Kelsey was… confused. And not in her normal, behind on her studies, late on her assignments, kind of way.
Sure, she’d always been a social butterfly, it just came with the territory when she came from such a wealthy family. No, studies and assignments were easy enough to catch up on with a little cash to the right places, either to her go to nerd who could do it for her, or to the university itself to smooth things over. What university turned down another library or study wing?
No, her confusion these days were around her wardrobe.
She’d always been fashionable, wearing the latest designers and flaunting it all around campus, but for some reason over the last few weeks things had changed. Gone were the name brands and this seasons colours, replaced with, well, cheap pink outfits from… the mall.
She let out a little sigh as she walked down the steps towards her boyfriend Tom, he had a frown on his face and shook his head at the sight of her. She knew what it was, they’d argued about her turn towards lower class outfits the last few times they’d seen each other and she knew if something didn’t change he’d leave her.
The problem was that every time he brought it up she found herself defending her new look, to her total dismay.
She could almost feel an argument coming on between them as they walked through the campus towards his waiting beamer and she almost looked forward to them being over.
Kelsey could hardly beleive what she was doing, but there she was, snapping a selfie in the mirror and sending it to Derek.
A little shiver ran through her as Derek’s smiling face flashed before her eyes for just a moment.
“Happy?” she added to the image and then sent it to him as payment.
Derek had been indispensable over the last month or two after her breakup with Tom. She’d been a mess and needed all her assignments done for her, along with hours of tutoring to get her past her tests with at least a passing grade on the bell curve.
Derek had been accommodating… at first. After a few weeks though he’d started to ask for… non-monetary remuneration for his efforts. She now had a closet full of sexy little pink outfits she would put on and pose in and then send selfies to him as payment.
Her hair had been her own idea. She’d just woken up one day and decided to make a change. She’d gone to the hairdresser to get a few highlights, and well sure, things had gone a little farther than she’d intended when she’d arrived, but she loved her new hair colour now.
Her phone binged and she looked at the message coming in, “Looks great, here’s the assignment, see you in an hour or so for our study session.”
Another shiver ran through her, their “study sessions” seldom got much studying done these days as she quickly had an urge to wrap her lips around his dick and suck him dry.
Kelsey walked out of Derek’s bathroom, her flowing platinum blonde hair just recently touched up, her fingers playing with it as she wiggled her ass back towards Derek’s living room.
When she arrived there she flopped down on the couch beside Derek and pushed up against him, “Derrrreek…” she purred, “I’m horney…” she continued and then leaned in and started kissing his neck.
She’d been kicked out of university last month when one of her papers had been flagged for copying another students work, but she didn’t really care.
All she wanted to do was suck Derek’s cock and let him fuck her stupid.
Which Derek was only too happy to oblige her with.
He reached over and grabbed her ass, pulling her onto his lap, which she eagerly straddled, feeling his hardening shaft under her, she leaned forward and pushed her tits into his face.
“Do you like my outfit baby? I got it at Walmart for, like, twenty bucks!” she enthused and then let out a little moan.
Everything about her was cheap these days; her hair, her makeup, her shoes, her outfits, everything.
Most of all though, she was a cheap little slut… or more precisely, Derek’s cheap little slut.
She pushed back and slipped down between his legs, quickly getting his dick out of his pants and sucking into her mouth. The feeling was amazing!
Almost a good when he stuck it in her cheap little cunny.
It didn’t take long until she could taste his pre-cum and she let him finish on her face and tits, the orgasm that crested as his cum ran down the front of her top was more than she could have hoped for.
Derek pulled up his tablet as Kelsey suckled his deflating cock and opened up the control program, it was connected to his home stereo, her laptop, her tablet, and of course her phone.
All of them bombarding her with subliminal messages over the last six months, slowly but surely undermining who she thought she was, until she was who he wanted her to be.
He hadn’t started out with this as his plan, he’d just wanted to test out his theories on a live subject, just make a few small changes and leave it at that.
Kelsey had been the perfect subject; obnoxious, self centered, and in need help with her grades. It gave him easy access to her devices and allowed him to keep track of the changes, while giving him the opportunity to improve the lives of everyone around her.
He would have gone through with his plan as it original was, except for the conversation he’d intercepted with one of her friends where she’d said that after she graduated, she’d be turning him in to the ethics board… anonymously of course.
He had another year left after she was done and he couldn’t afford to pay off the school to let him keep his degree like Kelsey would do.
So instead, he decided on another path… which he had to admit he’d taken a little farther than he’d intended, but it certainly gave him a whole lot more data to work with, and proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that his theory worked.
He flipped though a few of the settings until he found the one he was looking, “I’m just a cheap slut for Derek.”
He clicked on the edit field and made a quick change, “I’m just a cheap anal slut for Derek.”, then hit save.
