Jasmine and Kimberly were sitting in the living room together. Kimberly was lying back into Jasmine while she slowly swung a watch in front of her. Kimberly looked like a little girl, nuzzled up in her mother’s chest while Jasmine whispered suggestions into her ear. Truth was, Kimberly was just a test subject. She had something much bigger planned tonight.

It was Halloween night. The streets were crowded and active with people going around trick or treating or on their way to parties. Plenty of young men and women looking to get drunk, have fun, and not remember anything about it the next day. Jasmine was getting ready to make all of it happen tonight.

As she continued to work her magic on Kimberly, she made sure that her suggestions were getting through. “Now, when I snap my fingers, you’re going to march into your room and do what?”

“Practice… routine…” Kimberly said in a monotone voice. “Practice till I cum… and cum… and cum…” Her breath got heavier and she repeated it, the command echoing in her mind made her more aroused.

“Very good. And if Vicki, Karen, or Tawni come in and see you?” Jasmine said, satisfied with her progress so far.

“Practice… on them… Let them use me… Distract them…” Kimberly said, now drooling as the words fell flat out of her mouth.

Jasmine grinned. She was ready to get started. There was only one other person missing from this plan, and then everything would be ready.

“Good girl. Now, go ahead and get yourself ready. We both have a big night ahead of us.” She snapped her fingers, making Kimberly get up like a drone and turn to Jasmine. “Yes… Mistress…” She said as she turned and walked off to her room. Once she was gone, Jasmine got up and turned in the opposite direction, towards the kitchen. If she was right, she would be right on time for the next part.

Yvette was working in the kitchen, in the middle of one of her cleaning MP3 files. With glazed eyes and drool hanging off her lips, she mindlessly walked around the room, cleaning off the table and counters, drying and putting away dishes, all while her knees gently shook and cum seeped through her panties and down her legs.

“Must obey… Must clean… Must cum…” She muttered over and over as she worked and the sounds played over in her mind. Jasmine waited patiently, smiling as she watched her roommate work and orgasm over and over again. She was tempted to go do one of her mindless workouts and feel the same, but she had to stay focused.

After a few minutes pass, she could she Yvette’s MP3 end it’s loop and power off. Yvette stood dazed for a second before shaking it off and seeing Jasmine standing in front of her.

“Oh! Excusez-moi! I did not zee you there!” Yvette said, startled almost. Jasmine walked closer to her, still smiling. “It’s alright. I’m guessing you’re all finished with your work for the night?”

Yvette looked around, doing a quick check that she had finished everything. “Oui, all finished. I was about to go see Mizz Vicki to make sure everything is completed.”

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. Vicki sent me to tell you you’re off for the night. Matter of fact, she wanted me to give you a reward for all your hard work.” Jasmine smirked as she pulled out her watch and swung it front of Yvette. It only took a few seconds before Yvette’s eyes started to droop and her body swayed. Jasmine pulled her close to her as she kept swinging the watch.

“Your reward is going to be a whole night worth of fun. As my mindless little zombie.” She said, the smirk still on her face.

“Mindless… Zombie…” She repeated, drool pouring from her lips once more as Jasmine escorted her out of the kitchen.

It was past midnight as the streets were starting to quiet down. The only people out were those either coming to or leaving late night parties other were hosting. There was a group of guys walking around in their costumes, snagging up leftover candy, when they noticed someone walking on the other side of the street.

“Hey, who’s that? Looks like she’s lost.” One of them said.

“Nah, she’s probably wasted, trying to make her way back home” Another said.

As she got closer to them, they noticed that her outfit was really revealing. Her chest was bare and her nipples were perked up from the cold air. One of the guys caught a glimpse of her maid cap on her said, and his eyes widened.

“Guys! That’s the chick I told you about! The one from the mall, doing all the wierd shit dressed as a maid!”

She walked by them without giving them a passing glance or even acknowledging that they were there. She continued on her march, a line of drool coming off her cheek as went forward.

“Must have gotten her hands on some bad Halloween candy someone was giving out.” One of them said.

“Man, I ain’t ever doing drugs.” Another said, shaking their heads as they walked off in the opposite direction.

From a distance, Jasmine followed Yvette on foot as she paraded herself around the neighborhood. She knew Yvette would follow her orders, but she stook around in case some wandering perv tried to get their hands on her. In any case, it wouldn’t be long now. Up ahead, she saw a pair of ladies in witches costumes, laughing and stumbling around as they walked, probably drunk.

Perfect, Jasmine thought. The easiest set up to for this to work. She crouched down and hid in a nearby hedge with a video camera, waiting in anticipation. The two drunken witches laughed to themselves as they walked along, until they saw Yvette standing in front of them, a large grin on her face.

“Well, hello there, pretty woman.” One of them slurred as they looked over Yvette’s body. “What brings you out to play tonight?” She said, licking her lips and eying her open chest.

“She looks pretty hammered herself.” The other one said, pointing at her glazed eyes with a fake wand. “She looks like a zombie.”

“Zombie…” Yvette repeated as she bowed instinctively to the witches. “I am mindless… What is your command…?” Following the instructions given to her by Jasmine.

The two witches stood in amazement at this zombie maid. “I think we actually made her a zombie.” The first one said. They laughed out loud, holding onto each other so they didn’t fall over. “This is awesome!” The second shouted. “Okay, so, if you’re a zombie, take off your panties and start touching yourself.” The second one commanded, waving her fake wand.

“Yes… Mistress…” She replied, taking her panties off and rubbing her pussy with her fingers. The two witches laughed as they watched in awe their new zombie masturbating in front of them. The first one decided to take advantage of this and grabbed Yvette’s breasts, groping them and rubbing her nipples. Yvette moaned at the sensation, her smiling expression not changing.

The second witch waved her wand again and walked behind Yvette. “Spread those fine legs apart and show me that wonderful ass.” She commanded. Yvette obeyed, spreading her legs apart and stuck her ass out towards her mistress. The witch grabbed her ass without a second thought, squeezing it and slapping it as she pleased. She even took a free hand and started helping Yvette finger herself. The first witch was busy admiring Yvette’s breasts, her mouth now sucking on her nipples while her tongue flicked against them.

Yvette stood as her mistresses used her body to their hearts’ desires, mindlessly cumming over and over again every time she was used. After a few minutes, the witches stopped and looked at each other with wild grins. “This was fun!” The first witch said. “Maybe we should continue the fun at my place?”

“Oh definitely. And maybe our new zombie here is going to enjoy her new home.” The second witch said.

“Home…” Yvette repeated. She took that as a command to return home to the mansion. She straightened herself out and starting marching back from the direction she came. The two witches looked confused, but shrugged it off and started making their way back to their home.

Jasmine came out of the hedge, her grin almost as wide as Yvette’s. She recorded everything the three of them did, and it was going to get her off for a really long time. At least until next year, she told herself. She jogged along the sidewalk to catch up to Yvette, eager to get home and finish the work the witches had started.