CHAPTER 25

Kate, Erin, and Monica froze in surprise. Monica looked at Ryan suspiciously. "Did you just say 'Not so fast?'"

"I did," Ryan confidently replied. "Come on, sluts, line up. Just like you did downstairs in the hallway. It's time for you to be inspected."

Erin asked pleadingly, "Do you have to keep calling us 'sluts' all the time?"

"Yes. In private, of course. In public, I won't always shame you." His confidence was surging, and it felt great.

The three girls huffed in frustration. They could tell from his "always" that they would have many humiliating times in public ahead. Yet they couldn't get mad, because they sensed he was a nice guy, and if he humiliated them it was to greatly arouse them and himself, not to be mean or cruel.

Kate thought, My reputation is in tatters! Not yet, but it will be. I might as well enjoy the last few days or hours of being seen as the regal and respected 'Princess Kate.' Soon, word will get out that I've fallen in love with Ryan's cock and will slurp and suck on it anywhere he wants. People are going to point and laugh at me. UGH! I hate what's going to happen, but what can I do? Dammit, just thinking about my new cocksucking lust is making me salivate. I repressed my lust for too long, and now it's taken total control of my body!

Monica started to head into her room. "We'll line up just as soon as we're safely inside my room, right? Come on, girls."

But Ryan said, "Freeze! Whoever goes through that door first is going to get fucked last." That stopped them in their tracks. Monica quickly hopped back and let go of her door handle. He tapped his wrist, as if he had a watch there. "I'm waiting..."

The three girls quickly got into line, even though they were completely confused.

Kate couldn't resist from asking, "Why here?! We're practically inches away from safety! Nancy, Brandy, or Jordan could come by at any time!"

Erin added, "Others too! Their boyfriends, maybe!"

He spoke confidently. "I'm aware of all that. I have my reasons." His real reason was that he thought it would be fun to get them worked up beyond belief before they started in on fucking, and he knew that the threat of public exposure would help with that. He figured that the chance of anyone coming along in the few minutes he kept them there were way less than one percent. Even if someone did come, he would hear the door opening down the stairs, and they could move through Monica's open door with lightning speed before that person walked all the way up the stairs to see them.

He didn't want to admit any of that though, as that could take some of the mystery and danger out of the situation. So he just said, "Consider this a test, of bravery and loyalty. I have to decide who I'm going to fuck first. I don't want to play favorites, so I'll let you decide by how well you do in this little hallway test here."

Hearing that, the three of them stood up stiffer and prouder than ever, with their big tits thrust forward. Each of them felt extremely scared, but the desire to get fucked first was foremost in their minds.

Although Erin in particular had big issues about being one of his personal sluts, she was just as eager to get fucked first as the other two were.

He stood in front of them with his hands clasped behind his back, like a general inspecting his troops. "Better. Better. Now, before we continue, I want to ask you some questions. And don't try to lie or shade the truth because you're embarrassed. Remember, this is a test. I may know more than you think, and if I don't, I'll find out soon enough from the others. Understood?"

The three girls nodded. They were beyond nervous, desperately wishing he would just hurry it up already. They kept on glancing towards the stairway.

"Good. Now, mainly, I want to find out just what happened in the bathroom while I wasn't there. Monica, did you masturbate while you were waiting?"

Monica looked away shyly. "Well, no... not at first. I just tried to clean up as best I could, while keeping your cum sheen on my face and breasts. But my dress was smudged and dirty here and there, and the easiest way to clean it was to take it all the way off and dab some water on it, right on the dirty spots."

"And...?" he prodded. A part of him couldn't believe what he was hearing, or how lucky he was. Her face turned redder, and she stared at him with her narrow, angry glare. "And... once I was done,

there I was, completely naked in a locked bathroom with nothing to do!" She seemed to get genuinely angry at him. "How could I NOT start thinking about you and your big cock?! How could I not start playing with myself a little bit?! I'm not some miracle worker!"

He raised an eyebrow. "'A little bit?'"

She huffed, "Okay, FINE! A lot! There, are you happy?!"

He grinned. He actually loved it when she got angry like this. She looked extra sexy when her passion flowed through her, especially since she was blushing through her dark skin. "So what were you doing when Kate finally came by?"

Monica's chest was heaving up and down as she recalled the time. "I was sitting on the toilet, with the seat down, fingering my pussy with my eyes closed and my head tilted back! Thinking about The Beast! Thinking how it would feel when you ravaged my poor pussy for the first time. I was soooo close! I was relieved to hear Kate had arrived, but I was soooo frustrated too!"

He stepped up to Monica and yanked the bottom edge of her short blue dress up. "So, you were doing some of this?" He began running his fingers up and down her wet slit.

Monica's eyes bugged out. She was painfully aware that she was in the hallway and anyone could see her cunt and the way he was playing with it.

If anything, Kate and Erin were even more alarmed. After all, Monica had gotten completely naked in this very hallway earlier, but the other two never had done anything like that. They sensed that if he was doing this sort of thing to Monica, their turns would be next. Their hearts raced much faster, but their pussies throbbed and leaked too.

"Well?" he asked Monica. He continued to run two fingers up and down her engorged, wet lips.

Monica had her eyes shut tightly. She forced herself to go along with whatever he wanted, determined to be the one who would get fucked first. "Y-y-yes, there was some of that."

"Any of this?" He pushed those two fingers into her gash and started probing.

"UNGH! HNNG!" Monica was starting to sweat from the tension and arousal. "Can't... can't we do this in my room?! Please?!" Fucking hijo de puta! He's gonna make me cum in front of the others!

"Of course we can," he replied easily. "I didn't know you quit so easily though. I expected more from you."

She decided she wasn't about to quit, not after he challenged her like that. She spoke through gritted teeth, "Yes! There was some of that!"

"What about breast play?" He kept on pumping her cunt, while occasionally brushing his thumb against her clit.

"There... there was some of that too!"

"Let's simulate that, then." He started to grope at her luscious breasts with one hand through her dress, but then had another idea. "Take your dress all the way off and give it to me, so it won't get in the way."

She stared at him in sheer disbelief, and her eyes opened even wider. "What?! You can't do that to me here!" She quietly hissed, "Motherfucker! ¡Hijo de puta!" ("Son of a bitch!")

"Why not?" He was already "helping" her by sliding the straps of her dress off her shoulders. "You were totally naked for me in this very same hallway earlier, remember?"

"I know! How could I ever forget?!" She stared at Kate and Erin in embarrassment, even as they stared back at her in shock. "But I was fairly drunk and super horny then, and I'm stone cold sober now."

He continued to take Monica's dress off while she just stood there, letting him. "You're stone cold sober now, and a stone cold fox too."

She couldn't help but flash a big smile at that. "¡Bastardo! ¡Hijo de puta!"

He knew "hijo de puta" meant "son of a bitch" since she'd called him that several times this evening, and "bastardo" was obvious enough. He didn't mind the insults at all, since he knew they were just signs of how aroused she was. As he pulled her dress down her legs and then off her altogether, he could tell she was extremely aroused indeed.

She was blushing red while she stared at the floor, too embarrassed to look at Kate or Erin. Why am I always the one who has to get naked in public?! Why can't he pick on them?! And why the hell is it affecting me so strongly?!

He balled up her dress and then tossed it through her open door, deep into her room.

Kate and Erin gasped at that. Both were sensing, correctly, that they would be completely naked next, and that he'd want to do the same thing to their dresses. They were torn between masturbating to climax and running to the safety of Monica's room. They also were very tempted to loudly complain that he was going too far and taking too much of a risk. However, they were both determined to be the one who got fucked first, or at the very least second, so they stayed silent and stock still.

Or at least they tried. They were panting and moaning, but forcing themselves to be quiet about it, and their bodies were fidgeting and their big tits heaving, despite their best efforts. They kept their hands at their sides, but it wasn't easy to resist the temptation to masturbate. Kate felt a strange urge to take her dress off immediately, if only to have total access to her nipples and pussy.

Monica, meanwhile, wasn't trying hard to control her lust anymore, although she was still struggling not to make too much noise. She shut her eyes tightly out of embarrassment. She actually sighed blissfully as he brought both hands to her bare, brown E-cups and began fondling them. Diablo! That feels sooo good! I swear, he really is the devil!

Resuming his "interrogation," he asked her, "So, were you playing with your tits like this, before Kate came in?"

"Yes, but just with one hand, and mostly pinching my nipples. I love that! My other hand was needed for playing with my cunt!"

"Like this?" He began pinching a nipple with one hand and brought his other hand back to her pussy. He resumed probing in with two fingers.

"YES! Like that! Just like that!"

"Good!" He grunted with satisfaction and profound arousal. His boner was threatening to burst his slacks open. "And by the way, look at me when I'm talking to you."

Alarmed, Monica forced herself to open her eyes and make contact. Her blush deepened.

Erin thought, SHIT! I just know he's gonna do that to Kate and me soon! I keep acting like he doesn't affect me, but that's a LIE! UGH! HNNG! I hate it, but I love it!

Kate had very similar thoughts. We're all going to end up naked here in the hallway, aren't we?! Except maybe him. Monica is right: he's a "bastardo." FUCK! But it's so hot! Too hot!

He asked Monica, "So what happened when Kate knocked on the door?"

Monica closed her eyes again; it was easier to deal with her sexy humiliation that way. "I was too horny! So horny! I-"

He interrupted, "Hey! Look at me!"

She reluctantly opened her eyes again, and even relucantly resumed eye contact. "I know I should have put my dress back on and stopped playing with myself, but I couldn't! Just thinking about Kate coming in and looking so gorgeous and being your personal slut and everything, I couldn't stand it! So I opened the door just enough to let her squeeze in!"

He prodded as he pinched a nipple, "So, do you find the idea of Kate being my personal slut arousing?" Monica panted, "FUCK! I hate to admit it, you motherfucking devil, but yes! YES, dammit!"

Kate was so staggered that she nearly fell over. She was hit with an epiphany: Me too! Me too! I hate it, but I love it! So much! So fucking HOT! Even if it means he owns me... it's the hottest thing I've ever heard in my life!

Seeing the shocked yet lusty expression on Kate's face out of the corner of his eye, Ryan moved over. Luckily, Kate was standing next to Monica, with Erin on Kate's other side, so he positioned himself between Kate and Monica, allowing him to easily fondle both. He immediately started fondling one of Kate's enormous tits through her red dress with one hand while still fingerbanging Monica's cunt with his other one.

He turned his laser-like focus on Kate. "So what happened when you came in?" Kate looked around nervously. "Do I have to answer this here?!"

"Yes!" He stared at her blushing face until she closed her eyes and bowed her head obediently. He got a big rush out of that.

Kate thought, SHIT! I'm next! He's gonna make me strip right here in a public place! It's such an outrage! I'm scared shitless! But there's a part of me that kind of... kinda of wants to do it!

He figured that, as long as they were doing this much out in the hallway, he might as well go all out. He also knew that Erin wouldn't be involved in the story for a while, so he looked at her equally blushing and nervous face, and said, "Unzip my fly and jack me off while you wait until you show up in this account."

Erin glowered with her own sexy and angry narrow glare. He doesn't even ask "please." Shit! But then again, why should he? He sees how we're all blushing and squirming and panting. He knows I'm

falling under his god damned spell too!

Without even waiting to see if Erin would do it, he returned his attention to Kate. "You were saying what happened?"

Kate just stared down and around incredulously at the way he was playing with Monica's cunt, fondling her own tits, and most incredibly, how Erin had just moved out of line and unzipped his fly. She very nearly fainted when she saw his stiff erection come into view and Erin start to stroke it with both hands.

Kate was too overwhelmed to speak. Oh GOD! That cock! THE BEAST! She knew Erin's lusty, needy, and blushing face must look similar to hers, and that alone was just about the most arousing thing she'd ever seen. Then she tried to say something, but her desperate gasps for air were taking precedence, so nothing coherent came out. Oh, fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm too horny, again! What's going to happen when he fucks me with it?! Somebody, please, have mercy!

Ryan looked back to Monica with surprising calm, despite her great arousal. "Kate seems to be at a loss for words. So why don't you tell me what happened next?"

Monica was blushing and panting too as she stared at Erin's sliding fingers on his huge tool, but she'd had longer to adjust to this situation, so she was able to reply, "She made damn sure the door was closed and locked, I know that!"

"I did!" Kate managed to gasp out. This was like a double whammy for her, as the current hot situation combined with her hot memories of discovering Monica in the bathroom to make her nearly delirious with lusty desire.

Monica added, "Then she looked at me in sheer amazement! Total disbelief! I guess she was surprised to see that I was completely naked except for my high heels. Right there in the middle of the party!"

Kate was recovering her ability to speak, even though Ryan was already pulling the straps of her dress down her shoulders so he could fondle her immense tits directly. "You bet your ass I was! But more than that, Monica, I could see this horny, hungry look in your eyes! And even at the very start I could see the spermy sheen, the glistening look of smeared cum on her face and tits!"

He was very pleased to hear that, not to mention extremely aroused. Erin was now happily pumping her hands up and down his erection, seemingly heedless of getting caught, which made his arousal soar still higher. He asked Kate, "And what did you think of that?"

Kate panted, "Soooo sexy! UGH! So hot! HNNG! Just so... so... much! TOO much! I nearly fainted, for real! I came in there thinking she had some serious problem to talk about. Instead, it was like two hundred degrees in there! UNH! UGGH! The smell of sex filled my nostrils, making it impossible to breathe!"

Erin was listening closely and spoke her thought out loud. "That was the smell of Monica's wet pussy!" Her fingers were sliding faster and faster on his shaft.

Ryan was pleasantly surprised to see even Erin was getting carried away. He grinned down at the short Monica. "That was, wasn't it? You were a naughty little girl, playing with yourself in a strange bathroom, with all kinds of people walking by!"

Monica's embarrassment doubled, even though he was just pointing out the obvious. "I was!"

He was having fun caressing Kate's emormous bare tits now. He left her dress hanging down just below. But he wasn't neglecting Monica either. He brought his hand from her pussy up to her dusky tits, just so he could play with the tits of two different busty girls at once.

He asked Monica, "What did you think of the way she was looking at you?"

Monica replied hotly, "What do you think I thought, you fucker?! ¡Pinche idiota!" ("Fucking idiot!") "I was so embarrassed that I would have flushed myself down the toilet bowl if I thought I could really have escaped that way!" She remembered actually having throughts like that at the time.

Somehow he didn't feel an urgent need to cum yet, despite Erin's excellent handjob. He asked with almost unnatural calm, "So what happened next?" He looked back and forth between Monica and Kate, eager to get an answer from either one of them.

However, Kate just looked away, her red face somehow turning a little redder.

Monica was nearly as red and embarrassed, but she replied with horny anger. "¡Chíngate!" "What does that mean?"

"'Go fuck yourself!' If you must know, you cocky motherfucker, she kind of, somehow... well, I don't know how it happened exactly, but after just staring at me for what seemed like ten hours but was probably only a few seconds, we rushed at each other and kissed! God, how we kissed! GAAWWWD!"

"UNNGGH!" That long and passionate groan came out in stereo as both Monica and Kate responded while they relived the moment. Then they shared a look, filled with lust for each other, and turned away in blushing embarrassment.

Monica quickly recovered, and added, "Since I'm shorter, she actually lifted me off my feet and held me up off the floor so our lips could meet!"

He looked down at Erin's stroking fingers and then to her face. He could tell that what was being said was news to Erin, since she hadn't been there and there obviously hadn't been any time to talk about it since. She was just as interested and aroused as he was, and she was channeling her passion into her cock stroking, while she remained standing so she could look at Kate's and Erin's faces.

In fact, Erin was possibly even more aroused than he was. What she was hearing was very big news for her. She had learned from what had happened once she'd entered the bathroom too, that Kate definitely enjoyed kissing and fondling other girls. But Kate losing control and kissing Monica of her own free will meant Kate probably had even more attraction towards other girls than she'd previously believed. Erin thought, YES! YES! I knew it! I knew it!

Actually, Erin hadn't "known it" at all. Prior to tonight, she hadn't gotten any vibe that Kate had bisexual tendencies, which is why she'd kept her crush on her a deep dark secret. But in the heat of the moment, she wasn't a stickler for accuracy.

Ryan looked closely at Kate's face. He was almost afraid to, because seeing her blush in lusty humiliation affected him powerfully. Her regal face was breathtakingly beautiful at any time, like that of a classy movie star, such as Grace Kelly or Ingrid Bergman. He didn't feel the need to cum just yet, but with Erin's talented fingers rubbing relentlessly on his sweet spot, he knew he was so highly aroused that he might spontaneously squirt out a load at any time. But he took the risk anyway.

Sure enough, Kate was just as inspiring as he had both hoped and feared. He looked from her beautiful burning red face down to her gigantic bare boobs (with his hand on one) and then back up again. Hot damn! I'm going to fuck this goddess! She's MINE! That thought was so arousing that he worried he would spontaneously cum.

However, he closed his eyes for a few moments to gather his wits, and that helped a lot. He finally managed to ask Kate, "Is that true? Did you really do that?"

Kate glanced over at Monica's open door. She was tempted to rush through that door, not so much for fear of being caught out (although that feeling of danger was ever-present), but in order to avoid answering this question. She balled her hands into fists and shook them just in front of her shoulders

with her eyes tightly shut, like she was a toddler about to have a tantrum. That shaking caused a massive tit-quake, despite the fact he was actively caressing her left globe. "It's true, okay?! Can we PLEASE not talk about this, especially here?! It only gets worse and worse from that point on! If anyone hears us or sees us, my reputation will be totally ruined!"

While still idly fondling one of Monica's tits, he brought his other hand from Kate's still-quivering rack to her chin. He held her chin up in an attempt to get her to make eye contact with him.

Kate opened her eyes, but quickly looked anywhere but him. Oh God! The humiliation! The sexy humilation! So much fucking HUMILIATION! I'm going to cum, or scream, or both! But if I scream people will come running!

He decided to press ahead despite her defiant lack of eye contact. "Kate, look at me. What's more important to you: being my good and obedient personal slut, or your reputation?"

Her entire body was squirming with desire and fear, causing her dress to slide below her belly button. She nearly swooned as her desire swelled to new heights. To be your "good and obedient personal slut!" FUUUUUCK! Every single word of that is like a mini-orgasm for me! Shivers! Goose bumps all over! Why is this happening to me?!

She finally managed to stammer, "Do I... do I... have to answer that?!"

"Yes, you do. Whenever I ask you a question, you must answer it. That's part of what it means to be one of my sluts."

She looked all around, like a cornered rat. But rather than seeing any escape route, she seemed to notice only Monica, Erin, or Ryan, most especially Erin's hands sliding up and down Ryan's huge cock. "How... how can you be so calm?! Can't we go into Monica's room already?!" She gave him a sultry stare. "I promise, I'll make it worth your while!" But then she grew angry and frustrated as she returned her gaze to Erin's sliding fingers. "Why aren't YOU afraid of getting caught?!"

In truth, his heart was thumpingly wildly and he was extremely excited. But he was good at least looking unflappable. He replied, "Oh, but I am. Isn't life more interesting that way? Besides, I figure that if one of those other three come up, I'll just show them my cock. Do you know what'll happen next?"

Kate was so delirious with cock-need that she forgot about the fact that Brandy was lesbian and Nancy was just plain conniving and bitchy. Instead, she pictured herself coming up the stairs and seeing Ryan's erection for the first time. "She'll... she'll drop to her knees and suck! My God, she will!" Somehow, that other girl became her, because her cock need was so great. "I'll just... I'll... Oh SHIT! I'll open my mouth wide, so wide, and..."

She suddenly grasped his shoulders with both hands and stared right into his eyes with desperate, panting need. "Ryan, please! Help me! I'm too horny! If things keep going like this, I'm going to cum right here! I'm going to scream so loud that the whole world will know I'm your willing and eager slut!"

She was on the verge of exploding with sexual need and frustration. She started punching his chest, but they were more like slaps. "How can you do this to me?! You've turned my world upside down and made me your slut in just one evening!" She deliberately avoided putting the word "personal" in front of "slut" for fear it would push her over the edge. She seriously worried she could pass out altogether.

He pondered what he wanted to do, not minding her "punches" at all. He was strongly tempted to lift her dress up and finger her pussy until she came. He figured it wouldn't be very long at all. But he realized that if she really did scream, that could be disastrous. It was a great fantasy that he would

pacify anyone who came running with the mere sight of his erection, but he knew it wasn't going to work like that in reality. That was especially true if a male showed up.

He said, "I don't want you to scream and embarrass yourself. So do this. Take your dress all the way off and toss it into Monica's room. Then help Erin out of her dress, and toss it in there too. While you're doing that, I won't touch you or ask you any more questions, so you can have a chance to calm down."

She was incredulous. "Calm down?! How can you talk about calming down?! That won't calm me down; that'll make me lose the last shreds of my sanity! Do you realize that'll leave the three of us completely motherfucking naked while you're still fully clothed?!"

"Not entirely true," he pointed out with surprising calm. He was horny as humanly possible. But he felt like he was in his element, as if he had been born to act like this. "Look at what Erin's doing to me."

"That just makes it ten times worse!" Kate's eyes were practically saucers as she continually stared at Erin's sliding fingers on Ryan's cum-soaked shaft. Lucky bitch! Why does she get to play with The Beast! I swear, I would KILL to have his thickness completely fill my mouth right now! I need it like I need air to breathe! But I have to be strong. UNGH!

She reluctantly started to take her dress the rest of the way off, but she was so worked up that her hands shook. In fact, her entire body was trembling as she shimmied the dress over her hips.

Kate continued to speak somehow, even though her ragged panting. "Ryan, please! You've won me, okay? You've made that point a thousand times over! I promise I won't rebel or backtrack later. You've broken me, broken my will! You've won me completely! You've won all three of us, even Erin! She acts all tough, but I can see from the look in her eyes that she's just as hooked as we are! So please! I beg you! Stop teasing us and just FUCK us already!"

"YEAH!" That was Monica.

He looked over to his Mexican firecracker. He got a jolt just seeing her fine brown body again. Given how aroused he was from Erin's continued handjob, he had to force himself to keep braving the danger of cumming at any moment.

Monica looked both angry and horny, which seemed to have been the case much of the evening. She was also busy playing with her own tits and pussy, even though he still had his hand on one of her great melons. "She's right! Ryan, this is overkill! You're making us suffer! We want to get fucked! We NEED to get fucked! NOW! So take your pick and fuck one of us already before I take your big fucking cock, wrap it between your legs, and shove it up your ass!"

He replied dryly, "So I take it you want to fuck."

"YES! UGH! ¡Me vuelves loca!" Realizing she'd broken into Spanish unthinkingly again, she explained in English, "You make me crazy!" She briefly let go of her privates to shake her fists up in the air in aggravation. Naturally, that set her bare knockers swaying.

He gleefully sniffed the air, enjoying the combined musk of three very wet pussies. "Okay, I'll try to speed things up. But we're not going into your room until all three of you are completely naked and I've heard the full story of what happened in that bathroom while I wasn't there."

Monica shook her fists some more, heedless of the tit show that created. "¡Bastardo! ¡Pendejo! ¡Me cago en la cara de tu puta madre!" ("Bastard! Asshole! I shit on the face of your whore of a mother!") She stared up at the ceiling, her temper being tested to the limit.

But, after taking some deep breaths, causing her round E-cups to heave enticingly even more, she managed to bring herself more or less under control. She wasn't nearly as upset at him as she sounded, just sexually frustrated.

Meanwhile, after Kate heard and saw that Ryan wasn't going to relent until the whole story was told, she knew there would be no quick or easy way out. Actually, being "forced" to stand naked in the hallway even longer was exactly what her lusty body was secretly craving. She already had just finished taking her dress all the way off, and now she held it in her hand, wrapped up in a ball.

Fuck me! she thought. Am I really going to take this dress and willingly toss it through that door into Monica's room so I can stand here, in the hallway, without even a prayer of having any clothes to wear?! And all the while, my big-cocked nemesis taunts me and teases me, driving me absolutely bananas from being so fucking commanding and sexy and well-hung!

How did it come to this?! Look at us! This is crazy!

Just look at Monica, standing there naked, blushing and trembling, just like me! And Erin! If she wasn't still standing up, I'm sure she wouldn't just be jacking him off with her clothes on, she'd be SUCKING him to the root with her clothes off! MMMM! What a good idea. I wish I could be stretching MY lips around his impossibly thick BEAST again! Right now! Just thinking about it is making my mouth water!

However, she frowned as she considered her soon to be ruined reputation. But it's a problem too. Everything is TOO arousing, TOO sexy! I have no resistance whatsoever. His big cock is going to take over my life and ruin me! Mere hours ago, I was on top of the world, a completely free woman. If I had known tonight would end up like this, I would have NEVER let Ryan into my room! Hell, I would have barricaded the door!

Although she certainly felt that way at the moment, she didn't really mean it. In fact, she was having the time of her life. Deep down, she knew the odds of someone seeing them were very small, certainly less than one percent. And if they were caught, it was highly likely they'd be able to smooth things over one way or another. If nothing else, she had plenty of money to throw around to keep lips sealed. Plus, the sheer outrageousness of what was happening actually made it more likely to stay a secret, at least for the short term, because nobody else in the sorority could possibly believe it.

But even though she knew all that on some subconscious level, she liked to consciously think the chances of getting caught were high. She was hooked on the endless thrill and seemingly limitless arousal of humiliating experiences like this. She knew she could cum at any time, even without touching herself, but there was no need, because feeling just like this was already practically the same as a non-stop orgasm.

Gathering her resolve, she tossed her dress into Monica's room. She winced as she watched it disappear. There goes my dress AND my dignity! Shit! I wonder when I'll get to wear clothes again. I'm totally at Ryan's mercy. I really am his personal slut now! I have no doubt that by the next time I put some clothes on, he'll have taken my virginity! GAAAWWWD! How fucking hot is that?! IF he lets me put some clothes on, that is!

Hell, I might not get to wear any clothes again until... when? Class on Monday?! FUCK! I might spend the entire weekend naked and covered in his cum, my mouth crammed full of hot cock, my lips stretched to their limit, slurping down load after load after load of his delicious cum! By Monday, I'll bet my jaw will be so sore from hours of cocksucking that I won't even be able to TALK! My breasts will be just as sore from being endlessly fucked, and then spermed on until my skin shines like a glazed donut! Not to mention the way he's going to wreck and ravage my poor, tight, little pussy! Oh GOD! Hell, I can't even breathe right now, thinking about what he's still going to do to me tonight alone!

That's my life now. That's what a personal slut does. And it's never going to end after that! Never! My whole life as I know it is OVER! From here on in, it's going to be all about endlessly pleasuring The Beast!

She was supposed to be making herself upset, but she wound up smiling from ear to ear.

With her dress gone, Kate started working on getting Erin's dress off. She was keen to do that in a hurry, since Ryan had mentioned that as a prerequisite before they could go to the safety of Monica's room to fuck.

Erin was eager to oblige, for the same reason. She took her hands off Ryan's cock briefly, raising her hands up in the air to help Kate pull her dress up and off her.

Meanwhile, Monica was attempting to settle down enough to quickly tell the rest of the story. She spoke with determination through gritted teeth. "Okay, this is how it happened. Kate took that long look at me, and then she kind of snapped. Neither of us had planned it, but somehow we wound up French kissing!"

Erin let out a loud gasp on accident, because hearing that literally took her breath away. YES! Sweet! She made a brief fist pump in the air and then stared at Kate's gorgeous face with undisguised longing. I call dibs on the next kiss!

Kate didn't notice though, since she was gazing at Ryan's at least momentarily untended erection and wondering if she should dare to stroke it. She held back only out of fear that she was losing control over her body and her mind.

Monica continued, "But I think that what really drove her wild was knowing I still had that shine of your cum on my face. All through our kiss, I could actually hear the sound of her nostrils flaring, as she kept taking these big sniffs while trying to breathe through her nose!"

He looked to Kate to confirm that, but she was so embarrassed that she turned her head away. She actually was having a kind of flashback, taking big whiffs of the air while vividly recalling the overwhelmingly arousing moment that was being described.

Monica continued, "And that guess was confirmed when she broke the kiss and just started licking my face directly all over, like some kind of hyper, friendly dog!"

Kate thought, I did! God help me, but I did! Just like a damn stupid dog. I couldn't stop licking her face! Shameful! I blame Ryan and his Beast. He makes me do stupid, sexy things, even when he's not there!

While Monica was talking, Kate finished taking Erin's dress off. Erin left her green dress in Kate's hands and immediately dropped to her knees to get busy licking Ryan's cockhead as well as stroking it.

Kate was disappointed, to say the least. FUCK ME! I just missed my chance! That could be MY tongue and lips loving The Beast right now! Fuuuuuuck! ARRGH! But you know what? I don't know if I could handle it. With everything going on, and in the fucking HALLWAY! I really might lose my mind! To total ecstasy!

Erin thought as she loudly slurped, I know this looks bad, like I'm one of his personal sluts already, but I'm not! I'm doing this of my own free will! Well, kind of. This cock is just too thick and yummy to resist! She lapped intently on his sweet spot, hoping to hear him moan erotically in response.

Kate was just standing there buck naked with Erin's dress in her hands, and she didn't know what to do with it. But finally, she just tossed it into Monica's bedroom too. Fuck! There we go! Now, we're all completely naked! Except for this smug and cocky motherfucker! She glared at Ryan resentfully. He thinks he's so cool and in control, just because he has a boner the size of my forearm. I have half a mind to drop to my knees and suck his big cock right now! Let's see how he can handle THAT!

She made it sound like that would be a punishment for him, when it fact it was just the opposite. She was too turned on to think straight.

To her surprise, she did drop to her knees shortly after Erin did. Once she was down there, she stopped to reconsider. FUCK! NO! What am I doing?! I was just saying that I can't handle this. If I were in my room, or Monica's, then sure! Yes! Hell yes! I'd lick and suck his cock all night long! He's broken me and I don't care! I may be the most beautiful girl on campus, but that doesn't change the fact that I've fallen in love with his cock! I can't stop thinking about it... and touching it. And stroking it. And licking it. And even, even... sucking it! Yes, especially that, even though he's gonna fucking break my jaw with that damn impossible width of his!

While she was thinking all this on her knees, Erin was busy licking, still focusing almost exclusively on his sweet spot, while her hands played with his shaft and balls.

Kate unthinkingly licked her lips in sympathy, salivating so much that she was almost drooling already. She moved her head closer, hoping Erin would be good about sharing. She was glad that Monica had taken over telling the story, because that freed her mouth up for what she really wanted to do, which was lavish her oral attentions on Ryan's stiff erection.

But as she leaned in, she happened to catch a glimpse of the hallway beyond, and that reminded her of her current line of thinking. Oh yeah! Like I was saying, IF we were in a private place, then sure, the three of us could lick and suck to our heart's content, at least when he's not too busy fucking us! But we're not! We're in the fucking hallway! That's too crazy and scary to be believed!

What if someone comes by?! Especially Nancy! She could RUIN me! Imagine if she came across us right now! Fuuuuck! If she survived the heart attack, she'd have us nailed to the wall! Ryan may have totally hooked me to his cock in just one evening, and humiliated me beyond belief, but I still have SOME willpower, SOME dignity! Somebody here needs to keep their head. With everyone else distracted or carried away, who's going to keep their eyes and ears open for somebody coming?! It has to be me!

She leaned in closer to Erin, so her tongue was almost in reach of the tip of Ryan's cockhead. She was continuously salivating and even gulping. Damn! I must look like a sight, naked and kneeling right next to Erin, who I must admit looks nearly as sexy as I do. I'm sure he's getting a kick out of looking down at the two of us and seeing our exceedingly large breasts actually bumping together. Maybe that's why his cock is so very large and thick right now, because he thinks such nasty and naughty thoughts of completely dominating us! But I don't care how horny I get! I'm not going to lick that cock! Let Erin do it this time!

While Kate was thinking these thoughts, she and Erin were also paying attention to every word Monica said. Monica continued, "So Kate kept on licking all over my face, trying to lap up every last bit of your spermy residue. But there was a problem with me being nearly a foot shorter than her."

Ryan asked in a normal voice, as if Erin wasn't devoutly licking and stroking his cock, "Was she still holding you up?!"

"Oh, no. She only did that for a few seconds. She was trying to lean down while I leaned up, but it wasn't working well. So, soon, I wound up sitting back on the toilet seat lid, with her kneeling next to me. That left us face to face, more or less. Much better."

He asked, "And what were you doing with your hands all this time? Did you grab her ass cheeks and give them a good squeeze, like this?" His hands hadn't been doing anything for the last minute or two, but now he reached behind Monica and used two hands to give her ass cheeks firm squeezes. He would have pulled her in close, but he couldn't with Kate and Erin kneeling in the way.

Monica giggled with glee at his ass play. She was forcing herself to keep her hands at her sides to prevent herself from overheating, so she could quickly finish her story. But it wasn't easy. She admitted,

"Yeah, kinda."

"Kinda?" he raised an eyebrow.

Monica looked down. Holy FUCK! The two of them are starting to lick him and he's carrying on like it's no big deal! Damn!

In actual fact, Kate was somehow resisting the temptation not to join in licking Ryan's cock, but she was so close to it that she could breathe on it, and that's what she was doing, trying to puff air on it to arouse him as much as possible that way.

Monica didn't realize that from her vantage point, and was amazed at Ryan's ability to keep cool despite such extreme stimulation. She looked back up into his eyes. I wish I could tell him the truth, but I don't want Kate to know just how hot I was for her, and still am! I've gotta kinda play it down, like we were just carried away.

She said, "Yeah, well, I did grab her there, but it was just a good hand-hold, you know? I wasn't thinking. But after a couple of minutes, her dress rode up somehow, until it was sort of hanging up above her ass. I just... UGH! Once I had my hands on her bare ass cheeks, I couldn't let go!"

He asked, "And what about her massive tits? How long did they remain covered?"

Despite her attempt to try to play down her attraction to Kate, Monica couldn't help but giggle and reply, "Not long! I don't know how it happened, but pretty soon her dress was bunched up uselessly around her tummy." Actually, she did know, since her hands had helped with that. "And once she got to licking your cum off my tits while holding them in place, well, it only seemed fair that I could get to hold hers too!" Monica was doing a very poor job of hiding her lust for Kate.

Ryan winced, several times, because the pleasure of Kate blowing air right on his sweet spot even as Erin's tongue was lapping on it was nearly too much to take. But he recovered, and said, "Wait. Were you holding her ass or her tits?"

"BOTH!" Monica admitted, as she stared off dreamily in fond memory. "She has such a hot body! So firm and thin, but ample in the best places! How could I resist?! It kind of turned into a blur. We were kissing and licking, and fondling... I don't know! It was all so hot, so sexy! We were sweating, burning up! Somehow, I even wound up licking HER tits for a while!"

Kate could feel her resistance crumbling by the second. She was listening to Monica's words even more intently now, and the description of her "shameful" lesbian behavior was keeping her pussy burning hot, soaking wet, and trembling with need, even though she wasn't touching it at all. She vivdly recalled Monica's tongue on her erect nipples exactly as if was happening to her all over again.

Erin was aware of Kate's head right next to hers, and she was starting to get annoyed at Kate's continued reluctance to start licking. What are you waiting for?! Huffing and puffing on him just isn't enough. Lap on that thick fucker, girl! You know you want to. I may not be one of his personal sluts - yet! - but even I've gotta admit that licking The Beast is a blast! Come on, Kate! We need to do this together! I don't want you to gain some resistance to him now. That could be a disaster for my crush on you, and more!

So Erin simply brought a hand to the back of Kate's head and pushed her forward a couple of inches.

One moment, Kate had her mouth open, puffing more air onto Ryan's fat knob, and the next moment, her lips were latched to that same knob, like she was trying to French kiss it. Immediately, her tongue came out and started to lick, even as she kept as much of a lip-lock as possible. Her nostrils flared and her heart pumped hard. Oh God! NO! Erin, why did you do that to me?! I can't resist this damn thing! Now that I've started, I can't stop!

Just after a couple seconds of happily lapping, she very nearly climaxed. GOD, I fucking love it! Honey, let me make you feel good! HNNG! AAAAH! So good!

Ryan felt a great surge of arousal as he felt Kate start to lick along with Erin. Kate gave up on her lip- lock and began swirling her tongue all over his cockhead while Erin remained dedicated to lapping directly on his sweet spot just a very short distance away.

Erin smirked in triumph while letting go of Kate's head to resume stroking near the base of Ryan's shaft. Ha! I knew it! Once you start, you can't stop! How can you resist?! Even I can't!

Ryan closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth as wave after wave of pure arousal washing through him. He thought, Oh GOD! I've really gotta watch out! I don't want to cum now, not when there are THREE hot cunts to fuck! Maybe this is crazy, doing this much in the hall. This is way more than I planned. Am I asking to get caught?! It seems like I am!

Monica had to pause her narrative after seeing his eyes roll into his head just before he shut his eyes altogether. He still had his hands on her ass, and he was pulling her closer into him all the time, despite the fact that Kate in particular was in the way. Monica actually wound up straddling Kate's back with her hands on Kate's shoulders and her pussy dripping down to Kate's spine as she leaned forward to lick with the other two.

Monica thought, ¡Qué chingados! (What the fuck?!) This is crazy! We have GOT to get out of here! Even in this awkward pose and a lack of room, I can't resist drawing in closer and closer! This is totally out of control! The way things are going, we're going to have a naked orgy right here in the hallway! No, we ARE having a naked orgy right here in the hallway! Fuuuuuuck!

Ryan also started to realize things were spinning out of control. He'd been able to cope with the great pleasure of just Erin licking and stroking his cock, but with Kate joining in too, and Monica about to do so as well, it was quickly getting too much for him to handle. Even all his PC muscle squeezing and other orgasm delaying techniques could only do so much.

With Monica having lost the plot of her story anyway, he managed to pant out, "Okay! That's enough! Let's... let's go inside!"

Monica moved fast. She wiggled out of his firm ass-grip, straightened up, and stepped back and out of reach. ¡Santa Madre de Dios! (Holy Mother of God!) It's about time! Let's get the hell out of here!

But funnily enough, neither Kate nor Erin moved. They wanted to, but they were having too much fun licking.

Kate tried to talk herself into going, even as her tongue swirled around his cockhead like it was ice cream on a cone. Come on! Come on! I know this is a delicious dream come true, but there will be plenty of time for this later. In fact, from now on I'll probably spend more time licking and sucking this cock than doing my homework!

She very nearly climaxed as the probable truth of that thought hit her. And I'm a good student who does a lot of homework, but I'm just going to suck that much cock! FUUUUCK! And I'll probably be sharing like this more often than not, licking with Erin or Monica, not to mention all his other sluts! Wooooow! My college experience just got ten times better!

She kept licking, more aroused than before. But then she remembered, Oh yeah! The danger! The danger! We could get caught. We're out in the hallway, naked and acting like shameless, cock-hungry sluts! I really should go. But maybe it wouldn't be that bad if-

Her lapping and thinking was interrupted because Monica smacked the back of her head. It was light, but enough to be noticed.

Monica hissed quietly, "Come on, you two cock hounds! I love it just as much, but we can do it INSIDE my room! Besides, isn't it time we all get fucked?!"

That last comment finally brought action. Both Kate and Erin suddenly stood up. It was like they were coming out of some sort of deep dream state. They looked all around the public space in confusion and felt a new burst of shame and humiliation.

Seeing that Ryan was simply standing there, his eyes shut tight as he struggled with all his might not to cum, they carefully but firmly guided him along into Monica's room. They didn't say anything or touch him in a sexual way, because they could see his urgent need to cum and they didn't want him to "waste" that orgasm when they all needed to get fucked.

Finally, everybody managed to get inside Monica's room.

Monica took a quick look around the hallway to make sure nothing had been left behind and they still hadn't been seen. Phew! I don't believe it! We must be living a charmed life tonight. How did we not get seen?! I'm sure the hall must smell like a whorehouse but tough luck. It's time to get fucked!

She firmly closed the door behind them.