CHAPTER 13

Ryan was secretly blown away by the intensity of Kate's desire and passion. He tried to keep his cool though. After a long pause while he gathered his wits, he said, "I see. Very good. I like that attitude. In that case, you have my permission to masturbate."

Kate's beautiful face flooded with relief. She had forgotten that, a couple of minutes earlier, the problem wasn't that she didn't have permission to cum, it was that she was too embarrassed about getting caught while doing it. That didn't matter much anymore because she was far too horny to stop herself now.

He watched her begin rubbing her clit and rolling an erect nipple between her fingers. Then he added, "However, I haven't given you permission to cum yet. I consider you kind of on probation, so you'll need to ask me about that when the time comes. Understood?"

She nodded. In her mind, she was thinking, Aaaaah! Help! It's just getting worse and worse by the minute! How dare he tell me when I can cum?! But God help me, that's hot! I can't even CUM now?! Gaawwwd!

Both Monica and Erin were impressed. Monica thought, I remember earlier that Kate warned me that he's dangerous. That's so true! And she said he was "dangerously sexy" as well. That's too true as well! El Diablo!

Erin thought, Whoa! He might be a little TOO good! I want him to control Kate, but I've gotta watch out, because I could easily get sucked in too! In fact, I kind of feel it happening already. I've REALLY gotta watch out!

Ryan loved looking at the rapturous look on Kate's cummy face as she played with herself. But he turned his attention back to Erin, who didn't exactly look half-bad either. "Sorry about that lengthy interruption. I don't think it'll happen again. Can you continue where you left off?"

"Certainly." Erin tried to think back to what she'd been saying, and remembered going off about the noise danger of getting fucked. She also remembered her striptease. Now that she was just in her panties, she bent over outrageously at a side-profile to him while she started to pull them down her thighs. "As I was saying, you're probably going to fuck us all, and it's going to make a hell of a noise! Not only that, but what about all this spanking talk?"

She wiggled her ass outrageously as her panties inches down her legs, going way slower than necessary. "It's already a done deal that you're going to spank Kate later tonight. And she deserves it! I'm sure we all can agree to that. She's been needing a good spanking for a long time now, hasn't she, Monica?"

Monica had been moaning lustily with her eyes closed. Ryan was still steadily fingerfucking her and generally fondling her incredible body, and she was getting very close to orgasm. She was discovering that even his occasional smacks were merely stimulating her nerves. The pain passed quickly, and the intensity of her pleasure was magnified.

She had stopped rubbing Ryan's boner, and then let go of it altogether. It was too hard for her to keep doing it when her need to cum was becoming so urgent.

He didn't mind much though. Everything was so outrageously arousing that that was just one small thing, relatively speaking. Plus, he didn't want to have to constantly struggle not to cum some more.

Monica didn't want to be disturbed from her bliss, but she realized fixing Kate was an important issue,

and she could help. So she said, "Definitely! Kate, I'm sorry to say this, but you've been a real bitch."

Erin put a hand on Kate's nearest shoulder. "She's right, you have. And we're saying that as friends. Believe me, we like you. We want you to be a better, happier person. Nobody's been telling you 'no' about anything!"

Still with her eyes closed, Monica said, "I second that. Kate, you need a serious attitude adjustment. Is it possible to become nicer through lots of fucking, cocksucking, and spanking? I don't know, but I actually think it is!"

Erin added, even as she continued to wiggle and writhe her way out of her panties, "I think the same. Don't you dare resist! When Ryan says it's time to spank you, I'll be glad to be the one to hold you down to make sure you don't weasel out of it!"

Monica said, "Me too! Heck, I'll give you a few whacks for good measure!"

Kate groaned lustily. Already she was flirting with climax as she continued to stand there and play with herself. "Oh God!" She had a vision of the two other buxom beauties forcibly holding her down while Ryan first spanked her and then fucked her. She'd had a lot of incredibly arousing thoughts in the last two hours, but this one took the cake. She was on the verge of dropping to her knees from being overwhelmed by it all.

Erin decided to get back to talking about Nancy some more. Or at least that was a good excuse for more outrageous flirting. She was bending over ever more dramatically as her panties slipped down below her knees. She resumed, "So... all this spanking could be a problem... with Nancy. For instance, look at me."

She suddenly bent over at a right angle, quickly pulling her panties all the way to her ankles. "Imagine you're spanking me too! Imagine I'm bending over like this and you're standing behind me, right about where Kate is right now, and you just start wailing on my ass!"

Though the focus was on her ass now, she lifted up one foot and then the other, allowing her to leave her wet panties on the floor. "Naturally, I'm just going to scream and scream! I'll probably cum and cum too, and scream even more! How can we do that with Nancy right across the hall?"

Despite the fact that there was much more outrageously arousing flirting and talking than actual discussion of the Nancy problem, Ryan realized Erin had stumbled on a very valid point. He didn't want to miss out on all the spanking and fucking likely to come because of some nosy neighbor. So he asked, "What can we do about that?!"

Erin stood back up. She was getting really hot and bothered too, but she wasn't as far gone into lust as either Kate with her masturbating or Monica getting fondled. So she realized that continuing to the discussion was largely on her at this point.

She said, "I don't know. But it would help a hell of a lot if she wasn't there in her room! I don't even know if she's still there or not. She told me as I was leaving her that she was going to go down to the party shortly, but could that be a feint? She said that before, and we know that she stayed in her room. She might even be lurking in there with the lights down low, not answering her door, in order to really catch us off guard!"

Ryan took his fingers out of Monica's cunt and his hand off her ass. She wiggled her ass needfully, like a bitch in heat. "Awww?"

He gave her nearest ass cheek a good smack. "Shush! This is serious."

Monica humped her bubble butt up at him, inviting him to smack her again. She even teased him in her

sultry voice, "I dare you to do that again!"

Her attitude towards being spanked had done a near 180 already. She was having a more fun and arousing time than almost any time she could remember with any of her boyfriends or girlfriends. Or course, she might have thought very differently if he was trying to seriously punish her instead of getting her to cum, but that possibility wasn't on her mind at the moment.

He said to her, "I'll smack you more later. But we really do need to focus here." Then he looked to Kate. "I'm afraid you need to stop masturbating now."

Kate kept right on, tugging on a nipple and pushing a fingertip just a little bit into her slit. She had to be careful with her hymen, but she could push in some. She asked through sex-glazed eyes, "Can I cum first?"

"Actually, if that'll get you to rejoin our discussion, then yes." His attitude suddenly switch, and he stated forcefully, "In fact, I order you to cum! Now!"

Just like that, Kate started to cum. It seemed as if he'd waved a magic wand at her, but actually it was no magic at all. She'd been holding back, hanging on the very cusp, so it was no surprise she came immediately as soon as she had permission.

She dropped to her knees, because her legs gave out from under her.

Erin fell to her knees too, to make sure her friend had a safe landing. She wrapped an arm around her to steady her.

Kate started to cry out.

But Ryan said, "HUSH! This is the very problem with Nancy, remember?! We have to be quiet!" Even he wasn't that quiet, in order to get Kate's attention, but he figured if Nancy was still in her room across the hall, she probably hadn't heard Kate's outburst or his response. Still, he wasn't sure.

Somehow, through sheer willpower, Kate managed to stay relatively quiet. She had another powerful climax, though maybe not quite as powerful or prolonged as her last three. Still, it was remarkable for her to have such an orgasm, considering that she was only masturbating. She actually clamped her teeth down onto a half-formed fist in order to stifle her screaming urge.

Kate's climax finally came to an end about a minute later. Erin continued to hold her afterwards because she was even more unsteady on her knees.

Monica had opened her eyes to watch Kate's silent scream. She was in the exact same condition Kate had just been in, teetering on the very edge of orgasm. Once Kate was done, and had been successful staying quiet, Monica decided she could stay quiet while cumming too, and had an intense orgasm of her own.

Ryan couldn't see Monica's face, but he could see and feel her body trembling as she hit her orgasmic peak. He didn't even have a hand on her due to his attempt to get things serious again, but he couldn't resist: he resumed pumping two fingers in and out of her hot and surprisingly tight cunt to heighten her climax that much more.

She appreciated it. She was beginning to realize that Ryan was even more than just a big cock. A girl didn't necessarily have great orgasms merely through penis size; there were many other important factors. But Ryan delivered. She would have been incredulous to find out just how inexperienced he was with girls, because he certainly didn't act like it.

A couple of minutes passed, with Monica still sprawled on his lap and Kate and Erin kneeling a few feet away. Finally, he said, "Okay, now that we've gotten THAT out of the way, what about Nancy?"

Erin seriously replied, "I hate to say this, but I think one of us needs to check if she's really gone downstairs to the party. First off, if she's there, then we can make a lot more noise, at least for a while. But maybe more importantly, if she sees one of us there, that'll go a long ways towards putting her suspicions to rest. But it's gotta be Kate or me, since she doesn't know you or Monica are even a part of this."

Ryan replied, "Right. And we should keep it that way." He looked to Kate and asked her, "Now that you've rejoined us, what do you think about that?"

Kate was feeling better and more sexually under control after that cum. She replied soberly, "I think that's a good idea. Maybe it should even be both Erin and me. She hasn't seen me in a while, which is suspicious, so it'll be good if she talks to me. And I don't want to go alone. Plus, if she sees me with Erin, we can keep our stories straight when she razzes us about watching a porn film, which she inevitably will, now that she knows about that."

He said. "Good. What do you think, Monica? And by the way, I think it's time you get off my lap." "Awww. You ARE a big bad master."

That playful tease gave him a jolt, because it reminded him of their earlier master and sex slave role- play and all the extreme arousal they'd enjoyed then. He stared off into space, as if pole-axed.

She slid off him, but somehow wound up kneeling between his legs. That most definitely wasn't an accident. She flashed a toothy smile when she saw the reaction her use of the phrase "big bad master" caused. She made a mental note of that.

She noticed his penis was flaccid at the moment. She didn't want to stroke him now while he was insisting on having a serious talk, but she was in a prime position for when any sexy fun might resume.

Wanting to make a meaningful contribution to the discussion, Monica said to Kate and Erin, "I think it's good if both of you go downstairs."

Kate said with chagrin, "I knew you'd say that. By total coincidence, that'll leave you all alone with Ryan and The Beast."

Monica was pointedly facing Ryan and his crotch already. But she turned her head back to look at Kate an gave her an impish grin. "Hey, everybody's gotta make sacrifices."

Then she added more seriously, "But honestly, you KNOW it's the right thing to do. It just so happens that I'll get a spermy, slurpy, jaw-busting benefit. Gaawwwd! I can't wait to try him on for size! But anyway, even if you DO go down there and you DO totally convince Nancy there's nothing to worry about, how is that really going to help anything?"

Kate was practically incredulous. "What do you mean? That'll help everything! If Nancy knows, she's going to make my life totally miserable! She'd love to ruin me. Sure, I'm the queen of the hill at Kappa Kappa Gamma right now, but I'm vulnerable."

She paused, and then bravely pushed ahead with her self-critical thoughts. "I've been a bitch. You're right. Both of you are right. I know I'm spoiled rotten, and lately I've been kind of depressed as well. I'm just so tired of being Princess Kate, you know? The higher you rise, the more everybody tries to tear you down. So I've been kind of mean to everybody. Let's face it: the only reason I'm president of this sorority is due to my looks. Which is stupid."

Erin said, "Stupid, yes, but that's life. For instance, did you know that in every US presidential election, the taller candidate always won, except once or twice? It's true. People are influenced by looks way more than they even realize."

Monica added, "Yeah. And it's not like it's always a bad thing, at least for us. The three of us benefit from that, like, 99.99 percent of the time. We wouldn't even be here secretly wondering which one of us is going to be the lucky bitch who gets to suck Ryan's cock next if we didn't have tits out to Toledo and faces fit for a catwalk in Milan. And, by the way, just so there's no dispute, I AM next! I called dibs way back, and I haven't even gotten to do it yet!"

Kate replied hotly, "No way! I'll agree that you're next, but only after I get to finish my turn! It doesn't count if I don't get to make him cum all over my face!"

Erin joked while raising an eyebrow and staring pointedly at the cummy explosion still on Kate's face, "I think he got that covered already." She swiped a finger through the cum near Kate's nose, like she did before. She swallowed it down, but said to Kate, "By the way, I hate to break it to you, but your cum is starting to dry."

Kate was emphatic in her reaction. "Then I'm going to have to wash it off, but that's all the more reason why he NEEDS to paint my face all over again! And my tits too!" She sat up stiffly, proudly showing off her huge, cum-covered rack.

Monica and Erin chuckled, amused at Kate's drastic turnabout on her feelings about cum.

Ryan spoke up. "Can we get back to Nancy? If we keep talking like this, I'm going to get an erection again."

Erin said, "He's right. As much as we all would love that, there will be time enough for that later. Monica, what did you mean when you said you don't think it means anything if we convince Nancy not to worry? I agree with Kate that that's super important."

Monica replied, "Of course it is, TONIGHT. But what about tomorrow and beyond? I don't know about you two, but this is NOT my last time with Ryan! Not if I have any say in the matter!" She looked up at Ryan, since she was still facing his crotch instead of the other two girls, and playfully wagged a finger at him.

Seeing that his penis was in fact at least half-hard due to the sexy talk, she held his dick and said, "Last time? Hell, I haven't had a proper first time. Ryan, you WILL fuck me tonight with this Beast, and that's an order! An order from your sex slave!" She flipped his penis up and down like she was shaking it in anger.

He laughed along with the others, and said jovially, "That's not exactly how the sex slave concept works, Monica."

"I know, but you know what I mean." She resumed stroking him to full size while she looked back to the other two. "Am I alone here? Don't you all want this to continue? With the four of us, preferably?"

Kate huffed, as if she was miffed, "'Want?' What does 'want' have to do with it?" She hefted up her massive hooters with both hands, and said, "Ryan kept staring at these babies in class, and decided he was going to claim me. And now, apparently, I'm his personal slut! Not that I have any say in the matter or even know what that really means. So you damn well better believe this is going to continue!" She finally smiled widely at him, showing she wasn't miffed at all.

Ryan's penis was newly stiff again, thanks to Monica's fingers. But hearing Kate all but admit that she had accepted she was his personal slut now thrilled him so much that he very nearly stood up to cheer. In fact, the only reason he didn't do that was because of his habit all evening of trying to play hard to get.

Monica noticed the joy and lust on his face though, and responded by honing in on his sweet spot and rubbing it vigorously. With everyone knowing what she was doing and nobody complaining about it,

she even brought a second hand to his cock to help with the stroking.

Erin knew it was her turn to say something. She didn't know what to say because she didn't know how she felt. She wanted to have a serious talk with Ryan about the "personal slut" idea, because she didn't know what it meant beyond the fact that it sounded sexy and aroused her a lot. But now was not the time for that. She also wanted to give all of this some carefully considered thought, but now wasn't the time for that either.

So she tried to stay vague and not commit herself much. "Look. I think it's obvious something special and magical is happening here. Ryan, I'll bet your other sluts, they don't treat you as well as we already do, do they? And I'll bet you can't enjoy three of them at once."

"No comment," he replied. Since there were no other "sluts," he figured the easiest way to keep that a secret was to not say anything specifically about "them" at all. Besides, keeping the mystery going about his supposed other girls was vital to his "playing hard to get" approach.

Erin, Kate, and Monica all sighed in frustration together.

Erin continued, "In any case, I don't know what's going on here, like, AT ALL. Everything is still up in the air for me. But of course I don't want this to be a one time thing. This has been fantastic! And it's like Monica said, we're just getting started on our FIRST night together! It's only gonna get better and better!"

Ryan had noticed that with Kate, he realized she had to be sexually submissive, because mainly by repeatedly and brazenly insisting that she was his "personal slut," that fantasy was slowly turning to reality. But he suspected the same approach wouldn't work with Monica or Erin. He would have to bide his time with them, as well as consider what his ultimate desired and realistic end goal with both of them really was.

Monica nodded. "Agreed. So, my point is, what's going to happen the next time we get together? Or the time after that? Or the time after that? Is there anywhere we can meet?"

There was dead silence. Ryan lived in a dorm with a roommate he didn't even like, and Monica and Erin lived on the third floor too, so their rooms weren't any better when it came to avoiding the likes of Nancy.

Furthermore, the point Monica was trying to make was starting to seep in.

Monica said, while continuing to jack Ryan off, "See what I mean? Next time, we'll have to worry about Nancy too! And each time after that! And what about Brandy and Jordan?"

Kate helpfully explained to Ryan, "Those are the other two girls with rooms on this floor."

"Ah." He nodded. He loved how Monica was obviously jacking him off, but nobody seemed to mind or even find it worth mentiong.

Monica pointed out what all four of them were already thinking. "If things continue with us like I think they will, with lots of fucking and spanking and screaming most every time we get together, Nancy, Brandy, AND Jordan will all figure out what's going on before too long. And what are we going to do about THAT?! I agree we should quell Nancy's suspicions tonight, but all that does is buy us a little time, maybe."

There was an unhappy silence. Yet even through this difficult moment, the sloshing sounds of Monica's hands slipping and sliding up and down Ryan's cock could be heard.

Ryan was loving the handjob, but it was in the back of his mind compared to the problem they were discussing. He said, "I'd like to make a bold suggestion. What if I... well... what if I just seduce them?"

He was surprised he'd had the balls to say that, especially since he was seriously considering it. Since everything had been working out wonderfully all evening according to his "porn logic," that same logic suggested further sex with more busty beauties was the obvious answer to additional problems.

But Kate, Erin, and Monica spoke emphatically as one: "NO!"

He was surprised at the vehemence of their response. Monica even let go of his boner and put her hands on her hips while she glared up at him.

Erin, who was the most articulate of the three now that Kate was still in a deep sex fog, spoke for all three of them. "No, no, and NO! No way! Look. We don't mind this little situation that's developed. In fact, our foursome could turn out to be a really good thing." She was thinking of all the hot lesbian sex that could happen, as well as the orgy potential. "But, that said, three is the MAX! Four would just ruin everything!"

Kate figured he needed more reason than that. So she said, "You've been really lucky tonight. First, to find me with Erin, who happens to be my closest friend in this sorority. Then, to have Monica, of all people, find out about us. As you can see, not only is she a sexy and feisty little fireball, but she's a total sweetheart. Whereas Nancy, NO! She would ruin everything!"

Monica spoke passionately. "I completely agree! There's group unity, and a group dynamic. Nancy would ruin all that. So just forget that idea, okay?! Forget it!"

He held his hands up defensively. "Okay, okay, I'll forget it, at least as far as Nancy. But what about the other two? Brandy and Jordan, you said?"

The three girls simply stared at him crossly. One by one, they put their arms under the hefty racks to show their displeasure (and show off their bodies a little bit at the same time).

He was astounded at how the three girls seemed to operate as if they had one hive mind. In response to his first suggestion, they'd all shouted "NO!" at once. Then, when he limited his suggestion to just Brandy and Jordan, he figured they'd shout "NO!" again, but all they simply glared. And they didn't even look at each other to coordinate first.

He still thought seduction might be a viable option, but he didn't want to deal with the buzzsaw of their combined opposition. "Okay, okay," he said again. "Let's table that idea for now. I'm just talking out of my ass. But where does that leave us, then, in terms of a long-term plan?"

Kate said, "You probably guessed this already from my room..." - she waved a hand through the air, gesturing at all her opulence - "...as well as from the way I dress and so on, that I'm pretty rich. Money isn't really a problem for me, since I was born into wealth. Maybe, given some time, I could find some place nearby we could rent or something, and then we could meet there. Or we could thoroughly soundproof this room. Who knows? We'll have to think over all the options. But in the meantime, we've gotta get Nancy's nose out of OUR business!"

"Yeah!" Erin and Monica agreed as one.

Ryan said, "Okay, then. Let's do that. We should start out by finding out just where Nancy is now, including checking downstairs at the party."

The three of them agreed to that, and began working out the details.

Monica had been "punishing" him for his "seduce everybody" suggestion by letting go of his erection. But now that he'd given up on that idea, she resumed jacking him off.