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Porsha was glad to have been accepted at St John's College. The few weeks had been hectic as she struggled to make her transition from high school to college. The work load wasn't so bad, and the professors were great but so far her sorority sisters were still breaking in all the newbies including Porsha.

Walking between classes, Porsha secretly glowed as a number of heads turned to admire her. She was vain and knew she was good looking - with her long flaming red hair, cool tan, hazel eyes, and shapely body. Her love of sports and jogging in particular helped her to maintain a lean shapely body.

Daddy is so great to send me here. It must cost a fortune. But the sorority house is great. I'm so glad they accepted me in. But I'll be glad when all the rituals and hell weeks are over Porsha thought as she headed to her new class - Ancient Greece.

Porsha was dressed in tight designer jeans that accented her lovely rear end. Her small melon sized breasts were gracefully outlined in her fitted stripped blouse. The bright pink lipstick, mascara, eyeshadow and rouge gave her face a model like appearance. As she moved her red hair dangled loose behind her shoulders. Her white cowboy boots clicked and heads turned from both the guys and gals in the class as she found a seat in the back.

Finding her own roots, Porsha wasn't wearing a bra and her shapely 36C breasts were getting a little extra attention and secret glances. Most the young women were from religious and sheltered backgrounds and Porsha's liberal ideas weren't so appreciated by the prudes and college administration.

As old Professor Lakin started his lecture, Porsha tuned out and began to laugh quietly to herself. In her mind, she pictured the geeky college kid that had asked her out the other evening in the Student Union Bldg. She had turned him down flat and laughed in his face.

What a geek! What a loser! How embarrassing! Her sorority sisters had seen the whole thing too....
 
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Thornton "Thorny" Thorndyke the third:

Thornton Throndyke the third, is the atypical nerd or geek.

He's 5'10" tall and weights about 140 pounds soaking wet. His mousy brown hair is almost always clean but stringy none the less. He never follows the dress fashions and most often mismatches them and his color sense is nearly non existent.

Thorny attends the St. John's University and is a senior since he started a year early with a full academic scholarship at 17. Now, at 20 he has an off campus apartment and has just applied to graduate school to pursue his Ph.D. in chemistry and computer science, his majors with a 4.0gpa in both thus far.

His first year in college he spent all of his time on his studies to ensure a good base for his studies to reach his goal of dual Ph.D.s. Thorny wants to be certain that he'll never have to worry about money once he's out of school and working and he wants a very comfortable lifestyle.

In his junior year he found part time employment at a local chemical company and now, in his senior year, has a nice income as his chem major and aptitude has gotten him into the first stage of research there.

Thorny first saw her jogging in her short shorts and halter top then at the pool in her French cut bikini and he's certain that Porsha is the best looking girl on campus. She's been the subject of many, many of Thorny's mastabatory fantasies since he first saw her.

He's found out that she's one of those who couldn't live without her soroity and gusses she will probably date one of the football players in time. However he had to try, so after gathering all his courage, he approached Porsha in the Student Union and asked her if she'd attend a dance with him anyway.

Porsha could have simply said, "No.", but of course that's not what happened. Instead she stood up and made a very loud, very embarrassing scene as she belittled him so all could watch and hear and her sorority sisters chimed in adding even more humiliation as they too belittled him. He left with a beet red face and nearly in tears from embarrasment and humiliation.

Yesterday Thorny turned 20 and a package came from home with a gift and card. That was expected, but what was unexpected was the package and letter from an attorney. The new shirt and sweater from Mom and Dad went into his closet, the check in his wallet then he sat and opened the letter from the attorney and read:

Mr. Thornton,
I had the pleasure and honor to represent and be friends with your paternal grandfather for years and years.
One of his bequests was given to me to hold in trust until you reached your twentith birthday at which time I was to convey it to you with the note from him that you'll find in the box.
I have no idea of it's contents nor of the contents of the box as they were given to me just as you receive them. I've just wrapped and addressed the package to you.
Sincerely,
Robert Grimes, Esq.


Very puzzled Thorny opened the package and inside found the note and a gold ring with a green stone. He tried on the ring and was surprised to find that it not only fit, but as it slid onto his finger it felt warm and the green stone glowed for a moment.

Opening the note he read:

Happy 20th birthday Thorny,
I had Bob, my attorney, wait until you'd turned 20 to give the ring to you as I thought by then you be old enough that you wouldn't abuse it's power.
That sounds odd I know, but as you'll soon discover the ring does convey certain powers on you. You'll find that when wearing it you'll be able to not only influence people's thoughts and feelings, but you'll also be able to physically control them for a period of time. In my case it was for periods of two hours, but it may be different for you Thorny so you'll have to ‘experiment' to find out your personal limit of control, timewise that is.
The ring will also give you a limited ability to change or edit thoughts as you think you'll need to, but becareful what you change. It can't be changed back again.
I chose to give the ring to you rather than your father, because he was always a jock and very popular. You on the other hand are like I was at your age, shy, a bit out of step with your contemporaries and not self assured with the ladies. Now all of that can change for you Thorny, but don't dive off the deep end. Be cautious and think it out before you use the rings powers.
All you'll need to do is be close to someone to influence their feelings or thoughts, but to physically control them you have to get them to look you in the eye. Their thoughts will be their own, but you'll have total control of them physically.
Remember, think first before you act.
Happy birthday Thorny,
Gramps


Thorny was thunderstruck to say the very least and wondered if his beloved Gramps had gone doty before writing the letter and boxing it and the ring, but loved the ring and vowed never to take it off as it had been Gramp's ring.

Well it was time to head to his Ancient Greece class to see what Prof. Larkin had to share about the civilization and it's culture. A class he'd opted for when he found out Porsha was taking and found he liked, a happy surprise.

He sat behind Porsha and three seats to the side, where he could look at her unnoticed and enjoy his explicit sexual fantasies as he looked at her during the lecture. Now he was there looking lustfully at the object of his desire and wondering what he'd do if she ever came up to him and showed him the tits he wanted to touch, lick and suck on.
 
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Porsha was exactly a gifted student but with a lot of tutoring and daddy big bucks she was happy to be in college with her high school worries over. At college she was hoping to meet the man of her dreams, some rich professional type, get married, have a few children and then enjoying her husband's money.

As the good professor, spoke of Athenians and Spartans, Porsha thought about the pledging activities in the last few weeks. Her senior sorority sisters had really put her through her paces. One week she had to dress in a ball gown and attend classes. At one party she had to drink herself drunk and then sick. Of course, some minor hazing and rituals as well, but so far, she had survived and been accepted by the girls. Porsha didn't want to do anything to risk getting kicked out or ostracized.

Looking up, she saw the great portrait of one of the college founders - an old man with a white bear and mustache and thick glasses. The sun was shinning through the windows at the top of the lecture hall and reflected off the glass that protected the portrait. Looking closer, to Porsha's disgust was that goofy geek that had asked her out in the Student Union Bldg.

What a jerk thought Porsha.

How humiliating for me. How dare he. What was he thinking? Why would I ever date someone like him? Why would any student? He's a geek... a loser.... If she was even seen with someone like that... well... people might think she was a loser too!

Porsha had no idea why, but she felt her nipples tingling. Trying to be discrete Porsha shyly rubbed her hands across the front of her blouse trying to "scratch an itch".

My nipples are rock hard.... must be a chill in the room Porsha concluded as she tuned back into the lecture.


"Now class.... Sparta was a warrior like caste. Young boys endured great physical hardships...... They were taught to fight.... They were amazing warriors..... " the Professor rambled on and on.
 
Thornton Thorndyke the third:

He saw her glance at him and noted her reaction to seeing he was also looking at her. That pissed Thorny off.

He wasn't an Adonis, he wasn't a jock, but he was smart, he had a good future ahead of him and this stuck up sorority bitch treated him like he was less than the dirt under her shoes. 'One day I'll get even with her,' he thought to himself.

About the only thing relatively impressive about Thorny was something only he ever saw and it twitched and began to grow when he watched sexy Porsha rub her hand across her boobs and nipples.

As her hand moved from the nearly boob to the farther boob he had a great view of the silouette of her hard and large nipple poking out the cloth of her top and, lost in fantasy again, thought to himself, 'Mmmm, pinching and roll one nipple as he sucked and nibbled the other one at the same time. Squeezing and kneading her firm tits as he did and watched the stuckup bitch getting hotter and hotter, smelling her pussy as it got wetter and wetter.'
'Yeah, it'd be super if she came up to me some time and showed me her tits and nipples so I'd really know what they looked like. It'd be great to see 'em and have her tell me to play with them a bit too.'


Just those thoughts fuelled his fantasy enough that he slid his text book into his lap to hide what the thoughts had caused to happen.

With a shake of his head Thorny got back to taking lecture notes again so he'd be able to walk out of class without anyone noticing how hard his prick had been.
 
A Lack Of Self Control

Porsha ignored the geek. She touched her neck for she felt very warm. There was a warm sensation flooding through her body.

I'm warm.... It's not cold.... My body.... It must be... I must be attracted to the Professor.... He is kind of cute.... and oh so smart too... I bet a lot of first years have a crush on him.... Porsha told herself.

Porsha didn't know what came over her. The professor was looking straight at her and all of sudden - without thinking - Porsha pinched her right nippled and then rolled the tip, through the fabric of her fitted blouse, and murmured "mmmmmmmm" ever so softly.

The professor for a second or two was lost for words as he stumbled tongue tied. Porsha pussy was so hot. Her fingers slowly began to rub and squeeze her breasts for several seconds as she performed a one woman show for the professor.

The professor caught himself mid-sentence and continued:

"AHhhhhhhhhhh.... The Persians... invaded...."

Porsha slowly rolled up her top... exposing her 36Cs, gave then a quick shake and quickly pulled her top down. She had no idea that several of the students had witnessed part or all of the show.

"We're... uh... done for today" the professor announced as he wiped perspiration from his forehead.

A woman next to her laughed as she whispered over to Porsha:

"A little too direct - flashing him like that - don't you think?"

Porsha had a dumb look on her face... she knew something had happened... but she wasn't 100 % sure.

Was that real or a daydream? Why the hell did I do that? I can't believe it!... I've got to slip out the back door....

Porsha started to head to a rear exit in order to avoid the good professor.
 
Thornton Thorndyke, the third.

To say Thorny sat in shock as he watched the object of his desire, lust and sexual fastasies as she played with herself as he'd just imagined doing himself and then flashed her tits to the professor and anyone looking as he'd wished floored him.

'Perhaps the Gramps ring does really does work,' he thinks to himself. Then he concentrates really, really hard as he looks at Porsha.

'You want to find the guy you turned down for a date and embarrassed. You want him to play with your tits and you want to give him a blow job after you apologize to show him how sorry you are.
'You won't remember anything after you've suck him dry and left, but while you're sucking him off you'll know exactly what you're doing, but won't be able to stop yourself or keep from being more turned on then you've ever been before. When he cums in your mouth and you're swallowing it you'll cum harder than any orgasm you've ever had.
'That orgasm is the only thing you'll remember after you've left him and you'll want more like it.'


He watched as Porsha headed for the back exit and hustled out of class and around the building trying to be on the sidewalk when she came out of the building.
 
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"Must have been one of those sorority stunts!" one student explained to another as the students started to stream out of class.

"Probably a punishment....." the other concluded.

"Boy did she have guts! I thought the professor was going to faint!" one female student stated in disgust of Porsha's performance.

"I hate those snobby sorority chicks" one guy stated in response to the others.


Porsha had been about 5 feet from Thorny when she had suddenly lost momentarily control of herself. It had never dawned on her that he had anything to do with it. She just figured it was a daydream and that it hadn't really happened. Once class broke up she was one of the first to start to take off.

To Thorny's surprise a fellow classmate, walked to the front of the class and started to kneel down in front of boy named Luke (another loser). There were only a few people left in the lecture hall as she whispered something to him, pulled up her top to expose her breasts and then she just started sucking him off.


Porsha had missed the ordeal since she had been about 10 feet away. She headed outside the back door and then a few moments later crossed paths with Thorny. There she paid Thorny the worst of all compliments - indifference - she pretended he wasn't even there as she walked by towards her sorority house.

"I'm looking forward to the big house party... at Gamma Alpha Eposolun" Porsha told one of her sorority sisters as they passed.
 
Thornton Thorndyke the third:

"Well hell," he muttered to himself as they passed him and Porsha was talking about the up coming party at the GAE house, "it must have been a fluke or maybe something the sorority put her up to doing."

Walking along behind them on his way to his next and final class for the day Thorny watched Porsha's tight ass as it moved under her short, tight skirt.

The play of her muscular and rounded ass as it clenched and swayed captivated him and spurred another sexual day dream. One Porsha sucking his cock until it was rock hard and gleaming with her saliva as she played with and fingered herself for him to watch. Then she turned around and facing away from his spread her legs nice and wide. Her hand reached between her legs and her fingers spread her lips wide open so he could see her wet opening. A finger dipped into it and moved around making more of her juices flow out as she begged him to stick his cock into her aching cunt and fuck it until she had a screaming orgasm. A plea he happily agreed to of course and his penis was rock hard in his jeans as he imagined the feeling of her soft, hot, tight pussy engulfing his cock as she pushed back and they began to fuck like sex crazed minks in heat as he squeezed and kneaded her smooth tan ass cheeks.

At about that point he realized that he'd reached where he had to turn off to his class and that broke his reverie. With a shake of his head Thorny moved his books to hide his hard on and walked to class dreamily remembering the fantasy and how her ass moved as she walked in front of him.
 
Porsha passed the geek (Thorny) without even noticing him. To her, he was a nobody - a real geek - a loser - a big zero. She had no idea he was walking only a few feet behind her.... and staring at her ass under that short tight black leather skirt she was wearing.

As she walked strong ideas came into her mind....

I want to suck a big cock....... I want to finger myself.... I want to spread my legs ....... Then as I face him ... it's the geek..... no it can't be.... but I have to show him my hot tight little pussy.... I have to spread my honey hole - wide open - for him to see and enjoy - I have to him my everything.... I want to taste myself... Then get his big cock stuffed in..... I want to be doggie fucked.... I want to doggie me all night....

The daydream and suggestion disappeared as the geek turned down a different path. But the idea was firmly planted in Prosha's brain and lingered like a ticking time bomb.

Porsha returned to the sorority house and finished up some reading and supplementary ready that she photocopied that morning. Around six, she prepared a spaghetti dinner for the older sorority girls and then ate with the other newbies afterwards.

During the evening meal the girls talked about the party. They'd head over to the frat house around nine. But first they have a few beers here in their party room. Porsha listened as the sorority president explained the rules for the party:

"You new sisters - you make sure - the older sisters get lots of beers and the first pick of the men - you newbies.... you listen and don't let them take advantage of you.... that's for us... until you finish your pledge.... Now when we get drunk - you do what we tell you......"

Porsha staggered to her feet at 9:00 p.m. sharp dress in a pink bikini with playboy bunny ears. After six beers she was feeling no pain and now pumped for the fact that she along with the other newbie girls would be waitressing for the party.... not partying.... just serving the older frat boys and sorority sisters.

Porsha was pissed... drunk.... but not ready to complain....

In two straight line the sorority girls headed over for the frat house......
 
Thornton Thorndyke, the third:

Thorny decided to give Gramps ring another try 'just in case'. To do this he hid out of sight along side of the sidewalk between the sorority house and the frat house and waited.

Pretty soon here they came, all of the sorority sisters and the pledges, including the object of his lust and target of his revenge. As they approached his hiding place Thorny's cock sprang to attention when he saw Porsha's attire, or more accurately, lack there of. The bikini cups barely covered and restrained the breasts he wants to lick, suck and play with. The patch of fabric below is moulded to her obviously hairless pussy clearly outlining the lips he wants to lick, play with then spread with his hard prick as he fucks her bowlegged.

They get closer and closer and all the while Thorny concentrates as hard as he can while thinking, 'Porsha will stop and no one will notice. Porsha will stop and no one will miss her. Everyone knows she'll be a bit late for the party, so no one will worry or miss her.' over and over again.

He's sitting in some bushes lining the sidewalk with some of the campus woods behind him so isn't worried about being seen as each "sister" passes and Porsha gets closer and closer. He drinks in the vision of her breasts as they move in the teeny cups and how the turgid nipples poke out at the shiny pink fabric.

Even with that vision he concentrates and thinks the mantra over and over waiting to see if it has the desired effect.
 
Walking down the path dressed in a pink bikini and silly white plaboy bunny ears and a matching tail, Porsha though very drunk felt silly.

The things they make us do ... just to get in... and belong she thought as the senior sisters made the girls sing equally foolish drinking songs.

Midway between the frat house and sorority house, one her newbie friends stopped suddenly and began heaving out the contents of her stomache.

So gross.... yuk! Porsha thought as she stopped behind her friend to try to help and comfort her.

"It's okay... Puke it out... You'll feel better!" Porsha reassured her friend Penny.

As Porsha finished her words, a flood of thoughts entered her mind:

'Porsha will stop and no one will notice. Porsha will stop and no one will miss her. Everyone knows she'll be a bit late for the party, so no one will worry or miss her.'

The thought flooded over her mind and she stopped frozen and watched in a daze like fashion as her sorority sisters, including Penny kept walking away, ignoring her, as if she were invisible.

Porsha's feet seemed riveted in place.... She looked around but suddenly she seemed very alone....... and she felt very silly in such a skimpy outfit.
 
Thornton Thorndyke, the third:

He was very surprised when it actually worked, but as Gramps had advised he'd thought this all out in advance just in case it did work.

Once the others had walked around the bend in the sidewalk Thorny stepped from his hiding place as he concentrated and thought hard at Porsha, "Porsha look into my eyes. Once you're eyes meet mine you won't be able to look away, you won't be able to make a sound, you won't be able to move other than how and when I tell you to move."

Now standing right in front of her he smiles as her eyes lock with his. He can tell that she can't understand why she's doing what he's telling her, why she can't move or speak even though her mouth opens and closes, and that it's pissing her off while scaring her at the same time.

"Porsha when I tell to you will follow me to my car and get into it. You will sit quietly in the passenger's seat as I drive and you will smile as if you're happy to be there and with me.
"You will do nothing to give away the fact that you aren't acting on your own. You will never do anything to harm or hurt me. You will never communicate anything about what we do together to anyone in any way. You may think what you wish, but you will always obey me when we're together.
"When we reach my apartment building you will come up to my apartment with your arm around my waist hugging me close to you so your hip touches mine as we walk.
"If we see anyone who speaks you'll just smile at them and look down as if embarrassed to be caught openly displaying the affection for me.
"Once inside of my apartment you will walk to the couch then kneel in front of it. When you're on your knees you will beg me to come over and sit down so you can show me how sorry you are for treating me the way you did in the Student Union.
"Now Porsha step off the sidewalk into the bushes while holding my hand and then kiss me and put my hand on your pussy. Make it a deep and passionate kiss as you sexily rub my hardon through my pants at the same time. When I end the kiss we'll go to the car."

Her eyes widened, her nostrils flared as she fought to get away, then to stop her hand taking Thorny's to lead him off the sidewalk into the shadows behind the bushes and under the trees.

He almost laughed at her expression when she turned to him and put one hand at the back of his head. She stood on tiptoe and slowly drew his head closer and closer as her hand pressed his to the crotch of her binkini bottom before it moved to feel his hard prick through his trousers.

Then her eyes closed as her full soft lips met his and she began to kiss him.
 
Porsha was surprised when the geek popped up from the bushes. It was just so creepy! Then he started talking and she found it hard to resist his directions:

"Porsha look into my eyes. Once you're eyes meet mine you won't be able to look away, you won't be able to make a sound, you won't be able to move other than how and when I tell you to move."

Porsha's eyes locked onto his and her mind became empty and open.

His words were clear and she couldn't debate them ....

"Porsha when I tell to you will follow me to my car and get into it. You will sit quietly in the passenger's seat as I drive and you will smile as if you're happy to be there and with me."

What... Yes.... follow him... sit quietly... yes..... happy....yes Porsha thought numbly.

"You will do nothing to give away the fact that you aren't acting on your own. You will never do anything to harm or hurt me. You will never communicate anything about what we do together to anyone in any way. You may think what you wish, but you will always obey me when we're together.

Yes... never harm... never hurt.... never communicate... yes.. obey.. yes... Porsha told herself.

Porsha started to move towards the car as her eyes remained locked on the geek's:

"When we reach my apartment building you will come up to my apartment with your arm around my waist hugging me close to you so your hip touches mine as we walk.

"Yes" Porsha whispered.

"If we see anyone who speaks you'll just smile at them and look down as if embarrassed to be caught openly displaying the affection for me. Once inside of my apartment you will walk to the couch then kneel in front of it. When you're on your knees you will beg me to come over and sit down so you can show me how sorry you are for treating me the way you did in the Student Union.

"Yes...yes" Porsha whispered.

"Now Porsha step off the sidewalk into the bushes while holding my hand and then kiss me and put my hand on your pussy. Make it a deep and passionate kiss as you sexily rub my hardon through my pants at the same time. When I end the kiss we'll go to the car."


Porsha stepped off the sidewalk as they approached the car, holding his hand. She stopped, placed her arms on his shoulders and kiss him deeply and passionately in a fiery French kiss. Her mouth was steamy and warm. She tasted like bubble gum and beer.

Her left dropped as she began to touch and then rub the geek's hard on.

For a second, Porsha sensed something was wrong for the mind control weakened as her eyes were shut asshe Frenched the geek and played with his hard-on. Her eyes popped open in shock but before she could run, Thorny was moving her away from the car and towards some shadowy bushes.

"No...." Porsha whispered.

I'm supposed to get in the car... smile.... the apartment... Porsha was now confused as Thorny was taking her away from the car.
 
Thornton Thorndyke, III:

Turning to look into her eyes again, "You have your orders Porsha, obey me and follow me.
"When you're beside me again take my hand and put in on your ass and ask me to play with your ass. I can't wait for the apartment so you'll 'apologize' to me here, but further away from the sidewalk.
"When I stop again you'll kneel and apologize, then beg me to show how sorry you are by sucking my cock then taking off your bikini bottom and asking me to fuck you as you lay looking at me and telling me what your feeling and where.
"You'll do this very quietly so that you don't attract any attention Porsha.
"As we walk and I play with your ass you'll get more and more turned on. When you kneel and apologize it will feel good and right to kneel in front of me and you'll get still more turned on.
As you suck my cock and as we fuck you'll be more turned on and hotter than you've ever been before in your life.
"When I cum in your cunt you'll have the longest, deepest and hardest orgasm you've ever had or can imagine having and you'll know it's only me that can give them to you."

Thorny waits 'til she's beside him and has put his hand on her ass to walk deeper into the woods rubbing and caressing it, kneading and stroking one cheek and then the other as she walks beside him.
 
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