CHAPTER 30

Erin and Monica both sat up. That allowed them to look beyond the edge of the bed to where Ryan was sprawled out on the floor. Seeing him there wasn't startling, but seeing Kate's flawless naked body with her head positioned over his crotch was. That was doubly true from the way her mane of blonde hair was bobbing up and down.

Neither girl could see any direct action, and they both felt the urge to change that right away. Despite still being in recovery mode, the two of them quickly scrambled off the bed. They wound up kneeling side by side on Ryan's right side. They checked his face, but he was still out of it with his eyes closed, so they turned their total attention to his crotch.

Now that they were in their new positions, and bent down low, they had a great view of what Kate was doing. Ryan's boner was sticking straight up, even though Kate's hands weren't holding it. It stayed in place, more or less, because she usually had all of his cockhead in her mouth. She was bobbing back and forth over the inch just past his cockhead, since that's where his sweet spot was.

Erin whispered to Monica, but still loud enough for Kate or Ryan to hear if they were paying attention, "Look at her! Look at him! I don't even know if he's awake, but The Beast is fully erect!"

Monica responded with her own whisper, "I know! It really is remarkable! It's like The Beast has a mind of its own!"

Erin's vision strayed from Kate's sliding lips to the rest of her body. Kate was in a truly breath-taking pose, given that she was on all-fours with her massive tits drooping to the carpet and her ass wiggling up much higher than her head.

Erin whispered some more, "Just look at Kate! I mean, really look at her, with her gigantic watermelons dangling and swaying, and everything! Have you ever seen a sexier sight? Did you ever think you'd see 'Princess Kate' like this?!"

"No way!" Monica emphatically hissed back. "She's like a totally new person! Just look at her! Forget her perfect body; look at that expression on her face. Pure bliss! She's not sucking that cock because she has to. Hell, Ryan may not even be aware of what she's doing to him. No, she's doing it because she loves it! She can't get enough!"

Kate basked in the praise, even though she was continually embarrassed and blushing too. She thought,

I DO love it! And it's true that I can't get enough! This is the cock that's going to be fucking me soon! It's the cock that's going to take my virginity! How can I not love it?

"That's for sure!" Erin agreed. "She's not crying tears like before, but you can still tell she's trying hard. It's like she was born to suck cock, THIS cock!"

Kate was even more delighted to hear that. As she lovingly slurped with tremendous suction, she thought, Of course I'm trying hard. That's what a good personal slut does, every time. How can I not adore every second I get to bob on it? And maybe I WAS born to suck this cock. Who knows the mysterious ways of the world? I do know I'll never be tempted by another one. With each passing minute of lip-stretching, tongue wiggling pleasure, I'm falling deeper in love with my honey and his glorious Beast!

She was experimentally twisting her head this way and that while she kept bobbing up and down. She wanted to show off her new skills while she was being closely watched.

That soon resulted in some loud and lusty moans from Ryan. He even tried to reach out to hold her

head and keep it still, because he didn't want to have to worry about cumming soon already. But he was still feeling too dazed and lazy, so his hands fell back to his sides.

Kate saw his arms move and she heard his erotic noises. Great! He's fully awake, just resting. So he can appreciate my efforts. That's key. But I don't like Erin's complaint that I'm not shedding tears. I like that sucking his cock is such a great struggle. Yes, my lips hurt from being stretched out like this, and it feels like my jaw is going to dislocate! But I'm not actually crying. I have to try harder! I'll show 'em!

With that, she began bobbing down deeper with each pass. It didn't take long until she realized she couldn't go any deeper. His cockhead seemed to completely fill her oral cavity. There was no possible way she could deep throat him, especially in this pose, with his curved cock pointing straight up.

Furthermore, she was deep enough to flirt with triggering her gag reflex. At first, this alarmed and confused her. But she kept on stubbornly trying to take more and more of his cock in her mouth, causing her to make lewd choking and gagging noises. Saliva flooded into her mouth, and she immediately started leaking tears.

Erin and Monica perked up. Monica was the first to comment, forgetting to whisper. "Ooooh! Check it out! She's choking and gagging on him, for real! So sexy!"

Erin added, "Yeah! And she's crying now too! Look at those tears of determination and struggle. That's HOT! She just can't get enough of his cock!"

Monica spoke louder still with her growing excitement. "She's putting us to shame! You'd never know she's brand new at this! She's taking to sucking cock like a duck to water!"

Erin exclaimed loudly as well, "She IS putting us to shame! Damn! She's STILL choking and gagging! She's totally beautiful AND a total slut! He's a lucky bastard, getting to own someone like her!"

Kate's heart soared at the continued praise. She was used to being praised to the high heavens due to her beauty, but she loved the novelty of being praised for her sexual skills as well. That was much more gratifying. As a result, she kept on flirting with the choking and gagging, deliberately being as lusty and loud as possible.

She loved going even deeper like this. Merely sucking Ryan's remarkably thick cock was not for the faint of heart. But to choke and gag on it as well was an extra challenge and an extra thrill. She felt fulfilled and proud, like she'd just aced a difficult test.

Ryan definitely noticed what she was doing. Her lewd noises thrilled him mentally, and the things she was doing with her mouth thrilled him physically. Within seconds, he was fully energized again.

He sat up, eyes wide open. "Holy SHIT!" he exclaimed. "That's... that's... INCREDIBLE!" An erotic thrill raced up and down his spine, and waves of pleasure washed through him down to his fingers and toes.

Kate felt goose bumps all over from his impressed words. She was loving this. YESSSS! He likes it! That makes it all worthwhile! HNNG! GOD, I love sucking him!

Erin teased him, "Looks like somebody's rejoined the living." She sat up stiffly, showing off her incredible upper torso.

Monica similarly teased him while striking a sexy pose, "Having a good time yet?"

He shook his head in wonder. "Fuuuuuck! Don't you know it!" He reached out and put his hands on Kate's head, trying to stop her bobbing. "Okay, that's enough!"

Kate felt hurt. Her initial reaction was that meant he didn't like what she was doing.

Luckily, he quickly clarified, "You're good, TOO good! If you don't stop now, I'm going to cum before I can fuck you! So let's get to it. Your spanking first!"

That changed everything for Kate. She was loving sucking his cock so much that she couldn't imagine wanting to stop for any reason... except that reason, once she'd heard it. She quickly pulled her lips off and sat up on her knees between his legs.

She wiped the slobber from her chin, and then struck a pose designed to please him. She arched her back with her arms pinned behind her, leaned forward, and thrust her enormous tits forward, causing a truly awe-inspiring amount of tit-dangle. "Did I please you, honey? Did you like that?"

He ogled her perfect-ten body in sheer disbelief. Fuck me! Erin's right: she IS totally beautiful AND a total slut! And she's so fucking STACKED! Jesus H. Christ! I AM a fuckin' lucky bastard!

His hands reached out before he even had a moment to think about it, and he held her big tits from below. "Liked it? Yes! I loved it! You're going to be a GREAT personal slut!"

Those words hit her almost like a mini-orgasm. She tingled all over from his praise. This was nothing like any of her previous intimate relationships. Her dates and boyfriends had complimented her lavishly and seemingly endlessly. But their words had meant next to nothing to her. However, when Ryan complimented her, it was like stormy clouds were instantly replaced by sunshine and rainbows.

Being called a "great personal slut" only increased her embarrassment, and of course she still hadn't stopped blushing for her continual humiliation. But in her mind, with her new attitude, it also sounded like the highest possible praise. At least in the heat of the moment, there was nothing she loved more than being a "great personal slut" for him. Her lusty side had seemingly completely taken over her mind and body.

She glanced over to Erin and Monica, still kneeling side by side. Their jaws were hanging open at her dramatic, sexy pose. She truly looked like a sex goddess, and she felt like one too. Eat your hearts out, girls! Has he called either of you a "great personal slut" yet? I think not. And he's feeling up MY tits, not yours!

As much as she was loving the moment, she was already breathlessly looking forward to getting her ass spanked. With that in mind, she suddenly repositioned, forcing Ryan to let go of her tremendous knockers. She did a 180 in her spot between his legs, so she wound up with her ass pointed towards him.

She pushed her ass up and back towards his face, like a stretching feline. At the same time, she purred, "Honey, I'm ready to get my ass spanked!" She wiggled her ass outrageously.

He laughed with pure delight, overjoyed that she was clearly having lots of fun and was looking forward to getting spanked. He reached out and fondled her ass cheeks with both hands. He even brought his face to it and rubbed his cheeks all over it, because her ass was practically in his face already. Erin and Monica were totally forgotten for the moment.

As he did that, he asked something he'd been meaning to ask Kate for a while now. "By the way, not that I mind it at all, but how is it that you've started calling me 'honey'?"

Kate was still slightly humping her ass backwards, right into his face. She answered honestly, "I don't know! I've never called anyone that before, or even any kind of name like that. It just feels right." Then she asked more shyly, "But since you kind of own me now, maybe that name isn't right? Should I call you 'Master'? Or maybe 'Sir'?"

He thought that over, while rubbing his nose into her ass crack. Hmmm! Tempting! But no. I've been incredibly, incredibly lucky tonight. I need to stay humble, or I might start to think that I actually did

something to deserve all this.

So he said, "Nah. It's true that I do own you now. You're my naughty little slut!" With that, he started to push two fingers into her slit. But he felt the resistance of her hymen, and luckily stopped just in time. He quickly switched to sliding his fingers up and down her soaked pussy lips instead.

Her entire body surged and tingled with erotic pleasure. She was very nearly on the brink of another big orgasm, more due to the overall situation than any specific arousal. Oh God! This is so great! I'm his "naughty little slut!" I'm his personal slut! Who cares about anything else? Fuck all that princess bullshit! This is the real me. Humping my bare ass into his face while he plays with my pussy!

He continued, "But even though I own you, I want to be a kind and loving owner, not a mean and heartless one. And I don't want to get a big head. So 'honey' is fine, at least for now. I like it!"

Erin spoke up. "It's too late. You already have a big head. A VERY big one!" She happened to still be kneeling right next to his crotch. He was sitting up with his face literally in Kate's ass, but that left his still very stiff erection untouched. So Erin reached out and started jacking him off, making clear which "head" she was talking about.

However, Kate didn't know that, since it was happening behind and below her ass. She complained to Erin, "Hey! Don't talk about him like that! He owns you now too, you know. You admitted it a little while ago. He demands your respect, as well as your total devotion!"

Needless to say, since Kate had decided to accept being one of his personal sluts, she had gone all in with the concept. Even the words "personal slut" had come to have a very powerful meaning for her. Merely hearing that phrase made her tingle and shiver, every single time.

Monica quickly answered for Erin. She was kneeling closer to Kate's head, so she put a hand on Kate's back to get her attention. "You misunderstand. She's stroking his big cock. So she's talking about that head, his cockhead. Think about how it stretches your lips out. You have to admit it is a very big one!"

Kate felt an initial surge of jealousy from hearing that Erin was jacking him off. But that feeling was quickly replaced by lust as Monica reminded her about the joys of sucking on his fat knob.

Then Ryan, who still had his face in her ass, started licking in her ass crack. He was shy to lick right at her anus, but he licked right below it, in the perineum ("taint") between there and her cunt. He didn't know it, but that was a highly sensitive erogenous zone for her.

Kate didn't realize it either until he started licking her there. She was so surprised and aroused that she practically swooned. Luckily, she was on all-fours already. The physical sensation was great, but even greater was realizing that he would dare lick her in such a "naughty" place.

Good God! My honey is the best! She suddenly cried out, "I'm gonna cum! Again!" But he yelled, "NO! You can't!"

Her wiggling ass froze, because her entire body clenched up in her sudden attempt to stave off her impending orgasm.

With his nose practically poking at her anus, he hastened to explain, "You need my permission each time, remember?"

That was both the right thing and the wrong thing to say. Being reminded that she wasn't allowed to cum without his permission aroused her so much that she immediately started to cum. She tried hard to fight it, but the fact that she was failing somehow only aroused her more and more. She knew that she would get spanked for being disobedient, and that aroused her too.

He had to pull his face back, and indeed his entire upper body back, because her ass began shaking so

much in orgasmic ecstasy. He longed to plunge his fingers deep into her cunt to take her already great climax to an even higher level, but he reminded himself that he couldn't, due to her hymen. He couldn't wait to stab his cock through it, for multiple reasons.

He continued to hold her ass cheeks with both hands despite all of her writhing and even spasmodic convulsing. He was having a hell of a time watching her orgasm close up, especially since Erin was still jacking him off.

At first, Kate just screamed incoherently, feeling totally overwhelmed. But as her orgasm went on, she sometimes managed to yell "NO!" She yelled that many times over the next couple of minutes, because she was still trying her hardest not to cum. Even though she was in the middle of a huge orgasm, she hoped that if she could at least cut it off partway through, that would give her some credit in Ryan's eyes. But once it started, nothing was going to stop it. Feeling totally helpless to stop her incredibly aroused body only prolonged her orgasm still more.

Monica had never taken her hand off Kate's back. With Kate totally distracted by cumming, somehow that hand ended up fondling Kate's nearest dangling tit instead. She pinched Kate's stiff nipple repeatedly, helping to keep Kate almost insensible with lusty joy.

Finally, Kate's erotic high came to an end. Jesus fucking Christ! Was that my biggest cum yet? Maybe so. It's hard to tell, because each one is impossibly massive and prolonged. Once he starts regularly fucking me, it might even get BETTER! Heck, I'll probably feel that every single day! If I only knew how great sex is... I have so much time to make up for!

Yet she was still surprisingly energized. She managed to turn around in place again. She looked up into Ryan's eyes even as she lowered her head to his crotch. "I'm sorry! So, so very sorry!" She immediately began licking his cockhead.

Erin had never let go of his shaft, nor had she stopped stroking it. But she lowered her activity down his nine inches to give Kate room to lick all over his cockhead.

He marveled at the fact that Kate was licking his boner while Erin was stroking it. What was really startling to him was that nobody even commented on it. This was the new normal.

He asked Kate, "What are you sorry for?"

"For cumming without permission!" She slathered her tongue all over his cockhead, as if she wanted to lick everywhere at once - which she did. "I was bad, I know. But I promise I'll make it up to you!"

With that, she started to crane her mouth open wide, directly over his cockhead.

He could tell what was coming next. But he quickly brought a hand forward, covering the top of his boner. "Wait! Don't do that!"

She was uncomprehending, and frowned. "Why not? I know you're still going to spank me, and harder than ever! That's your right, and even your duty! But please, let me suck your cock some more first! I'm so horny for it! The Beast! For you!"

However, he didn't want that. He knew he was too close to cumming again already, especially since Erin was still jacking him off below his hand. He wanted to move on to spanking, and then fucking, while he still had some orgasms left to give.

So he said, "I appreciate the thought and the effort. But now's not the time. I want to spank you."

She looked up from his crotch with puppy dog eyes. She had such a beautiful face that her pleading look was devastatingly effective.

But he held firm, driven by his desire to fuck her soon. "Don't worry. There will be plenty of that later.

Tomorrow and beyond."

She slowly licked her lips seductively, doing a full 360 around them. "You promise?" "I do."

Erin thought, For fuck's sake! I think Kate's blown a gasket or something. She's fully submitted to Ryan's control! Worse, she loves it! She adores it! But I know how she truly is. She's still spoiled and pushy on some level. That can't change overnight. Only now what she's going to want is Ryan's cock, and lots of it. I can see it now. She's going to try to monopolize him. She's going to suck his cock so often that there will be precious little cum for the rest of us. This is a problem!

Monica was similarly distressed yet impressed at Kate's newfound devotion to Ryan. ¡Qué chingados! (What the fuck?!) Kate's so uninhibited tonight that it takes my breath away! I guess it's true that it's always the ones you least expect. She's always had a body built for fucking. Turns out she actually IS built for fucking, and Ryan's the lucky guy who'll get to dip into her honey pot and stir all around.

Dammit, I'm jealous, of both of them! She's the only girl I've ever seen who makes me feel physically inadequate sometimes.

Ryan looked around. He knew he didn't want to spank Kate with his ass on the floor. He found the sofa in Monica's room that he'd sat in earlier, about ten feet away, and sat right in the middle of it. He patted his lap, right above his protruding boner. "Come here, Kate. You know the routine. Bad girls gets spanked."

Kate tried to stand, but she found that she was too delirious with lust to manage to get up. Oh God! Why did he have to say that, right when I'm trying to stand? "Bad girls get spanked," right across his lap! It's like I'm four years old again, except I'm in my grown-up, sexpot body! That's if my parents had ever spanked me. This is going to be my first spanking ever, but definitely not my last! I don't care how many other personal sluts Ryan has; my goal is to be his number one. And hopefully, good girls get spanked too! I'm not going to let him get away from me now!

Monica saw Kate's trouble getting up. Rather than offering a hand, she said with a sexy purr and a wicked smile, "Sorry, girl. I think that's a sign. You need to crawl to your man!"

Erin loved that suggestion. She was quick to chime in, "Definitely! You need to crawl on all fours! Show everyone that the arrogant, stuck up Princess Kate with her nose in the air is dead. Personal Slut Kate always crawls to her man! She crawls to The Beast, to serve it!"

Not surprisingly, Kate was both appalled and delighted. If she'd had a shred of restraint or dignity left, she would have refused to crawl. But she didn't. Her face blushed even redder than usual as she got on all fours again.

She shut her eyes tight as she contemplated what she knew she was going to do. What the hell happened to me?! This evening has been a non-stop nightmare! I suppose now my shame and humiliation will be complete, crawling on all fours with my two friends watching! And apparently I'll be crawling naked for him a lot from now on. Yet I'm sure he'll think of new ways to humiliate me even MORE! And I'm sure I'll love that too! Er, I mean, I'll hate that too! Fuck!

She started to crawl, but found it very hard going, psychologically. It felt like her entire body was glowing red with the burning shame. She stopped altogether after only moving forward a couple of feet. Good God. This is the worst, the worst! The absolute lowest point. Is there nothing I won't do for my man and his enormous Beast? Apparently there isn't!

Then she opened her eyes, and immediately saw Ryan's erection towering out from between his legs. She thought, Keep your eyes on the prize! and resumed crawling. She still had about eight feet to go,

but she was surprised to realize she found it much easier going with her eyes open, as long as she stared only at Ryan's tempting, huge erection. She was very careful not to look up at his face or over to Erin and Monica.

She couldn't wait to kneel between his legs and resume cocksucking. She loved doing that so much now that she didn't understand how she'd ever gone without it.

However, he waved a hand through the air motioning for her to get up in order to lie across his lap.

She had trouble motivating herself to do that. After the humiliation of being made to crawl across Monica's room, she had an almost insatiable desire to choke and gag on his cock some more, as her much deserved reward. She had to psych herself up to do otherwise. Come on. There's more to being a good personal slut than cocksucking. Getting spanked will be awesome too! I'm sure he's going to make me cum again, probably more than once! Not only that, but once he's properly punished me, he can finally FUCK MY CUNT!

Okay, okay, I'm moving already. I honestly can't wait for that! Then there will be no doubt that he's fully broken me and made me one of his personal sluts. Besides, he promised there would be lots more cocksucking tomorrow, and beyond. I swear, I'm going to spend ALL my free time kneeling between his knees from now on, slurping and choking and stroking! With Erin and Monica helping too! It's gonna be epic!

With that new resolution in mind, physically impossible though it was, she mustered the energy and resolve to lie across his lap.

She was immediately glad she did. She still didn't understand herself, but if anything aroused her more than sexual submission, it was sexual humiliation. Lying naked across his lap allowed her to feel the buzz of both things at once. It was like a drug to her, a wonderful, powerful drug.

Meanwhile, Ryan was discovering that dominating her was a heady drug as well. He was giddy due to a power rush from feeling and seeing her outstanding, voluptuous body sprawled across his lap. He ran his hands up and down her back and ass with breathless wonder, just like he was touching them for the first time.

As if that wasn't great enough, Erin and Monica wound up sitting on the floor right in front of him. They stared up expectantly, like they were little kids and he was an adult about to read them a story. But of course they weren't little kids; they were bombshell beauties too.

Just seeing them sitting naked side by side, Erin's F-cups next to Monica's E-cups, practically made him forget to breathe. He knew his erection wasn't about to go flaccid anytime soon, even though it was currently untouched under Kate's body.

Erin commented to Monica, "Would you look at that? I've been there tonight, and you have too. That was pretty wild. But there's something special about seeing the mighty Princess Kate wiggling her bare ass on his lap, eager to get spanked!"

"There is!" Monica agreed. "And, boy, is she eager! He hasn't even done anything yet, but she's already humping her ass up, like she's trying to find his striking hand!"

"That's true," Erin noted. "Just look at her! I mean, LOOK at her! I know I'm pretty damn hot, and you are too, but she honestly has a face just as gorgeous as Kate Upton's, and an even better body!"

"Certainly a much bigger rack," Monica pointed out. "As hard to believe as that is."

"Definitely. But despite all her beauty and charm," Erin continued, "in just one night, she's been reduced to being Ryan's horny little slut! She lives to serve him! To suck his cock!"

Of course, a red-faced Kate was listening to every word, and even had her head turned towards them to see them speak. She suddenly spoke up. "That's true, but you're his sluts too! His personal sluts, just like me! Don't act like you're any different!"

Erin turned to Monica. She was chagrined, but not really upset. "She's got us there."

"She does," Monica readily agreed, not really upset either. "Even if it's not official for me yet. But let's shut the fuck up so the spanking can begin!" She looked up to Ryan expectantly, and Erin did too.

Ryan nodded, now that he had the floor. "Thank you, ladies."

So far, he'd been restraining himself, and keeping his hands at his sides. He was trying to cool down some (without much success), as well as waiting for dramatic effect.

He thought back to one piece of advice from Jack that had stuck in his head: "Just be as confident and demanding as humanly possible, like you're the king of the world and she's your servant." With that in mind, he reached between the sofa and Kate's upper body with one hand and started fondling one of her tits. At the same time, with his other hand, he resumed fondling her hard, jutting ass, and in a more probing and deliberate manner.

Kate sucked in her breath. Her heart was racing fast. Ooooh! This is going to be good!

He decided it was time for a little speech to help cement his authority over Kate. As he continued to fondle her privates he said, "Kate, things have changed tonight, to say the least. When I first saw you, two or three hours ago, one of the first things I said was that I was going to claim you. Do you remember that?"

Kate was already wiggling with horny need. This was close to heaven for her. Not only was she being fondled by her man, but Erin and Monica were watching from just a couple of feet away. It was deliciously humiliating. "Oh, yes! How could I forget?!"

He continued, "I'm sure you thought that was absurd and ridiculous at the time. Erin too. Understandably so. But what are you to me now?"

Kate was so excited to answer that she really was breathless. "I'm... I'm... your personal slut! One of them!"

"Do you have any doubt about that?"

She had no hesitation. "No way! None! Except... it won't be official until you skewer my cunt with The Beast! But I feel it in my heart already."

He was started by the obvious sincerity in her voice and her facial expression. He had to gather his wits to ask, "Any regrets?"

She realized that was a trickier question, and she thought it over. "Yes, actually. I'm going to regret my loss of freedom, for sure. My loss of dignity too. And I'm sure I'll burn with jealousy and frustration when you spend time with your other sluts instead of me! Especially the ones I don't even know."

He was surprised that she gave an honest answer instead of a sexy answer, but he capably rolled with the punches. "I'm sure that's all true. Do you want to back out? I own you, but only because you willingly give your body to me. You can back out at any time. Except if you do, there's no coming back to me."

She spat hotly, "FUCK THAT! No way! Don't even say that's an option! I'm not going to back out for anything! I can guarantee that!"

He smiled triumphantly. "Good!" He rewarded her by running his fingers up and down her wet pussy

lips some, while also rolling one of her nipples between two of his other fingers. "So do you accept that I own your sexy body and you must obey my every command?"

"Of course!" She felt another thrill all the way down to her toes as she realized she really meant that.

He nodded as if he'd expected that answer all along, when he was secretly excited and even incredulous at his great fortune. "Furthermore, do you accept that you should anticipate my wants and needs even before I express them, and always do your utmost to satisfy me, sexually and otherwise?"

"Definitely!" The more he talked, the more her body writhed on his lap with sexy need. It was as if sex was a wonderful drug she'd just discovered that had no bad side effects, and he'd promised her an endless pile of it.

"And do you accept that it's my right to punish you however I see fit, whenever you're disobedient or bad? Or even if I simply feel like it?"

"Please! Pleeaaase! Punish me now!" She started humping her ass up and down so much that it was almost comical. She was trying to get him started spanking her already. "Even if I simply feel like it?!" God, that's too fucking hot! He knows exactly what to say and do. May his sexual domination and humiliation of me never end!

He grinned with satisfaction. "I'll take that as a yes." He wondered how far he could push his luck with her. "What's your top priority from now on?"

Her entire body stiffened with pride and determination. "Serving you and your cock!"

His grin turned into a wide smile, because he knew the future was almost impossibly promising and bright. Hot damn! Kate Middlefield just said that! The hottest babe in the entire university! This shouldn't be happening to me. But it is!

He maintained his calm, mostly - he was starting to breathe heavily. "Very good. And what kind of commitment are we talking about here? A day? A month? A year? What?"

She gave that very serious consideration too. She had a powerful epiphany, and realized there could only be one answer. "For as long as you'll have me! Forever! If you want me that long, and if I'm worthy!"

That was such an incredible answer that she was staggered by her own words. She started moaning, loudly. "Permission to cum!"

"Permission denied! And do NOT cum anyway, like you did last time! Do NOT displease me!"

"UNGH! UGH! HNNNG!" Her struggle not to cum was intense. Curiously, the threat of displeasing him was even worse than fear of the harshest spanking. That was especially true now, since she wanted to prove that she was a worthy personal slut. Any notion that he should consider himself (incredibly) lucky to do anything with her was completely forgotten. In her mind it was the total opposite, despite her great beauty. She wanted to be his very favorite. Thinking that he had several other personal sluts already, she figured she had a long way to go with that. Furthermore, it would be a battle with no end, since a "super stud" like him would always have many personal sluts at his beck and call.

Erin and Monica were carefully listening to every word. They figured that the rules that applied to Kate applied to them as well, so it was as if he was asking them those questions at the same time. Both of them were staggered to realize the kind of commitment they were making. Unlike Kate, they felt highly conflicted, but they also considered things a done deal. Simply walking away was not an option.

Luckily, they were so highly aroused that sheer lust tended to overwhelm all their worries.

He still had his hands on Kate's tits and ass, but he stopped actively fondling her for a while. He didn't

want to make it too difficult for her not to cum when he made that order clear.

As Kate wiggled and gyrated in his lap, clenching her teeth with her eyes shut tight, she stretched her arms far forward, as if looking for something to grasp hold of. But there was nothing there but the sofa, which didn't have any good handholds, so she just shook her fists, fighting with all her might not to cum. Don't cum! Don't cum! Pleaaase, Lord, help me! (She wasn't religious, but in such a moment she was ready to say anything to get help.) Oh God! I can't do this! Hang in there! Don't cum!

To her relief, her cum-need faded ever so slightly. It wasn't much, but it was enough to get her out of immediate crisis mode. Still, she knew she could face an emergency again if anything arousing happened, which was almost guaranteed.

She metaphorically breathed a sigh of relief, while she continued to pant and gasp with unrestrained lust. Phew! Close call! But I'm not out of the woods yet! Not hardly! I CAN'T think about what just happened, what I agreed to! I really am Ryan's personal slut now! Shit! I've already forgotten what his last name is, I know next to nothing about him, and he fucking OWNS me! UGH! That's so fucking HOT!

No! I can't think about that! Just breathe! Focus on breathing! Nothing else! Definitely don't think that I've pledged myself to him without limit! He could own and control me and fuck my face, tits, and cunt for years and years to come! Forever, maybe! Probably my ass too. NGGGH! So hot! But that's what I CAN'T think about. Just breathe. Just breathe. Slow breaths. That's better!

She was still gasping hard, but her breaths were longer and slower. Don't think about the fact that he's going to fuck me tonight, maybe in a matter of minutes, and once he does, my cunt will belong to him and him alone! Don't think about that! Think about breathing. Fucking breathe! Try not to think about the fact that once he spears me with his huge Beast, he won't stop there! He'll fuck me whenever he wants, practically all the time, unless I'm busy sucking his cock already! Or if he's with one of his other sluts! Oh GOD! Too fucking HOT! I'm too horny! Somebody, help me! Heeellllllp!

Ryan was amused and chagrined. He was keeping his hands still. But while he was waiting, Kate seemed to be getting more hot and bothered, not less. He wondered what he could do to stop her from cumming before the spanking even began.

Erin and Monica were patiently waiting. And although they were just sitting there, they stayed as hot as burning ovens from thinking about what Ryan and especially Kate had said, as well as from watching Kate's sexy body. She was writhing so much that it seemed possible she could flop off Ryan's lap altogether.

Erin thought, There's no going back from this! Sure, Kate's princess persona is going to reassert itself tomorrow and beyond. But something permanently changed tonight. She keeps saying that he broke her. I think he really did! Hell, look at what he's done to me, only it's effected her even more powerfully. Which means my wildest sexual fantasies about her may well come true too!

Monica broke the relative silence by asking Ryan, "Why is it you just kind of went through a whole ceremony with her, asking her all kinds of commitment questions, and maybe you're not even done?"

"No, I think I'm done," he replied. He did consider continuing the ceremony of sorts, but he figured that would be like pouring gasoline on a raging fire. He was seriously trying to get Kate to cool down, so he could start the spanking and then get to fucking her.

Monica continued, "Okay, even if you're done, why did you ask her all those questions, but not Erin or me? After all, you've already spanked us, and you've even fucked Erin." Curiously, she didn't want him to ask her those questions, but she was also kind of miffed that he hadn't.

He thought about how to reply. His first instinct was to say, "Because Kate is special." He certainly felt that. Erin and Monica were both amazingly beautiful and sexy, but Kate was off the charts in both aspects, especially given her new attitude. Plus, he was developing a special connection with Kate, no doubt helped along by the way she was transforming so radically and eagerly in just a short time.

But he realized that to say that would be seen as a slight to the other two. So he said instead, "Because she's ready. I'm sure you can see it with your own eyes: she's taken to being my personal slut right away. You two are willing, but still show more resistance. There are different stages of being a personal slut. If you're ever ready to take the next step, I'll ask you those same questions."

Monica was impressed. She wasn't entirely willing to agree to the things Kate had agreed to. Just being a nominal personal slut was good enough for her, at least for now. But at the same time, she felt a bit envious, like Kate was now a member of an exclusive group and Monica wasn't good enough to get in.

Erin felt the same way, even though she knew it was irrational. She both loved and hated the idea of being one of his personal sluts.

Ryan finally decided that he would have to wait a long time before Kate calmed down much more. He guessed, correctly, that she was continually arousing herself with erotic thoughts. So he said, "Okay, I'm going to start the spanking. Kate, I want to punish you because you have disappointed me some times tonight, including cumming when you weren't supposed to just a little while ago."

He had a vague recollection that she had done some other things that deserved punishment earlier in the evening, because he knew that he had said more than once that he was going to spank her much more harshly than the other two. But, thinking back now, all he could remember was endless sexual arousal and joy. However, it didn't really matter anyway, because he was mainly keen on getting her to love getting spanked by giving her lots of orgasms. He knew that all of her "crimes" weren't serious in any case.

Kate also tried to think back about what she'd done to deserve a spanking, and had the same "problem" he did: she could only remember the big orgasms and seemingly endless arousal and excitement. But then again, she didn't really care about the "justice" involved. If he said he didn't have any reason to spank her, she would have tried to invent one, to make sure she didn't miss the experience.

He continued, "However, tonight should also be a time of celebration. The four of us have come together in a lucky way, and I hope we'll stay together a very long time. So I'm going to be lenient. You may cum after just five smacks. Now, let's get to it."

He thought back to what he'd learned from reading many erotic stories on the Internet. One common theme was to have the spankee repeat a line and then the number of smacks after each new smack. He didn't do that with either Monica or Erin when he spanked them, but he figured that Kate was so "far gone" that he could get a little more daring with her.

So he said, "By the way, Kate, after each spanking, I want you to say, 'Thank you for smacking me once,' or twice, or three times, or whatever the number is, and then, 'please give me another.' Understood?"

She took a heavy breath, trying to mentally ready herself. She didn't remember that happening with the others, but it seemed fitting. She nodded.

"Good. Here it goes!" He drew his hand back. He momentarily paused, not for effect, but because he saw her ass cheeks flex as she tightened up in an attempt to physically brace herself. Her ass looked flawless and firm already, but when it was tightened up like that, the titillating sight almost made him woozy.

Then he remembered to continue. He brought his hand down fast, and hit her hard.

Kate cried out, "OOWWW!" She was surprised. She'd seen him spanking Monica and Erin, and she'd noticed that he'd never spanked Monica very hard, and he'd only spanked Erin hard near the end. But he was smacking her hard from the very start. She didn't understand why.

But she forced herself not to complain. Instead, she gathered her resolve and said, "Thank you for smacking me once. Please give me another."

"Good," he replied. "Here it goes again." He brought his hand back up but quickly swung it back down again.

"OOWWW! That hurts!" It was as hard as the first one, showing that wasn't a fluke. But Kate quickly recovered again, and said, "Thank you for smacking me twice. Please give me another."

Then, out of the blue, she exclaimed, "Sullivan!"

"Huh?" He was confused why she'd blurted out his last name.

She smiled with great satisfaction. "Sorry. I'd forgotten your last name, but I just remembered."

She thought, Huh. "Kate Sullivan." I like the sound of that! Wait, what am I thinking?! I can't allow myself to think like that. I've just met him after all. Besides, personal sluts aren't wife material, I'm sure. I'm just one of his busty sex toys, in the middle of getting spanked. Everyone would laugh if they knew I even had that fleeting thought. Still... a girl can dream!

The process repeated as he kept on smacking her ass cheeks, alternating with each smack. He didn't waste time. The third and fourth smack soon followed.

The three girls were puzzled, to say the least. They knew that with the two previous spankings, he'd done much more ass fondling and clit and slit fondling, than smacking. But with Kate, it was nothing but smacking. He wasn't taking the time to play with her body between smacks at all.

What they didn't realize was there was a method to his madness. He wanted Kate to feel proud of herself for holding out as long as he demanded. He also knew that she wasn't quite at a hair trigger away from orgasm, but she was close to it. If he fondled her like he wanted to, and she wanted him to, she probably wouldn't make it to the fifth smack. He was trying to hurry things up to get there first.

And so it went that he reached the fifth smack. He whacked her ass even harder that time.

Kate groaned in lust and pain, and then immediately proclaimed, "Thank you for smacking me five times! Please give me another!" She was saying those words with increasing volume and passion after each smack, because she was like a runner coming close to the finish line. She knew it wouldn't be long until she would be allowed to cum. Furthermore, she didn't understand why, but getting spanked like this was increasingly appealing and arousing to her, even though it was nothing but hard smacks. The pain and pleasure were intermingling and heightening all her senses.

After she said her line, he brought both of his hands to her ass crack and pussy. He said, "Good girl, Kate! Good girl!" (He recalled how he and Erin had used "good girl" on Kate to good effect earlier in the evening.) He started to diddle with her clit while rubbing his fingers up and down her red and pulsing pussy lips. "You have my permission to cum!"

And cum she did. In fact, knowing she'd reached the fifth smack, she was already starting to let go before he started talking. But the slightly demeaning "good girl" affected her in a strangely powerful way. That, and his busy fingers, pushed her over the edge. Technically, she was already starting to cum a few seconds before he gave his final permission. She hoped he wouldn't notice.

But soon she forgot that minor slip up, because her orgasm was so intense and prolonged. In fact, she

forgot just about everything. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she saw stars. She screamed like she'd been violently speared clear through her torso, and shook and flailed around so much on his lap that he had to quickly resort to holding her in place, otherwise she almost certainly would have shook herself right off him.

Erin and Monica watched in sheer disbelief. So far, they'd simply been sitting there. But seeing Kate scream that loudly and flail her arms and legs around that much inspired them so much that they started masturbating. However, that didn't last long, because after another minute, with Kate still cumming hard, they wound up fingering each other's pussies instead. That felt even better.

When Kate eventually stopped cumming, her body went limp, as if she'd been instantly de-boned. It was all she could do to stay conscious and keep breathing.

Ryan was very pleased with himself. He felt his spanking strategy had paid off. He idly caressed her flawless bubble butt as he mentally recovered.

Indeed, Kate was not only extremely sexually satiated and satisfied, she also felt very proud of herself for lasting long enough to cum with his permission. That increased her confidence and determination to only cum when he allowed it in the future.

He couldn't help but gloat a little bit by saying in a deadpan style, "Very good, Kate. That's a good start to your spanking. Five. I think we'll need, oh, about another thirty." He didn't actually mean that, but he wanted to shock the three girls.

Kate let out a long, incredulous groan. Then, out of the blue, she did manage to gasp out one word: "TEN!"

Erin and Monica were still fingering each other, since they were late to the party and neither of them were close to cumming yet. Erin turned her head to Monica and asked, "'Ten?' What does she mean? Is it that she can't handle any more than ten more smacks?"

Erin asked back, "Or maybe just ten smacks total?"

Kate heard that, and between her desperate gasps for air, she exclaimed, "No! TEN!"

Erin and Monica looked to each other in confusion, and to Ryan too. But it was clear that none of them knew what she meant. However, Erin had a sudden flash of insight, "Oh, I get it: ten! She's been keeping track of her big orgasms all night. The last one was nine. So this has to be ten!"

Kate grunted to confirm that.

Monica said her thoughts out loud, "Ten?! Wow! That's a lot of orgasms! I haven't been keeping track myself, but it's gotta be something similar, and that's just if I'm counting the big ones. That's just crazy! I've never cum this much in one evening, and Ryan hasn't even fucked me yet!"

"Same here!" Erin responded. "But just think about poor Kate. I wouldn't be surprised if she hasn't had ten orgasms with a guy in her LIFE! No wonder she's falling head over heels for him."

"Well, I think it's hot!" Monica said.

"Me too!" With that, Erin and Monica started to French kiss.

Ryan silently chuckled at that. Man! Things just get better and better! I kinda wish my dick could get back into the game though. (His boner hadn't been touched since Kate had laid across his lap.) But then again, what's the hurry? I should let Kate-

His thoughts were interrupted because there was a loud knock on the door.