Sigma Omicron Powerful

“Okay, listen pledges, you’re finally going to see it happen tonight.” Beverly, Bev, looked at the latest batch of pledges and smiled. She saw their bright smiling faces, their hopeful eyes, and the excitement they could barely contain. Bev hadn’t learned their names, she wasn’t the nice one, that was Dani’s job. No, Bev was the business bitch that kept the new meat in line, on task, and humble. “You will watch, you will observe, you will remember, and then you will follow. Listen to my words, listen closely, feel them filling your empty little minds, and repeat after me, I will be SOP.”

All of the girls, all five of them that made it this far got a soft look on their faces together, their eyes growing glassy and distant, and in unison they repeated back to her, “I will be SOP.”

That’s right bitches. You made it this far, you’ve been indoctrinated, you don’t have any choice anymore.

The pledges didn’t know it, and wouldn’t knot it until later, but Sigma Omicron, SO, a small and prestigious sorority only took highly suggestible and very attractive members. Rushing the sorority was a series of progressively deeper trances designed to test, indoctrinate, and weed out pledges until only the young women the sorority could model, manipulate, and mold into being the next generation of SO sisters remained.

Just like they’d been trained to do, the pledges looked at each other and smiled, nodding encouragement to each other for saying the right words and saying them together. 

Bev remembered how dumb and hot and naive she’d been, and how much she’d needed the sorority to train her, to protect her, and to make her appreciate the reality of power… how important it was to have, to understand, and to use it. 

Sigma Omicron was Power, and it was standard operating procedure for generations now to cultivate it, train it, and harness it. They would all follow SOP and they would all become Sigma Omicron Powerful.

Still, it wasn’t too late to wash any of them out, to wipe their memories and send them on their way, so there really was no reason for Bev to know their names as she stood in front of them, iron flat blonde hair down to the middle of her back, top so sight you could almost see the veins in her big tits, blue eyes shining bright, magnetic, hypnotically holding every pledge’s focus the way she’d trained them to respond.

“That’s right, tonight you’ll see Dani put the power to work, and you’ll watch her do what you’ll all be required to do, dominate. Nod your heads when you hear the truth, you want this,” they nodded, “you need this”, they nodded again, “you will do whatever it takes.”

They nodded a third time, and a few of them even mouthed the words of the mantra that had been driven into their heads. Sleep deprivation, love bombing, over-stimulation, just a constant barrage of psychological warfare had weeded out the wrong ones and brought the right ones to this moment.

There were a lot of words they’d already been trained to say, a lot of phrases they’d been programmed to repeat. 

“And since you little bitches aren’t even probationary, you will barely be seen tonight, and you will not be heard, but you will be here, you will watch, you will learn, and you will be SOP.”

“I will be SOP,” was repeated back to her in almost perfect harmony.

“Say it again.”

When they did, Bev felt a flush of heat in her pussy and knew her nipples were pressing out hard against her top.

She cupped her tits, “What are these?”

“Attractors.” The girls answered as a whole.

“And what is this?” She raised one muscular arm and pointed at her armpit stubble.

“Confusors.” Again they spoke as one, and Bev grabbed her own crotch as they did.

She cheated and pressed her thumb against her clit as she did, “And what is this?”

“Power.”

Fuck, she really wanted to grab one and use her, but that wasn’t until they were at least probationary. Until then it was just feeling the thrill.

“Hi Blake, I’m so glad you came.” Dani looked like the alternate version of Bev, dark hair that was curly in waves instead of straight, dark eyes and Mediterranean skin instead of European pale, and she acted like her exact opposite too… but anyone that looked at the two of them side by side would see that they had the same incredible bodies.

It was uncanny how similar their figures were, and it was natural for the two of them, or at least that’s what they told people. 

Dani was wearing the uniform of the night, black tights and a far too tight “Property of SO” bright pink tanktop with no bra. There were other guys at the party, but Blake was the only one who’d never been to an SO party before, so he was the only one who hadn’t been… played with yet. 

Tonight was her test as much as it was a demonstration for the new girls, and she stuck her tits out at the handsome young man who had the right kind of bright future already laid out for him by mommy and daddy. After tonight, Dani was going to make sure he called her mommy and daddy depending on what she was in the mood for.

Tonight, he would learn his real place in the world.

Blake smiled at her as she tossed her long, dark curly hair back over her shoulder and really let her chest stick out, and just like that he couldn’t help looking down.

“I’ve been waiting so long to really get to talk to you… you know, outside of class, where we can loosen up… where we can let go… you know…” Her shoulders were back, her smile was bright, and her hip was out slightly to the side, and she watched as he got a little flustered just by staring down at her breasts.

She didn’t blame him, and she let her eyes smile a little brighter at him when he looked down, and took a little step closer to him. She could feel the pledges spread out, watching, and let their attention fuel her confidence.

It was easy to perform for the target, but it was wonderful to perform for a crowd. Dani was an actress at heart, and that was how her the sorority got through to her. Her house sister helped her see that all she had to do was act, she could act like a hypnotist until she believed she was learning and mastering techniques. She could act like a seductress until she felt seductive and charming.

More so, she could remember that everything was just an elaborate play, and eventually the curtain would come down and it would be like nothing she did ever happened. Just the thought of that made all her doubts fade away like hesitation when the curtain went up.

“You see a little distracted, Blake,” she moved a little closer to him and pouted a little, it was the kind of thing Bev would do, but Bev had the advantage of being blonde. “Is there something on your mind.”

The pledges would circle, like cater-waiters, taking turns hearing the specific words, but what they would really see is the way Dani’s target would change, the way his body language would shift and eventually how he would do things in public that he would never do otherwise.

Blake’s eyes shifted down to her tits then back into her eyes, to see her gentle encouragement, “Uh, no, I um just kind of never thought I’d ever get invited to one of these parties, they’re kind of legendary.”

“Are they?” She let herself act like Bev, silly, ditzy, like all you had to do to fuck her was smile and say hi… it was an insidious trap, and she saw how quickly it worked on her mark. How Beverly could wrap a guy around her finger without any of the sorority’s techniques always impressed her… It was always amazing to see how simple and easy boys could be. She ‘accidently’ pushed her tits together with her arms.

“What kind of stuff is supposed to happen at these parties…” something was missing, something… “Blakey-poo?” She batted her eyes at him and squeezed her arms a little tighter.

“Oh, uh…” he couldn’t really meet her gaze, but that was the point and his eyes went where she wanted them, down on her great tits and the valley of cleavage waiting for him. “You know… uh, just…”

“Relax Blakey-poo, I’ve heard the stories. They’re just stories… I think, but you don’t need to think about anything, we can just talk, and relax, and finally get to know each other, right? I mean, you did come to see me, riiiiiight?”

Blake might have been on the spot, and some of what Dani was doing was improv and rehearsal, seeing what fit her character and what fit the scene, but the rest of it was scripted, including waiting on him to start to say something.

“Of course you are, I mean, I invited you riiiiiight? And you’re not even looking at the other girls here, are you? I mean, you wouldn’t do that, cause you’re here just for me. So just, like… stop thinking about anything else and be present, right?’

She reached out and tapped the side of his head, and kept tapping it as she spoke. “You don’t need that busy bee brain, just be in the here and now. You’ve heard about that before, right, being mindful, like repeating the thing you’re doing in your mind so you know what you’re doing, like I am listening, I am listening only to Dani, I am looking at Dani, I am looking at Dani’s tits, I am listening, I am present, I am looking at Dani’s tits, I am listening and looking at Dani’s great tits… cause I have great tits, right Blakey-poo?”

He was blushing and confused and he just kind of nodded, “Yeah, uh, yeah you do… but what are you…” he was blinking and she could see his brain starting to misfire with confusion. “What are you doing?”

“I’m not doing anything,” tap, “but you’re being mindful,” tap, “and looking at my tits,” tap, “and I have really great tits right?”

She didn’t tap his temple again, instead she let him stare down into her cleavage as his eyelids fluttered a little until finally he came around enough to answer her question again, “...great tits…”   

“I know, and you’re so lucky, cause I want you to stare at them,” she leaned in close and whispered in his ear, “it’s why I’m not wearing a bra. I think you’re cute, and I don’t want you getting distracted by the other girls. Like Bev. We have the same measurements, it’s like we’re twins, only… not. So focus on me, listen to me, and don’t go thinking about blonde Bev over there. Don’t think about Blond Bev’s Big Boobs, just stare at my sweet tits, okay Blake-y?”

Bev was right where she was supposed to be, and right on queue as Blake couldn’t help looking over at her, Bev waved her fingers at them and smiled. “See, look at her tits, they're almost just like mine, the only difference is they’re hers and mine are mine, right? So if you’re staring at my tits you’re not thinking about her tits, you’re not thinking at all, you’re just thinking about my tits, only my tits. And you’re gonna stare at my tits all night, right? Cause it’s why you’re here, right?’

She was stroking his face as she asked him questions, and he was losing his mental balance. Dani was overwhelming him the way she’d been trained too, but it wasn’t going the way she’d hoped it would. She wanted to be more like herself, more seductive, more mysterious and tempting, but it was so hard to ground her performance in herself and so much easier to play Bev and use the more overtly sexual techniques.

“Yeah, Da… Daniela… here to…” His eyes drifted from her tits over to Bev, who waved again and gently stuck her chest out a little more.

“Be mindful Blakey, mind full of my boobs and no thoughts… don’t look at Blonde Bev’s Big Boobs… don’t think about her boobs… don’t think about not thinking now and look at my tits.”

Blake wasn’t dumb, but he wasn’t smart either, and certain approached that Dani was drawn to worked better on smart guys, and when he first got there, from the moment she started talking to him, feeling him out, and it was like any time she could start in on one of her favorite hypnotic approaches she just couldn’t hold on to him, or to her technique.

But he was almost all the way into her trap, he was almost locked into the script he didn’t know he would be following…

He finally locked up, stuck in mental paralysis, staring at her cleavage then looking over at Bev, then back down, then…

“Relax and let go Blake, just sink into this nice soft chair and just let go.” Her voice was soft but her words were forceful and she physically moved him down into the chair behind him.

It hadn’t been there a moment ago, but that was the point. The pledges had moved it over there when he was distracted and now he was sitting down in the middle of the room, eyes half open, brain trailing behind his body.

The only people left in the room were the pledges, the two of them, and Bev. One of the senior sisters was by the door but she was more interested in keeping people out than watching what was about to unfold. She was supposed to be Dani’s proctor for this test, but she’d told Dani that as long as she didn’t just royally fuck up, she was in.

Daniela had done so well in other situations, she’d been able to effectively prey on the kinds of guys she tended to like more… smarter guys, guys who were shallow but in a more interesting way. Still, she was interested in mind fucking Blake, it was just… no, she stopped herself, it was easy to connect with him, she just had to stay in character. Everything in life was playing one role or another, wearing one mask or another, and that was all this was.

She stood over him and reminded herself she needs to keep talking, to keep going and not lose the hold she had, or the initiative. “I knew you liked my tits, I’ve seen you staring at them since you first saw me, and I’m so glad you did. I like being noticed, I like it when you see what’s on display, it makes me feel sexy, and staring at my tits makes you feel horny… and that’s so good…”

She leaned in close to whisper in his ear again, “It feels so good to get horny, and happy, being horny makes you happy… happy and safe… safe to stop thinking about anything, safe to be mindful of being mindless now… mindless and horny for my big tits, and for me. But there’s something even sexier I want to show you, something that’s going to make you twice as horny Blakey-poo, something that’s going to make your cock stand all the way up… and you want to see that don’t you?”

He moaned a little, and she looked up and over at Bev, who just smiled and shrugged.

“Uh Blake-y, honey... Open your eyes and just stay nice and relaxed, open your eyes and get more relaxed, twice as relaxed okay, but open your eyes and talk to me my horny boy, okay?”

He looked up at her, half a smile on his face, and a flicker of confusion in his eyes, “What’s… happening? Where’d everyone…”

“I was just telling you that I had something extra sexy for you, and everyone left so we could have some privacy.” She reached out and started to tap his temple again. “Remembr. See only me now. Focus on me. Listen to me. Mindful, mind full of my breasts, let go. Listen and let go.”

The tapping was so invasive and so disruptive that, combined with the things she was saying, it was impossible for his brain to get a grip, and that made it take the easy way out when she told him to let go. He melted into the chair a little but his eyes stayed open and were not fixed on her hands playing with her tits.

“Now I’m going to show you something so sexy it’s really going to make your cock stand up and make you so horny you’ll go cock dumb. It’s going to get you so hard and horny you won’t be able to talk, or move, you’ll just sit there, your whole body as stiff as your dick… you want to be that hard, don’t you Blake-y… so hard and horny, so cock dumb and happy that the rest of the world just disappears… tell me you want that.”

She knew… well, the Bev impression she was doing knew that any guy like him would agree to just about anything when I girl like her was playing with tits like those right in his face, hypnotism or not, but it was the series of suggestions that were hopefully going to land in his soft mind that made what she was doing something special.

“I wan-tha.” He almost go the words out, his brain had really quit on him and was fully overloaded. He might buy her a car if she asked him to at that moment.

“Good boy,” she smiled at Bev then put her left hand behind her back and said, “look at my sexy fucking armpit, look at all the hot stubble there on my soft skin. It’s the hottest fucking thing you’ve ever seen, isn’t it Blake-y.”

Blake felt drunk.

At least that was the closest feeling he had to compare it to. Part of him wondered if he’d been drugged, or if he’d had way more to drink than he thought it had when he was pre-flighting before going to Sigma Omicron. Then, in one of his few moments of clarity he remembered that SO had crazy parties, like he’d been asking Dani about, and there were crazy rumors that came out of the sorority.

Of course, every girl in the house was absolutely, undeniably one of the hottest girls on campus. When he got there the other dudes he knew all seemed kind of suddenly off, like when the girls started talking to them they just got kind of disconnected, and at first he thought it was just how hot the girls were, but then when Dani started getting really weird and horny with him, he had a moment where he realized the whole place was weird.

Just a sorority of hot weirdos, and he went along with it, then suddenly he realized he wasn’t just kind of going along with things, he was getting caught up in something, but he couldn’t find his way out fro between Dani’s tits… except for when she was weirdly telling him not to look at the hot blonde’s big tits, but in a way that made it sound like he was supposed to look at her, like some kind of reverse psychology, then things just sort of turned off.

Now he was staring at Dani’s stubbly left armpit, and his dick felt like it was about to explode. When she pointed out to him how hot it was his whole body kind of locked up and he couldn’t think of anything…

“It’s the hottest fucking thing you’ve ever seen, isn’t it Blake-y.”

It wasn’t a question, and he couldn’t answer, but if he could he would have agreed. The sight of it, the contours of her arm and chest, the way muscle and shape came together, and the way the little dark hairs stood up, so intimate, so taboo… no girl would skip shaving her pits for a party, especially wearing a tank top. It was something private and special, something that was truly raw in its intimacy… but all of that happened in the back of his mind while he just processed her words, her claims that it was fucking hot, and that it would make his dick hard and his body stiff.

“There’s no one else in the room Blake-y, be my good boy and lick my armpit, run your tongue across the stubble and taste me.” Dani was moving in close to him, her armpit getting closer and closer until it was pressed into his face and his mouth obeyed her request.

“The more you lick it, the hornier you’re going to get, horny for my stubble… hard and desperate for it like it’s your secret fetish.”

Blake knew he wasn’t the smartest guy in the world, but he wasn’t dumb. He knew he was average on most brainy things, but none of this made any sense. Even the logic that filled his subconscious mind just made everything else even more confusing. Why was he about to cum just from licking a hot, dumb girl’s arm pit?

God, he licked her again like an ice cream coin and she giggled.

He was going to cum if he kept doing it, but there was no one else in the room, and maybe…

“I’mgoingtocum,” he mumbled the words into Dan’s pit

“Women’s stubbly armpits and pubic hair are taboo and incredibly intimate, seeing them feels like you’re immediate close to women that show them to you, seeing them makes you feel like you’re in love with them. There is nothing more special or vulnerable, nothing more erotic than the intimacy a woman shows you when she shows you this part of yourself…”

Bev was whispering those words into Blake’s ear as he stared at Dani, then started licking her pit, completely oblivious to Bev and the five pledges that surrounded him. When he mumbled something about need to cum, that was probably what he said, into her armpit Bev had to stop playing her part to look at the pledges with a knowing smile and nod.

The words she whispered to him were all true, there was something intimate and vulnerable and sexy about these taboo areas and things. Armpits, stubble, public hair, they were all intensely vulnerable and potent things. Tits and ass, and pussy, and lips, and even feet were all straightforward and raw, they were all easily fuckable and desirable. But the Confusers, the armpits being reworked in the minds of their targets, turned into an explicitly sexual and appealing thing, using the power of the mind to do so, implanting a specific fetish that would break down the recipient and make them more and more vulnerable while also desperate for their fix, that was something else.

Dani pulled away from him and said, “What was that Blake-y? Say it again so I can hear you.”

She was doing well, but she wasn’t in her comfort zone, and it was interesting watching her really put on a character the way she was. She was adapting and improvising, and Bev knew she was doing an impression of her… because Bev put it in her mind when she wasn’t paying attention.

Bev had played her. They’d been talking one night and slowly but surely Bev drew her in, got her just deep enough and then started talking around the idea of how it was so easy for her to work her targets just by being dumb and slutty, and that everything would be so much easier to just act like her. It wasn’t bad advice, and it wasn’t mean, but Dani had been so confident and so assured, and so quick to pick up on technique that Beverly had wanted to fuck with her confidence just a little, and in a fun way.

Now Daniela was showing her that the suggestions had worked. It was funny to think that any time Dani would notice something to doubt in her process she’d start turning into a horny bimbo version of herself to get the job done.

Thinking about it and seeing it got her hot. It got her…

“Then let me just take it out and suck on it so you don’t make a mess.”

Something tugged at Bev’s brain.

Her mind had wandered for a second, not really paying attention to Dani managing her target’s dick, but now…

She moved around to the front of the chair, knelt down between Blake’s legs, undid his pants, and then put his cock in her mouth.

Bev had his tip as deep down her throat as she could manage when she realized what was happening, and as she realized it, she felt her body moving more and more vigorously. She was only supposed to be doing ghost work, testing to make sure the suggestions about not seeing or hearing other people, and then whispering the more complex suggestions into his mind while Dani primed him, then took him.

Now, she was soaked through her panties, her gag reflex gone, sucking Dani’s target’s cock. Daniela had done this to her. Somehow, some way Dani had snuck it in, and now the ice queen of SO was blowing a guy in front of all the pledges that were supposed to fear her.

And that thought, more than anything else, set off an explosion between her legs.

“That’s it, be a good boy and cum down my throat.” Dani whispered in Blake’s ear before she put her armpit back over his face and pulled him in close. It was a testament to how well things were going that the poor guy was disassociated enough to think she was sucking his dick and talking to him at the same time, and it really made her feel comfortable about the power of this approach.

Of course it meant that made Beverly was naturally better at this than her, that the beautiful blonde was the real dominant between the two of them. Yes, she was sucking a stranger’s dick in front of a room full of pledges that were all basically terrified of her, and yes, that was because Dani made her do it with the most intricate series of nested suggestions she could think of, priming her friend, her rival, into having an automatic response, but that was only one accomplishment, and if Bev could just turn it on and destroy guys this fully and this easily all the time…

Dani closed her eyes and felt the pleasure wash over her. The sensation of his tongue on her stubble, and on the soft, ticklish skin of her armpit, the way it all activated and mixed together, blending with the complexity of the intimacy and vulnerability of it all made her bite her lip and hold down her own orgasmic moan.

The three of them were all cumming at the same time, and when Dani finally opened her eyes, she saw the pledges all watching with glassy eyes, hands between their legs, masturbating as a unit to what was in front of them.

She pulled away from Blake again, tapped him on his temple again and said “Sleep” as his orgasm finished working its way through his body, then gently pulled Bev off of his dick and looked down into those glassy, blissed out ice blue eyes.

“You’re going to fuck him while I sit on his face and make him tongue my muff. He’s going to pump in your pussy because I put you there, and I’ll always be able to make you take loads for me, no matter how hot you are and no matter how good you are, and you know it.”

The words sank into Beverly’s soft, open, activated mind. The power of the trigger, of being activated was so potent that it put her into a trance all by itself, and as Dani looked down at her, so beautiful, so warm, and so powerful, Beverly felt her pussy quiver with need.

The pledges were cumming now in something like a chorus, gasping and moaning as they did, mumbling mantras and affirmations to each other during and after. The noise and their presence moved through Bev even as the power in Dani’s voice and presence hummed deep between her legs.

She smiled, “You might make me take loads…” her voice was quiet and it took the last of her willpower to find her words, but she said them… “but I’ll always be better than you.”

The next thing she knew, she was slowly riding Blake’s cock, while Dani sat on his face telling him about how hot pube stubble was, and how special it was to get to see it, like it, and worship it. As she realized what she was doing again, she started fucking him faster and harder.

Bev’s mind slowly crawled to what she could do.

If she could regain control of her body she could reach around and pinch Dani’s nipples and try and instant induction, but she didn’t want to ruin the test… and she wasn’t getting control of her body back any time soon, especially with the way the pledges were all standing around them now, naked and fingering themselves like they’d just discovered their pussies for the first time.

Bev couldn’t stop herself, but tomorrow… slowly her hands moved up around Dani’s chest, cupping those amazing tits that were the same size as her own. Gently she squeezed and rubbed them. Dani was in her head, and she was in Dani’s. There was no changing that… and honestly, Bev didn’t think she wanted to.