Free Ride
Copyright© 2021 by Farleven
Chapter 1
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Nothing is life is free... When Ana Dorrett received a full ride scholarship to an exclusive college she didn't expect that she'd soon find herself slipping into string bikinis and joining in on campus orgies. All thanks to the soft music played in the dorms every night...
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Mind Control Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Group Sex Orgy Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Public Sex
The lush green lawns of the Neven academy were crawling with students and their parents. I looked down on them from my new dorm room window, allowing my eyes to sweep across the scene. Not only the people, but the academy itself. It was a remote campus, an island in a sea of wheat fields in western Nebraska, and an hour drive to the nearest one bar town. The campus itself was lovely, filled with buildings designed back when architecture was a symbol of grace and grandeur. To look at it was to be amazed, especially compared to the cookie cutter, concrete covered world that has taken over everywhere else.
I had fallen in love with the campus on my first visit, and from then on I knew I wanted to come here. The school was a wonder academically as well, with surprising quality in its math and science departments for such an out of the way school. When I received the letter telling me that I had received a full ride scholarship here, I literally fainted. I could scarcely believe it was true, but now I’m here, ready to begin this great adventure.
My mother put her hand on my shoulder as I looked out the window.
“Are you still sure you want to do this, honey?” She asked.
I turned to her, giving my best reassuring smile. “It’ll be okay, Mom. I know this will be hard on you and Dad, but I think I can do really great here. It’s only two years, then I’ll be able to come visit.”
The only real problem I had in deciding to go to Neven was their strange policy on leaving the campus. For the first two years of school, underclassmen can’t leave the campus. They explained it as a way of reinforcing the learning environment, as class went on continuously. Certainly there would be slow periods, but all students would be expected to keep working all year long. I found the thought of being able to devote myself to my studies very appealing, but still, I knew it would be hard on my parents. The full ride scholarship helped me to convince them, but I knew they would have preferred I go to a local state university instead.
“I know, we’re going to miss you, that’s all, Ana.” Mom reached over and gave me a hug, which I returned happily. I was going to miss them too.
We spent another quiet moment, looking out over the bustling campus before my dad stumbled in with the last of my moving boxes.
“Just like you girls to let me do all the work.” Dad laughed as he set down the box.
“Well, you aren’t going to have to look after me anymore, Daddy.” I smiled as I ran over and gave him a hearty hug.
Dad wrapped his arms around me tightly and held me for a bit. “I’ll always look after you, kitten, that’s what I’m here for.”
We exchanged a few more cautious comments, none of us quite sure what to say. Of course we didn’t need to say anything. I knew they wanted me to be happy, and even recognized the opportunity that Neven represented. The separation would be hard, but they couldn’t stand in the way of my future. Everything else was just trying to find ways to express these feelings without saying them out loud.
Finally, it was time to go. They would have a long drive back home, and I had my own life to begin as well. We walked down to the car, and held out for the final goodbye.
“Take care, Ana. Keep in touch.” Mom smiled as she hugged me, her lip twitching as she fought back her tears.
I couldn’t hold back mine, and my eyes began to overflow as we held each other.
Dad was next, and he simply held me without a word. I hugged him back as strong as I could, not wanting to let go of this moment. It would be the last time I would be in his arms for several years.