Tim looked out the window to see the mail carrier opening his mailbox. “Of course, Betty, any friend of Amanda’s is a friend of mine.” He paused, waving to the mailman. “Just copy the program from the email I sent you. Tomorrow, I need you to call and let me know how it went.”

Betty agreed and hung up on Tim. Tim smiled; it looked like there would be another test subject. Perhaps, he could turn this one into his own personal property. Betty would look great on his arm. A Trophy to show off as a reward for his hard work on the brainwashing program. He thought that she would make an ideal girlfriend one day soon. Then, all of her sorority sisters would follow.

An idea came to him: since most of those girls were also on the cheerleading squad, perhaps Betty and Amanda could lead a travel cheer camp during the summer? All the girls who participated could be conditioned and then brought back for whatever purposes is decided for them. Surely, Erica would have first dibs on the girl of her choice, besides Betty. The more Tim thought about it, the more enticing Betty became to him.

Tim began writing his ideas down in the yellow notepad he carried in his bag at all times. Once all the girls were conditioned, each year they could bring the incoming freshman to the camp to be programmed. There would be plenty of girls for whatever purposes they decided. For now, Tim and Erica would finish these projects off. However, down the road, when there was more time he could develop this idea into a full blown project for sure.

When Erica returned to the room Amanda could not believe what she saw. “Oh my god, what is that thing?”

Erica could only smile, “it’s a harness, silly, and I think you know that is a dildo attached to it.”

“Oh”

“Yeah...you see, despite the fact that I am a big dyke I still love having things stuck in me, and I know you love having long, hard things stuck in you.”

Amanda smiled, got up, and walked over, kissing Erica when she got there. She turned the brunette around and ran her hands over her back. “Bend over, Amanda.” The entranced girl complied silently. She touched her toes and stood waiting for the inevitable ass thrashing. She had done anal sex before, but never with a girl. Erica went slowly at first, eventually thrashing into her as she screamed out that Amanda was her bitch, her whore. Tears ran down her face, she was so happy yet so jealous of Amanda and her perfect body.

After a little while of fucking the hell out of her ass, she pulled away and told Amanda to kneel down and suck on her dildo like a good slut. Amanda got down on her knees and performed oral sex on it, sucking on it, licking it, and all the while playing with her own breasts. Eventually Erica tired of this and told her to get up. She took her harness off and held Amanda’s naked body in her arms, cradling her. A few minutes later, they lay naked next to each other, lovers entwined.

The next morning Erica woke up before Amanda did and got dressed quickly. She heard the tapping at the door and went to answer it, hugging Tim tightly as he entered the room. Tim held her for an extra second before letting go, “how did things go last night?”

Erica could not look him in the eye, “she is so fucking perfect and compliant. She did everything I told her. We did it Tim; we can control people’s minds. I want a lover Tim; I need someone in my arms like her. Being alone is killing me and this just made it worst.”

She started crying and Tim just stood there holding her in his arms. “Ssh...I know Erica, I feel the same way. Hearing Rob recount the way she perfectly acted for him made me want it too. That situation is solvable, but I will get into that later. I will get you a lover too Erica, you deserve it after all the bullshit you have put up with.”

During their conversation, Amanda had woken up. Erica went over to her and kissed her. “Amanda, you know Tim right? Well he is a good friend of mine; I want you to do as he says too.”

“Okay” was all Amanda could say. Erica walked back over to Tim and kissed him. “She is all yours; I am going to take a shower and then go do some studying. I will call you tonight, okay?” With that, she walked out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom.

Tim stood in front of the brunette hypno slave. “Hello Amanda, stand up for me please.”

Amanda jumped up immediately. “Yes, Sir.”

“Very good. Amanda, I want you to get dressed and then head back to your sorority. Take a shower and pick out your best outfit. Bring it with you in a bag and dress sexy, but you don’t have to over do it. Oh, and call your friend Betty. I want you to let her know how much my program has helped you. Once you have accomplished all of this you will call me and I will come pick you up, I have someone who wants to see you.”

“Yes, Sir.” Amanda replied as she got up to get dressed.

Amanda called Tim about an hour later. He told her to meet him down the street from her sorority at a bookstore. She complied, sitting quietly in the store until he came to get her. Once they were back in the car and on the road, Tim commanded her to stay quiet for the ride. Silently obeying, Amanda sat hands folded in her lap staring out the window.

When they arrived at his house, Tim opened the door for Amanda and led her to his room. Originally, Tim had not planned to “test drive” her but after seeing how well things were working out he just could not help himself. She was dressed pretty simply for her, tight black pants, a pair of those pointy heels that Tim could not understand the attraction to and a tight sweater. Even though it seemed plain for her she still was the sexiest girl in the state probably, her curves painted tightly into the outfit.

Tim felt the urge to play with her a little bit, at least to get acquainted with it so when he took his own he would be comfortable. “Amanda, stand over by my TV.”

“Yes, Sir.” She walked across the room and stood silent and still.

Tim walked in front of her and looked at her for a moment, thinking of what to say. “Amanda, do you know what happened to you?”

“N-No Sir, but I keep feeling these urges to do what I am told.”

Tim smiled. “Yes exactly, see Erica and I fixed you so that you are now a good girl and will do exactly what you are told. How does it feel? Does it feel good to obey?”

She kept her eyes down, looking at her feet. “It does feel really good, I don’t know why though, Sir.”

“That’s because girls like you weren’t born to think or do anything but obey. Girls like you just need to do what they are told.”

This seemed to make sense to Amanda. “Yes, Sir I was born to obey, not think.”

Tim sat down on a chair. “Yes, exactly, Amanda, you are correct. You know, all those times you were sucking dick for grades, you were just doing it because idiots like you don’t know any better.” He got up and stood in front of Amanda, pulling her face up with his hand so she had to look at him. “Fucking cum dumpsters like you are the reason girls like Erica are so fucked up and have to slice themselves open to bleed out the bullshit. This country, this culture is a fucking lie”

He pulled her eyes wide open with his fingers and spoke into her right ear. “...its whores like you who perpetuate it, let it happen. All of the stupid ditzy cheerleaders in high school and their jock Gestapo boyfriends who need to treat any girl who weights over 95 pounds like shit ruin life for the rest of us. But, you see, Amanda it’s okay, because girls like you really all you want to do is fuck and please boys, so Erica and I decided to look into ways of making it really happen.”

Tim leaned in and kissed Amanda on the mouth. She returned the kiss for a few seconds before he pulled away. “Amanda you are most likely the most beautiful girl I have ever known but let’s face it, you aren’t my type. I mean, who would not want an obedient, programmed slave girl to attend to their every need. You are not the one for me though. Someone has already chosen you. Amanda you are the first of your kind; the money we will make off of you will go into furthering this.”

Suddenly Amanda spoke up, taking Tim off guard. Her eyes were so glassy and the smile on her face was huge. “Sir, who am I to serve?”

Putting a pair of headphones on her head and hitting play, Tim patted her on the head. “You’ll see in a few hours.” She was lost in her programming before he could even say a word.

Amanda Carlson looked straight ahead, the life taken out of her glassy big blue eyes. Tim stood before her next to another man. A very handsome man, a man she felt deep sexual longings for; he was her romantic and sexual ideal. He was her Master. She was deeply under control, utterly submissive. The brunette found that she no longer identified as Amanda; she was now Mandi, just like her Master wanted.

“Mandi, get up please.” One of them had spoken, but she didn’t care. She just obeyed.

Mandi got up without saying a word, stiffly moving forward. As she stepped up the man in a suit came into her vision. “Oh my god, she is beautiful.” The handsome man said and he was right. The brunette’s hair was in a ponytail again and had her best makeup on. Instead of a plaid skirt, she now wore a white baby doll shirt and a tan mini skirt. Clear silver platform heels adorned her feet.

Tim stepped out of the limo, the wind hitting him and feeling good. He looked around for a moment before leaning back in “all you have to do is activate her now. Give me a call Monday on my cell phone after you drop her back off at school, we’ll go over the next step in personalizing her for you.” With that, they shook hands and the limo drove off. Tim walked back to his car and drove off, pulling out his cell phone to call Erica to make plans for the evening. They had so much to talk about.

Mandi sat across from Tim’s cousin, an executive for a Fortune 500 company. She was such a sight, the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. He could not believe his cousin Tim had been the person behind all of this. Before his musing overcame him, he slid over to the middle seat in the back of the limo and snapped his fingers, bringing his slave to life.

Mandi blinked a few times and looked over at her owner “Master I am your slave, I live only to serve you. I live only to obey and please you in every way. Please command me Master, I live only to serve you.”

She had been born for this.