Chanda make a fake mind control bracelet which she put on her left wrist. She had instructed her slaves on Sunday night that if they saw her with a white bracelet, they did not need to remove it from her but if they saw her wearing any other color, they were to remove it immediately and set her free.

The rumors of what had happened over the weekend soon reached the University Administration and the names of the alleged perpetrators soon reached the President. She summoned Amy, Chanda, and Sarah to her office at noon.

The trio arrived and were greeted in the outer office by the President’s secretary/administrative assistant, Wren Walker. She was a beautiful twenty-five-year-old redhead, with green eyes. Her long hair had many curls and waves and flowed down to her mid-back. Wren had graduated at the top of her class at St. Alicia’s three years earlier and had been immediately hired by the new President to be her assistant.

She looked up at the girls as they walked in. She took note of their bracelets, shook her head, and rolled her eyes. These kids were always trying to pull some kind of prank. Wren buzzed the President to let her know they had arrived and told them to go in.

The three opened the door and were amazed at what they saw. The word opulent would be an understatement. The place looked more like the sitting room of a monarch. Or a Goddess, Amy thought. The seats were all covered in red velvet, gold decorations were mounted on the walls. The desks and tables were solid oak and were polished to a shine. And there were large portraits on the wall of the five women who had been President of St. Alicia’s, including the current one.

The President was named Alisha Grant. She was the great-great granddaughter of the founder of the University. She had been named after her ancestor though her mother had chosen a different spelling for her first name. She was the fifth woman in her family to be President.

Alisha was a beautiful thirty-five-year-old with long bleached-blonde hair and brown eyes. She had a fabulous body and loved showing off her tits to everyone. She also had multiple tattoos, nearly fifty of them, including spider webs around her tits. The tats were a visible reminder of her wild youth. She had been serving as the fifth President for three years since her mother had retired.

She was currently sitting behind her desk, smoking a cigarette while looking at her computer screen. She looked up at the three as they entered and crushed out her cigarette before she addressed them.

“Ladies,” she began. “I asked you here because of some disturbing reports that have come to my attention. It seems the three of you were behind a disturbance at the dorms over the weekend. Several students have complained that you were trying to use some bracelets to mind control others into being slaves. What the hell is this all about?”

“It was just a game we were playing, Miss Grant,” Chanda said.

“Yeah,” Amy added. “It just sort of got out hand a little bit.”

“We weren’t really mind controlling anyone, obviously,” Sarah said. “We were just playing around.”

“Well, you freaked out a lot of your sister students,” Alisha told them. “Perhaps you better explain a little more about this game you were playing.”

“You see,” Amy began. “We have these bracelets, and we were messing around and slapping them on each other and pretending we were hypnotized when we had them on, and then we decided to get more people involved.”

“We would tell each girl we put one on to pretend she was now hypnotized and mind controlled,” continued Chanda. “And I guess some of us carried it a little too far and actually began chasing girls around trying to get bracelets on them and well…”

“It apparently scared a lot of the ones we didn’t get,” Amy concluded.

“We’re really sorry, Miss Grant,” Sarah told the President. “We were just trying to have some fun and blow off some steam. We didn’t mean to panic anyone.”

“Well, it did panic some,” the President replied. “And this morning a couple hundred girls are still wearing those damned bracelets and scaring everyone. Thank God they aren’t chasing anyone and trying to put them on anyone else. Hell, even my four Hall Directors are wearing them!”

“These bracelets are really quite harmless, ma’am,” Amy told her as she removed her white bracelet. “See? No change in my personality when I take mine off. I guess some of the girls really got into their role and took it further than they should have.”

Amy also had Chanda and Sarah remove their bracelets. Alisha was unaware that each of the two were wearing a larger purple bracelet on their left ankles. Amy had taken the precaution of having Chanda make them and instructed her two slaves to put them on just before the meeting with the President in an effort to convince her they were just ordinary slap bracelets.

Amy slapped the bracelet back onto her wrist, as did her two slaves. The trio had convinced the President that the entire thing had just been an elaborate game that got out of hand.

“It seems there was no real harm done,” said Alisha. “But it did scare a lot of people, so I am going to have to take some action. First, I am going to ban those bracelets from campus. And second, since you three were the instigators, I’m going to put you on probation for two weeks for causing a panic. If you three stay out of trouble, the probation will end in two weeks, and nothing will go on your records.”

“Yes, ma’am,” the three said in unison. “Thank you.”

Alisha stood from her chair and walked around her desk. She extended her right hand and shook first Amy’s hand, then Chanda’s. While shaking Chanda’s hand, Amy suddenly grabbed Alisha’s left hand and slapped a purple bracelet on her wrist. Alisha’s eyes went wide, then all expression left her face. She had been instantly hypnotized and enslaved, just like all the others who received one of the purple bracelets.

The beautiful University President had been taken completely by surprise and was now standing helplessly and mindlessly awaiting instructions. Ironically, she had not believed the rumors about the bracelets being true mind control devices, thinking such a thing was not possible. She couldn’t have been more wrong. Now, she was wearing one of the bracelets and was completely hypnotized by it.

“Slave Alisha,” Amy said. “I am your Mistress. You are my slave. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress, I understand,” the hypnotized President replied. “You are my Mistress. I am your slave.”

“You will obey me and remain hypnotized and under my control, even when you are awake and aware,” the Goddess ordered.

“Yes, Mistress,” answered the new slave. “I will obey you and remain hypnotized and under your control even when I am awake and aware.”

“Very good, slave,” Amy said. “Awake and aware slave Alisha.”

The blonde woman blinked her eyes several times and looked at her Mistress.

“How may I serve you, Mistress?” she asked, still completely controlled by the bracelet she now wore.

“Call your assistant in here,” ordered Amy. “Slave Sarah, slap a bracelet on her as soon as she closes the door.”

“Yes, Mistress,” both slaves answered.

Alisha walked around her desk and pushed a button.

“Wren, please come in here for a moment,” said the entranced President.

A few moments later, the pretty redhead opened the door, stepped into the office, and closed the door behind her. As soon as she did, the waiting Sarah slapped a purple bracelet on her left wrist, instantly hypnotizing the woman. Wren was now just as hypnotized and controlled as Alisha, Chanda, and Sarah.

Amy was excited and terrified at the same time. She now had control of President Alisha Grant and her assistant Wren Walker but was suddenly uncertain about how to proceed from here. At first, her idea to enslave everyone on campus seemed like a good idea. She would have eleven hundred women under her complete control and would pretty much run the University. But now she was having second thoughts.

She considered calling the whole thing off and releasing everyone. Ultimately, she decided not to do that. She knew if she did, she would most likely go to prison for her actions. She definitely didn’t want that. There was also the possibility that one of her freed slaves would slap a bracelet on her and make her a slave forever. She didn’t want that either.

“Slave Alisha,” Amy said. “Do you have any suggestions as to the best way to acquire the rest of the faculty and staff?”

“Yes, Mistress,” the new slave replied. “We’re having a mandatory faculty and staff training session tonight at the auditorium. Once everyone is gathered there, your other slaves can slap bracelets on those who do not have them. It will be a confined space they can’t escape from, and slaves can be guarding the four exits to prevent anyone from getting out without a bracelet.”

“Excellent idea, slave,” Amy said with a wicked grin. “You have done well!”

“Thank you, Mistress,” Alisha answered with a blush.

Amy and her slaves spent the next hour working out the details of exactly how to capture and enslave the rest of the faculty and staff for that night.

* * *

That evening at seven o’clock, ninety-nine of the one hundred members of the faculty and staff were gathered in the auditorium for their scheduled training session. Slave Alisha was at the front of the auditorium facing her employees while Slave Wren and the four enslaved Hall Directors were stationed at various locations along the wall. Each of the slaves inside the auditorium had a stack of the mind control slap bracelets ready to begin placing them on their colleagues when ordered.

The one member of the faculty and staff not present was Dr. Elizabeth Dansby, a history professor. She was alone covering the phones in the administrative offices in case any emergency calls came in. Elizabeth was thirty-eight, had long brown hair and blue eyes. She was pretty but not gorgeous like many of her colleagues. She was also slightly overweight but not morbidly obese. Her bubbly personality made her a favorite among her colleagues and the students.

Shortly before seven, Elizabeth was sitting at the desk when Amy and Chanda walked in and greeted her.

“Hi Dr. Dansby,” Amy said cheerily. “I see you have the duty tonight while everyone else is in training.”

“Hi girls,” the history professor replied with a genuinely warm smile. She had always liked these two. “Yeah, it was my turn, plus I wrote the training so there was no reason for me to be there. I’m glad you stopped by. It gets lonely sitting here by myself for hours on end. What can I do for you two?”

“Well,” Amy said with a sly grin toward Chanda. “You can start by becoming my newest slave.”

“What?” Elizabeth started to say as Amy quickly slapped a purple bracelet onto the professor’s left wrist.

The startled woman’s face and eyes went blank as the mind control device instantly took control of her and placed her into a deep hypnotic state. Amy quickly programmed her and gave her instructions.

“Slave Elizabeth,” Amy said as she handed the enslaved woman two dozen bracelets. “You will remain here, act normally, and do your job. If you get any calls from any faculty or staff in the auditorium, you will simply disconnect them. If any student comes in without a bracelet, you will put a bracelet on the girl’s left wrist and have her remain here until I return. Understood, slave?”

“Yes, Mistress,” the hypnotized Elizabeth replied. “I understand and will obey. I will disconnect any calls I receive from the women in the auditorium. I will place a bracelet on any student who comes in here and doesn’t already have one.”

Amy and Chanda left the hypnotized professor and raced back to the auditorium, arriving just at seven o’clock. Alisha was just beginning to speak when the girls arrived.

“Welcome to this month’s training session, ladies,” the President said. “This session will be unlike any other we have had. By the time it is finished, all of you will be wearing a purple bracelet like this one,” she said as she raised her left arm. “And you will be enslaved to Mistress Amy, just as I am.”

At that moment, several things happened simultaneously. All four exit doors opened, and a dozen enslaved students stood blocking each one, bracelets ready to be slapped on anyone without one. Alisha and her already hypnotized colleagues began slapping bracelets on the women nearest them. Another dozen hypnotized girls ran into the auditorium and began assisting Alisha and the others in slapping bracelets on the trapped and panicking women. Several of the faculty and staff called the administrative desk for help from their cell phones only to reach a hypnotized Elizabeth who promptly disconnected their calls. There was a cacophony of screaming and yelling and crying as the women desperately tried to avoid having a bracelet placed on them. It was pure pandemonium in the auditorium for about fifteen minutes.

By seven twenty, all was eerily quiet in the auditorium. The only sound to be heard was the footsteps of Amy, Sarah, and Chanda as they walked around. Amy grinned at what she was seeing. All ninety-three women who had entered the training session with their minds intact, now stood silently, their eyes and expressions blank, a purple slap bracelet on the left wrists of each woman. All of them were now hypnotized and under the control of Amy Chin.

After strengthening her control over the newest slaves and giving them their assignments, Amy left the auditorium and went with Chanda and Sarah to the administrative desk to check on Elizabeth. She smiled at her Mistress as she entered. Lined up behind Elizabeth were seven entranced and mindless students, each wearing the blank expression of a hypnotized slave and a purple bracelet on her left wrist.

“Welcome back, Mistress,” the obedient Elizabeth said. “I did as you commanded, Mistress. I disconnected all the calls I received from the auditorium, and I placed bracelets on the seven girls who came in here after you left. I hope I have pleased you, Mistress.”

“You obeyed perfectly, slave Elizabeth,” Amy said as she walked up to the woman and kissed her passionately on the lips and squeezed her large breasts. “I am very pleased by your obedience to me.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” a blushing Elizabeth said. “My sole purpose is to obey you in all things, Mistress.”

“Yes, it is,” replied a smirking Amy.

* * *

At nine o’clock, Amy, accompanied by Chanda and Sarah, walked up to the front entrance of their dorm where Alisha and Wren were waiting for them. Amy noted with satisfaction that enslaved students were waiting by each exit door to all four dorms.

“Slave Alisha,” said Amy. “Give me an update.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Alisha responded. “As instructed, Wren and I led the enslaved students, faculty, and staff on a sweep of the campus, all of the buildings and grounds have been cleared. We placed the bracelets on anyone who didn’t have them. We also left groups of slaves watching the doors to the dorms while we were doing so. Anyone trying to enter or exit who did not have a bracelet was captured and had bracelets placed on them. Between the sweep of campus and the surveillance of the dorms, about three hundred fifty more girls were captured. According to my count, there are only about three hundred fifty students left without bracelets. All of them are in the dorms, Mistress.”

“Are the teams in place, ready to enter the dorms?” Amy asked.

“Yes, Mistress,” replied the hypnotized President. “Four teams of fifty hypnotized students, faculty, and staff are ready to enter the dorms on your order, capture the remaining students and slap their slave bracelets on them, Mistress. The rest of your slaves are standing by outside the dorms, ready to enslave anyone who leaves the buildings. The remaining non-hypnotized students don’t have a chance of escaping, Mistress. When this is finished, everyone on campus will be wearing a slave bracelet and will be hypnotized, enslaved, loyal, and obedient to you, Mistress.”

“Very good slave Alisha,” Amy told her with a smile. “You have done well. The final phase can begin now!”

Alisha gave the signal, and the four teams quickly entered their respective dorms, led by the Hall Directors of each building. Amy and the others could hear some shouting, screaming, and crying coming from the buildings for several minutes, then all was silent.

Thirty minutes later, lines of students began exiting the dorms. All of them wore the purple bracelets. All of them were hypnotized. All of them had been enslaved. The four Hall Directors reported that each room had been checked and all students had bracelets slapped on their wrists. Amy ordered Alisha, Chanda, Wren, Sarah, and the Hall Directors to conduct a headcount and make sure all students, faculty, and staff were present, wearing a bracelet, and enslaved. That process took until eleven o’clock to complete.

When it was done, it was confirmed that every woman on campus was wearing a bracelet and were enslaved to Amy Chin. None had escaped.

Amy was ecstatic! She had enslaved everyone at the University. She was now in charge of all of them and no one could change that.

Maybe.

Two hundred miles away, two women, one eighteen and one sixty, checked into a hotel room for the night. They were on their way to St. Alicia’s and would finish their drive in the morning. These two were as yet unaware of what was happening on campus but they just might be able to disrupt Amy’s plan, or possibly be enslaved themselves.

To be continued…