College Collection

Naomi goes to interview the most popular boy on campus about exactly how he gained that popularity. Maybe she should have believed the rumors a bit more…

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Section 1

You know how the story starts: Some guy wakes up in a hospital, realizes he can control minds, and… Well, they sometimes vary from there a little. Usually there’s been some accident, or someone’s given them a ‘gift’, or something like that.

It didn’t quite happen like that.

“Mr. Foster?”

“Huh, yes? What?” I focused on the doctor in front of me.

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The view was breathtaking, Tony had to admit that. It felt, sitting there, like he could see to the ends of the Earth, and beyond, into eternity. The sky was as brilliant a blue as he’d ever seen, and the clouds below were a sparkling white plane.

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Jodie groaned to herself as she woke, and struggled upright.

The chains helped.

Not that they were chains, really. Metal cables, attached to formed bands, wrapped around her wrists and ankles.

Sometimes she thought they might be attached deeper. Not that she’d ever get a chance to look.

She had a job to do, after all.

She was barely awake, and the wall lit up, with a dildo in the normal location. She didn’t bother to look at the instructions, at least not first thing. She knew what they said.

Exploring the Self

That night they had only a short chain between their collars. “Nice to be able to move a bit in bed.”

Jeana grinned back. “Still only one view, though.” She leaned in to give a quick kiss to her friend. “Not that Jeana is complaining.”

Marta laughed. “Only one thing on your mind, isn’t there?”

Questionable Rescue

A man offers a way off the streets for two streetwalking prostitutes — for a price.

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Together, Separately

Marta had soon found herself back in the other training chair. She didn’t get the extra electrodes, and she didn’t get strapped in, but she soaked in the training just the same.

Lunchtime there had been two plates in front of her, and Jeana’s arms had been strapped behind her. Just when Marta has been lifting the first bite for her friend, Brian had stopped her. “These first.” And there had been the two pills from the morning.


Brian came back after three nights, in the morning. He arrived just as the girls were finishing breakfast, and knocked on the door. Marta let him in.

He looked over the pair as he walked in. Jeana was visibly better; rest and food had done wonders for the flu she’d been fighting. Marta was anxious, and both were dressed in new clothes. The beds were unmade, and the room looked well lived-in.

Brian took the chair he’d sat in before, and spoke: “So, any final questions?”

Silence was the answer.

“And your answer?” He looked at Marta.

Getting Away

Darren found them before Brian arrived. He stormed up to Marta, knowing she would be the leader of this little expedition. “What do you think you are doing so far from your area?”

“I had a call from a client…”

“A client!” He calmed down, a bit. “So, where’s your payment?”

“He’s not here yet…”

“So you’re just walking across town on the hope of getting a client. And dragging Jeana with you.” He advanced, obviously ready to punish them for their disobedience…

A Dark Day

Marta collapsed against the wall, cringing from Darren’s blow. He grunted, sure he’d made his point, and left.

Marta would be back on the streets in a few minutes, as soon as she could pick herself up. Otherwise, Darren would be angry again. And, she had just had another taste of Darren angry.

It had sounded like a good deal at the time: some steady work, and Jeana had needed some medicine which they couldn’t afford, so they had agreed.


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