Mistress Lola's University Adventures, Part One
By Lola Powers, woteverlolawants@gmail.com
Mistress Lola takes over a sorority and gets even with a woman who mistreated her favorite male slave.

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This story is a follow-up to "Mistress Lola's High School Adventures". In this
story, Mistress Lola takes her slave high school teacher to university with
her. This is the first of Mistress Lola's adventures at university. Mistress
Lola wrote the story at the behest of one of her most loyal male slaves. He
begged her to write a story of what it would be like if they went to
university together. In addition to the story Mistress Lola is sharing with
you and her other loyal readers, she filled the version of the story she sent
to her real-life slave with over a page of additional personal asides.

If you enjoy what you read and you would like to become one of Mistress Lola's
personal slaves (and you know you do), email her at woteverlolawants@gmail.com

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Mr. Ian was one happy slave. You might remember how Mr. Ian first met Miss
Lola (as she was known back then). He was one of Lola Power's high school
teachers. He did not start teaching at Trudeau High School until Miss Lola's
senior year so he didn't realize at first that Miss Lola was the absolute
master of the school.

Miss Lola was a stunningly beautiful and sexy eighteen year old woman who was
also a 6'2" super-strong Amazon goddess. No one dared challenge her authority
because she had more power in one finger than the ten biggest, toughest male
athletes in high school.

When Miss Lola decided to let Mr. Ian know who was boss, the poor young
teacher didn't stand a chance. Miss Lola soon had him on his knees quivering
before her awesome majesty begging her to allow him the honor of kissing and
licking her feet in absolute subservience to his new master.

Miss Lola liked Mr. Ian from the start, but when she saw his cock for the
first time that sealed the deal. She made him pull it out in front of the
entire class so that he could jerk off to her sexy, super-strong body. When
Miss Lola saw what a lovely cock Mr. Ian had, she decided that she had to make
him her full-time slave.

So for the rest of her senior year in high school, Miss Lola spent most of her
time in Mr. Ian's room allowing him to worship her sexy body while she spent a
lot of time lifting his weak male body in the air while she sucked and kissed
his lovely cock and squeezed it between her two enormous tits.

When Miss Lola graduated from Trudeau High School she was valedictorian of
course. She received all A's in all her classes despite never doing any school
work or taking any tests. No teacher was foolish enough to give Miss Lola
anything less than 100% A's unless they wanted to find their car turned over
in the faculty parking lot or (worse yet) they wanted to spend six months in
the hospital.

When Miss Lola decided to go to university she decided to take Mr. Ian with
her. She began calling him by his true name, Slave Ian, and she decided that
since she was now a college woman that from now on she would be addressed as
Mistress Lola.

There was no question as to whether or not Mistress Lola would take over the
university she attended. The only question was how soon would she take over
and what steps would follow to take over.

Those things were not of any major concern to Mistress Lola however because
her attitude that she was automatically in charge of any situation no matter
what it was or who else was involved. Her supreme feminine beauty and
incredible superhuman strength made it that way. She deserved to be treated
like the powerful goddess that she was by everybody. It wasn't her fault if
some people took longer than others to figure that out.

Slave Ian had no trouble figuring out the rules. As far as he was concerned,
it was his job to worship at Mistress Lola's feet and to follow her slightest
command. He was more than willing to suffer through any humiliation as long as
it meant that he got to be near his sexy, powerful mistress. Slave Ian didn't
only worship Mistress Lola; he loved her with every fiber of his being.

One of the reasons (besides his lovely cock) that Mistress Lola decided to
bring Slave Ian to university with her was because he was smart. If she did
decide to do any of her college school work, he'd be there to do it for her.
Besides, he'd only left the university she was attending a year before. She
decided that he might have information that was useful to her.

For example, Mistress Lola needed a place to live. Of course, she could have
walked into any house in town and told the owner to move out. Chances are the
owner of the house - especially if the owner was male - would immediately
comply based simply of Mistress Lola gorgeous looks.

When you're a gorgeous 6'2" Amazon with a beautiful face, huge tits, a tiny
waist, an amazing round, tight ass and long, shapely toned legs, you tend to
go wherever you want and to get whatever you ask for. When you combine those
features with huge rippling muscles that cover your entire sexy body, it's
even harder for people to say "no" to you. When you throw in almost unlimited
superhuman strength....

But luckily for all the home owners near campus, Mistress Lola already decided
that she wanted to live in a sorority. Normally this means that a young woman
has to go through a whole long drawn out process of meeting the others young
women who lived in the sorority and trying to impress them and getting them to
accept her.

Such was not the case with Mistress Lola. She believed that it was up to the
sorority she chose to impress HER. After all, she was the most beautiful,
alluring, sexy woman on campus and well as being the most gifted athlete, male
or female. As for academics, her 4.0 average throughout middle school and high
school spoke for itself.

So when Mistress Lola decided she wanted to live in a sorority, it was
entirely her choice which sorority to live in. When she made her choice, she'd
inform them that she was now in charge and that will be that. Anyone who
disagreed would suffer the consequences.

Mistress Lola decided to consult Slave Ian which sorority to take over. "Slave
Ian, which sorority at this university is the best?"

"That all depends on what you mean by the best," replied Slave Ian.

While this conversation was going on, Slave Ian was completely naked and
sitting on the floor painting Mistress Lola's toenails candy apple red.
Mistress Lola preferred to keep Slave Ian naked when they were inside. She
liked to be able to look at his lovely erect cock, and of course, Slave Ian's
cock was ALWAYS erect when he was in Mistress Lola's presence.

They were living in the best suite in the finest hotel in the region until
Mistress Lola decided which sorority to take over. Of course, they were
staying free of charge. Mistress Lola had a "discussion" with the hotel
manager.

"What I mean, Slave Ian, is which sorority has the hottest members and is most
snobbish and exclusive," Mistress Lola explained, "Because I only want to take
over the most exclusive sorority with the hottest girls."

"But, Mistress Lola, none of the women in any of the sororities are even close
to as beautiful and sexy as you," Slave Ian responded. He knew what his strong
and sexy mistress liked to hear.

"Well, yes, of course, I know that, Slave Ian. That goes without saying, but
which sorority on this campus has the hottest girls other than me?"

"That would be Delta Phi Gamma, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian replied, "Although I
would NOT recommend that sorority for you, Mistress Lola."

"And why not?" asked Mistress Lola.

Slave Ian seemed hesitant to say anything, but of course, he did not dare NOT
answer one of Mistress Lola's questions. "Because I know someone in that
sorority; in fact, I know her quite well," replied Slave Ian.

"And who is that?" asked Mistress Lola.

"It's a girl named Chantel that I used to go out with when I was a student at
this university," Slave Ian replied.

"Was she mean to you?" Mistress Lola asked.

"Yes," replied Slave Ian, "She was very mean and disrespectful to me when she
broke up with me. She is a spoiled princess who always likes to be the center
of attention. I don't think that you'd like to be part of her sorority,
Mistress Lola."

"But, my weak little Slave Ian, you're looking at this all wrong. If I joined
Delta Phi Gamma it would no longer be HER sorority. It would automatically
become MY sorority. And I think that I would like to meet this bitch who was
mean to my cute little Slave Ian," said Mistress Lola.

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian dutifully agreed.

"But before we leave, I'm going to reward you for being such a good slave and
for having such a pretty cock."

Slave Ian eagerly asked, "What is my reward, Mistress Lola?"

"I'm going to allow you to fuck my feet," replied Mistress Lola. She went into
the bedroom and laid on the bed, lifted her legs up and cupped her feet
together. Slave Ian go on his knees at the foot of the bed and fucked Mistress
Lola's exquisite feet until he soaked her feet and ankles with his milky love
juice.

After Slave Ian cleaned his cum off of Mistress Lola's feet and ankles, she
instructed him to get dressed. "We're going to pay a visit to this sorority
where your ex-bitch lives," said Mistress Lola.

Just before they left their hotel suite, Mistress Lola got out a dog collar
with a leash attached to it. "What's that for?" asked Slave Ian.

"I'm going to put this on you and make you wear it when we go visit Delta Phi
Gamma," replied Mistress Lola. "I want everyone to know that you're my dog. Do
you have a problem with that?"

"Of course not, Mistress Lola," replied Slave Ian, "I'm proud to be your dog.
It's just that...what if Chantel laughs at me?"

"Let me worry about that, my cute little slave."

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian said as he obediently got down on his hands
and knees.

As Mistress Lola slipped the dog collar on him she said, "You don't have to
walk on your hands and knees the whole time. I understand that that would be
rough on your knees. You only have to get on your hands and knees and sit
obediently at my feet like the submissive dog that you are when I stop to talk
to someone or look at something."

"Yes, Mistress Lola; thank you, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian said, and off they
went for a walk.

As they made their way across campus, they drew a great deal of attention. Of
course, Mistress Lola always drew a great deal of attention no matter where
she was. Today, however, dressed as she was in a yellow string bikini top,
short cut-off shorts and the usual six inch candy apple red high heels, she
drew even more attention than usual.

It was impossible not to be turned on by Mistress Lola's impossibly sexy body
as she strolled across campus. Her huge, firm tits jiggled just enough to make
it clear to anyone who watched her that they were 100% real. Men (and women)
longed to fondle and suck on those massive tits. They dreamed of what they
would do with Mistress Lola if they were even lucky enough to be alone with
her.

Slave Ian knew that everyone was thinking as they watched Mistress Lola, and
he held his head up high. While they could only dream of sucking and fucking
Mistress Lola's incredible tits, he was actually allowed to do so several
times a week! Not only that, but most of the time when he titty fucked his
mistress it was as she held him off the ground in her strong arms. The
combination of Mistress Lola's sexy body and her phenomenal superhuman
strength turned Slave Ian's insides into jello.

The people who saw Mistress Lola also admired and lusted after her long sexy
legs, her tight six-pack abs, her perfect round ass and huge, powerful
muscles. Over half the people who saw Mistress Lola and Slave Ian that day
didn't even notice that Slave Ian was wearing a collar with a leash and that
he was being "walked" by Mistress Lola. Most of the people who did notice were
jealous of him. Mistress Lola was so sexy and so powerful looking that most
the people who saw her had to fight the urge to throw themselves at her feet
and beg for her to enslave them.

When they got to the Delta Phi Gamma sorority house, Mistress Lola walked
right in as if she was already in charge. "Sit, Slave Ian," she commanded as
she stood in the foyer of the big sorority house and looked around. Slave Ian
took his rightful place at his mistress's feet.

She liked what she saw. The furnishing and decor were elegant and tasteful.
The girls that she saw going up and down the stairs were all very pretty.
"Yes, I think this house will suit me just fine," Mistress Lola said.

She stopped the next girl who went bouncing by. "You! What's your name?"
Mistress Lola asked.

"Me?" said the gorgeous girl. She was clearly nervous to be talking to anyone
as tall and beautiful as Mistress Lola. "I'm Lisa."

Lisa was a very pretty girl by most standards. She had a girl-next-door kind
of pretty face. She was slender and in shape and had nice, D-cup tits. She
could hold her own looks-wise with most Sport Illustrated swimsuit models.
Compared to Mistress Lola she might as well have been a fat, balding
middle-aged man named Gus.

"Who is in charge around here?" asked Mistress Lola.

"I guess that would be our chapter president, Chantel," Lisa replied.

Mistress Lola looked down at Slave Ian who was sitting obediently at her feet.
"Did you hear that, my sweet, obedient little doggie? Your ex-bitch is the
president of this sorority."

That was the first time Lisa noticed Slave Ian next to Mistress Lola. "Oh! Hi,
Ian," Lisa said. She had known Ian from when he went out with Chantel.

"Hi, Lisa," Ian said. This brought a harsh look of disapproval from Mistress
Lola. She had not given her doggie permission to speak. Realizing what he had
done wrong, Slave Ian made a sad puppy face and began to whine like a puppy.
He then began to lick Mistress Lola candy apple red pumps and ankles.

"Good doggie," Mistress Lola said. Lisa who had watched this exchange got the
strangest feeling. She was so jealous that Ian got to lick Mistress Lola's
feet and she didn't, that it took most of her willpower to keep herself from
throwing herself at Mistress Lola's feet and joining in.

Mistress Lola turned back to Lisa and said, "Let me get right to the point.
I'm a new freshman student at this university, and I've decided that I'm going
to live in this sorority. That means that after the meeting tonight, I'm going
to be in charge around here. Is that understood?"

"Yes, ma'am," replied Lisa. Calling Mistress Lola "ma'am" was a big deal
because normally freshman students who want to get into a sorority are
expected to scrape and bow to the older girls already in. But here was a
senior ready to kneel down at a freshman's feet and do whatever she was told.

"Good!" said Lola.

"There's just one thing," said Lisa.

"What?" asked Mistress Lola.

"What meeting?" asked Lisa.

"The mandatory meeting that you're going to call tonight for seven P.M.,"
replied Mistress Lola. "I want you to personally get a hold of every girl
currently active in this sorority and tell them that they are required to
attend this meeting. Tell them that the new sorority president said so. Is
that clear, Lisa?"

"Yes... I'm sorry ma'am, but what's your name?"

"You may call me Mistress Lola."

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Lisa responded obediently.

"Good, I'll see you at seven. Come along, Slave Ian," Mistress Lola said and
off they went.

When they got back to their hotel suite, Mistress Lola allowed Slave Ian to
worship her feet for an hour. Then she lifted him into the air and licked his
balls until he came. She would have sucked his cock and made him cum again,
but she thought that he better save some spunk for later that night.

When Mistress Lola showed up for the meeting at the sorority house at ten
minutes past seven she was dressed in her sexy schoolgirl outfit. She looked
totally scrumptious. Slave Ian was dressed in a nice suit. Of course, he was
also still wearing a dog collar and leash and being led by Mistress Lola.

They walked into the big banquet hall and saw all the sorority girls sitting
and standing around the crowded room. Mistress Lola walked up to the front of
the room. A sorority sister that was sitting in a chair located front and
center instinctively got up and gave her chair to Mistress Lola without being
told.

Mistress Lola sat down in the chair and Slave Ian knelt beside her on the
floor. "Good doggie," Mistress Lola said quietly as she patted Slave Ian on
the head. She gazed around the room as if she was a queen looking over her new
realm. "You're right, Slave Ian, the girls in this sorority are all very
pretty."

"Not compared to you," Slave Ian responded.

"Of course not," agreed Mistress Lola.

Mistress Lola found Lisa who was near the front of the room. Lisa had gotten
dressed up in a sexy dress that showed off her ample tits and was wearing full
make-up and had her hair done. She wanted to look her best the next time she
stood before Mistress Lola. Mistress Lola smiled at her which made Lisa feel
weak at the knees. "Is this everyone?" asked Mistress Lola.

"Everyone except Chantel," replied Lisa.

"And where is Chantel?" asked Mistress Lola.

Just then a pretty young woman appeared at the door. "Here I am!" she called
out. She was accompanied by five big men. "And who the fuck do you think you
are?" she asked.

"I'm the new ruler of this sorority," Mistress Lola replied calmly.

"Like hell you are, bitch!" Chantel responded.

Mistress Lola sat in her chair and calmly stroked Slave Ian's hair. She took a
good look at Chantel. She was about 5'6". Slim with nice D-cup breasts and a
round, bubble butt. "She's pretty, Slave Ian," Mistress Lola observed, "And
you say you used to go out with her?"

Before Slave Ian could respond, Chantel spoke up, "Yes! I used to go out with
that loser. So what?" She pulled the biggest of the five men she was with to
her side and said, "This is my boyfriend now; as you can see, he's a real
man!"

The "real man" that Chantel was referring to was 6'2" with big muscles and
quite handsome. Mistress Lola stood up and said, "Come here, real man."

Chantel's boyfriend walked over to Mistress Lola. They were the same height,
but because Mistress Lola was wearing six inch high heels, she looked down on
the handsome man. "What's your name, real man?" she asked.

"Jason," the young man said. Beads of sweat were beginning to form on his
forehead. He was nervous just to be in the presence of a woman like Mistress
Lola who radiated such power and beauty.

"Flex your bicep, Jason," Mistress Lola said. Like most people, Jason felt
compelled to follow Mistress Lola's commands. He pulled back the short sleeve
of hiss ports shirt and flexed for Mistress Lola. Jason had an impressive 19
inch bicep. "That's pretty big...for a man," Mistress Lola said.

Then she lifted her arms and flexed. Her biceps ripped though the sleeves of
her school girl blouse and grew to 25 inches. It was obvious that she wasn't
even flexing it to its full size. "What do you think of that, Jason?"

"I...I think that you've got the sexiest, most beautiful muscles I've ever
seen," said the smitten young man.

"Jaaay-sooon!" Chantel whined.

"Chantel says that you're her boyfriend, Jason, but I say that you're just
another one of my many male slaves. Which would you rather be, Jason? Would
you rather have Chantel sucking your dick every night and fucking you with her
tits, or would you rather worship at my feet and be allowed to kiss my perfect
ass once a month?"

"I'd rather be your slave...please?" Jason said as if he was in a trance.
Mistress Lola looked down and saw that Jason's cock was making a tent in his
pants.

"Call me, Mistress Lola," Mistress Lola commanded.

"Yes, Mistress Lola."

"Slave Jason, take out your cock." Jason dropped his pants and whipped out his
ten inch cock. There was a collective gasp from the young women in the room.
"That's a big cock, Slave Jason, but it's still not as lovely as Slave Ian's
beautiful dick. I'll allow you to be my slave, but Slave Ian is still my
number one."

"Thank you, Mistress Lola," Slave Jason said.

"Thank you, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian said. Mistress Lola reached down and
petted Slave Ian's head. Slave Ian felt so proud.

By this time, Chantel was crying. She just lost her boyfriend to this
Amazonian goddess, and she knew that she couldn't compete. However, she
thought that maybe she could still get revenge. She turned to the other four
big guys she brought with her. She hoped that they would be willing to beat
Mistress Lola up for her. But when she turned to look at them, they all had
their dicks in their hands. They were all jerking off as they watched Mistress
Lola dominate Jason. If they wanted to beat up anyone, it was Jason so they
could take his place.

Mistress Lola told Jason to put his cock back in his pants which he
reluctantly did. Then she grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up so that
his lips were less than an inch from hers. "I won't be sucking your cock
tonight, but here's a little reward for being such an obedient slave."
Mistress Lola kissed Jason deeply.

Jason could feel Mistress Lola tongue invading his mouth. He could feel it
snaking around an intertwining with his tongue. He could feel her sexy body
radiate power. Just a kiss from Mistress Lola while she lifted him
effortlessly off the ground was more erotically charged then the time Chantel
got drunk and had a threesome with him and that hot cheerleader. Jason could
feel this balls start to tingle. He tried as hard as he could to hold back,
but when Mistress Lola gave out a soft, mournful sigh, he lost it.

Mistress Lola broke off the kiss and held Jason at arms' length so that
everyone in the room could see the cum stain that was growing in the crotch of
his pants. Jason wasn't at all embarrassed. He was sad that the kiss had
ended. His four friends standing behind Chantel all began to pump their dicks
even harder and one by one they all shot their wads.

"JAAAAY-SOOOON!" Chantel screamed, "YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME!"

"Aw, little girl, don't be sad," said Mistress Lola, "He probably thought he
did. But how can a little girl like you ever hope to complete with a goddess
like me?" After saying this, Mistress Lola gave a little twirl to show off the
perfection of her womanly body. Even a casual move like this on her part
looked more graceful than a prima ballerina doing a pirouette.

"FUCK YOU, BITCH!" Chantel yelled.

Mistress Lola got a stern look on her face. "That's the second time you've
called me that, little girl. I wouldn't advise doing it a third time."

Chantel looked back at the other four men she brought with her. They had all
stopped jerking off now and had their dicks back in their pants. Chantel
whispered to them, "If you guys go up there and kick her ass for me, I give
each of you a blowjob tonight." None of them looked like they were willing to
take her up on her offer. "Okay," she whispered, "I'll give you each a blow
job tonight and a titty fuck tomorrow." Still, there were no takers.

Chantel yelled, "What's wrong with you pussies!? Go over there and kick her
ass!" Chantel was used to being the center of attention. She could be sweet
and bubbly when she was getting her way, but she turned mean and nasty when
she wasn't.

"Don't you get it?" said Mistress Lola, "You're not the queen bee around her
any more. I am." Then she walked over to the dining hall fire place and picked
up the fire place poker. It looked very, very solid. Mistress Lola
effortlessly bent it in half like it was made of soft plastic. "You boys are
lucky that you didn't do what Chantel asked you to do. You saved yourselves
from getting your asses severely kicked."

Not one man there doubted that Mistress Lola meant what she said when they saw
how her muscles bulged. "Now, I want all men except my obedient Slave Ian to
get out of here so that I can get to know my new sorority slave-sisters
better," Mistress Lola demanded.

"Wait, you haven't even been voted in yet," cried Chantel.

Lisa stepped forward and said, "With all due respect, Mistress Lola,
technically Chantel is correct. You have to be voted in."

"Okay then, everyone in favor of voting me in, raise their hands," Mistress
Lola said.

"Um...I beg your pardon, Mistress Lola, but you can't call for a vote. Only
the president can call for a vote." Lisa explained. Mistress Lola looked at
Chantel who smiled back at her like the bitch that she was.

"Oh shit," Slave Ian thought. He could see that Mistress Lola was getting
angry. He was afraid that if she lost her temper she might pull the entire
building down around them all. She certainly had the superhuman strength to do
so.

Instead, Mistress Lola walked over to Chantel and said quietly, "Call for a
vote."

"What if I don't want to?" Chantel asked. She still had a superior smirk on
her face.

Mistress Lola leaned over and whispered seductively in her ear, "But you DO
want to, don't you, Chantel? You want me around; you know it and I know it.
Look at my sexy body, Chantel. You want me don't you? You need me don't you,
Chantel?" As she said this, Mistress Lola swayed seductive back and forth. She
gyrated individual parts of her body in such a way that everyone in the room
including Chantel found her absolutely irresistible. "Say that you want me,
Chantel."

Almost against her will, Chantel said, "I...I want you, Mistress Lola."

Mistress Lola could tell from the thousands of conquests that she'd made in
the past that Chantel was completely under her spell. "Now, call for a vote to
admit me as a member of this sorority."

Chantel did exactly as instructed. By a show of hands, Mistress Lola was
unanimously voted in the Delta Phi Gamma. "Now, Chantel, announce that you're
resigning as president of Delta Phi Gamma," Mistress Lola instructed.

As much as Chantel lusted after Mistress Lola, she could not bring herself to
resign. She wanted to be the center of attention even more. However, as
always, Mistress Lola had more than one way of getting what she wanted. She
got right up next to Chantel and flexed her right bicep in Chantel's face.
Chantel's eyes grew wide as Mistress Lola's muscle tore her blouse sleeve to
ribbons and grew to an amazing thirty-two inches. "Resign or else," Mistress
Lola threatened.

"IherebyresignaspresidentofDeltaPhiGammasorority," Chantel blurted out.

As soon as she resigned, Mistress Lola immediately said, "I hereby nominate
myself as new president and supreme ruler of Delta Phi Gamma." The room
erupted in cheers which everyone took to mean that Mistress Lola was
unanimously elected.

Then Mistress Lola picked up Chantel under her arm and carried her over to
where Slave Ian was obediently waiting for his mistress. Mistress Lola dropped
Chantel on the floor and said, "I understand that you were mean and
disrespectful to my precious Slave Ian when you went out with him."

"No, I wasn't, I swear, Mistress Lola, I just dumped his ass because he was
such a loser!" Chantel cried.

Mistress Lola picked up the former sorority queen again and draped her over
one of her powerful arms. Then she pulled down Chantel's pants and panties
exposing her shapely bubble butt to the entire room. "I'm afraid I'm going to
have to spank you, Chantel. Slave Ian is my property, and no one is allowed to
trash talk my property except for me."

"Please, don't spank me, Mistress Lola," Chantel begged. "I promise that I
will never be mean to Ian ever again."

"Tell him that you're sorry," Mistress Lola instructed.

"I'm sorry, Ian, please forgive me," Chantel pleaded.

"Tell him the truth which is that you were not good enough for him," Mistress
Lola demanded.

"I...I'm not good enough for you, Ian; I always knew it deep down. That's why
I acted like such a bitch to you sometimes. I knew that I wasn't worthy of
someone as great as you." Something strange came over Chantel. She started off
telling Ian that she wasn't good enough for him just to avoid getting spanked
by Mistress Lola. But as she began to say the words, she realized that they
were really true. "Please, forgive me for treating you so badly, Ian. I'm so
sorry I was such a ball-busting cunt with you. I know that I'll never be good
enough for someone as great as you."

"And now tell, Slave Ian how you've never stopped dreaming of his beautiful
cock," commanded Mistress Lola.

Chantel looked at Mistress Lola and said, "How did you know?"

"Because I get to see Slave Ian's lovely cock every day; I know how gorgeous
it is," replied Mistress Lola.

"It's true, Ian. Everything that Mistress Lola has said is true. I never have
stopped dreaming of your beautiful cock. Every boy I've fucked since we've
broken up, I fantasized that it was your cock inside of me. Every cock I've
sucked, I've wished it could be yours."

"That was a nice apology, Chantel," said Mistress Lola, "But I'm still going
to spank you. After all, you DID call me a bitch twice tonight."

"(sniff) You're right, Mistress Lola, I do deserve to be spanked for that. I'm
sorry," Chantel confessed.

"Just for that, I'm only going to give you three swats instead of five," said
Mistress Lola.

"Thank you, Mistress Lola."

"But there is one more thing," Mistress Lola began, "Slave Ian tells me that
you love to take selfies."

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Chantel admitted.

"Well, I want you to get out your phone and take a selfie of me spanking your
bare bottom. I want you to post it online with an explanation that this is
what you get for being disrespectful to Mistress Lola."

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Chantel said as she got her cell phone out and held it
out in front of her.

"When I count to three I want you to snap the picture," Said Mistress Lola,
"One...two...three!"

The resulting selfie was perfectly timed. Chantel snapped the picture just as
Mistress Lola's powerful hand was coming into contact with Chantel's bare
bubble butt. Chantel's eyes were closed and her mouth was open in a scream of
pain.

Of course, Mistress Lola didn't even use one hundredth of her total strength
when she gave Chantel her three swats. But it was still enough to turn
Chantel's bare ass Mistress Lola's favorite shade of candy apple red. It was
also difficult for Chantel to sit down for the next two weeks.

Once everything was settled, Mistress Lola went around the room and met all of
her new sorority slave-sisters. She introduced them to their new house dog,
Slave Ian. Mistress Lola allowed her sorority slave-sisters to pet Slave Ian.
All of the girls in the Delta Phi Gamma house were quite pretty in different
ways.

After going around the room and meeting all her new slave-sisters, Mistress
Lola picked out the five sexiest ones and took them upstairs with her. She
also took Slave Ian and Chantel. She took everyone into her new bedroom which
was the sorority president's room. There was a huge king sized bed inside.

Mistress Lola ordered everyone to take off all their clothes. Once everyone
except Mistress Lola was naked she said to the other young women, "Doesn't my
precious little Slave Ian have a lovely cock like I've been telling you?" They
all agreed that he did.

Then she asked Slave Ian if he thought that the five sorority girls were sexy.
"Not nearly as sexy as you, Mistress Lola," Slave Ian replied.

"I know that!" Mistress Lola responded, "After all, they're just girls while
I'm a goddess, but don't you think that they're sexy in their own ways?"

Slave Ian looked over the five sorority women. They all had big tits and slim
waists and nice asses and toned legs. "Yes, Mistress Lola, they are all very
sexy," he admitted.

"How would you like to watch while these five sexy hotties slowly undress me
and get into that big bed with me? How would you like to watch as they take
turns sucking my huge tits, kissing my sweet ass and eating my juicy pussy?"
Mistress Lola asked.

"But won't I be allowed to join in," asked Slave Ian.

"Not tonight, my cute little slave. I want to get to know my new slave-sisters
better. But you can watch," she said.

"Do I have your permission to jerk off while I watch?" asked Slave Ian.

"No," replied Mistress Lola. At first Slave Ian was sad to hear this until
Mistress Lola explained, "Because while you watch these hot young naked women
worshipping my impossibly sexy body, Chantel is going to be sucking your cock.
You'd like to suck Slave Ian's cock, wouldn't you Chantel?"

Chantel who was staring at Slave Ian's beautiful cock licked her lips and
said, "Yes, Mistress Lola."

"And, Chantel, I want you to take several selfies while you suck Slave Ian's
cock and post them online along with an explanation saying how sorry you are
for being such a bitch to him before," Mistress Lola instructed.

"Yes, Mistress Lola," Chantel agreed.

"Because, Chantel, Slave Ian may be my dog, but from now on, you're HIS bitch.
Is that understood?"

"Yes, Mistress Lola; thank you, Mistress Lola."

As Slave Ian spent the next several hours watching five gorgeous college girls
worshipping the unbelievably sexy body of the woman who owned him while the
young woman who had humiliated him before sucked his big dick and swallowed
his cum over and over again, he thought about how great it was to be Mistress
Lola's slave.

He couldn't wait to tell his Mistress about the cheerleader Allison who
wouldn't even give him a change and the rugby players who picked on him
including his own younger brother. He couldn't wait to see what Mistress Lola
would do to them.

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Don't you wish YOU could be like Slave Ian and receive personal emails from
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In addition to the above story you just read, the version that Mistress Lola
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