CHAPTER 17

Ryan's emotional pain was immense. He felt like this wonderful new reality that had been created was collapsing like a house of cards. He plopped down in a near chair, too distraught to even stand. He buried his face in his hands.

He was terrified of the answer, but he had to ask, "Is it serious?"

Erin was feeling awful. Clearly, Ryan had strong feelings against cheating. "Um... No! Not really!"

He spoke from behind his covered face. "But obviously serious enough for him to be spending the night in your room."

"Yeah," she sadly admitted. Strangely, she felt like she'd cheated on Ryan with her boyfriend, when it had been the other way around.

He pulled his hands down as a potentially even more horrifying thought came to him. "Kate! Monica! Please tell me you don't have boyfriends too!"

Kate was quick to reply, "I don't!" The look of tremendous relief on her face was obvious. "I've been dating, of course, but I'm between guys!"

Ryan could tell she was being sincere due to the quickness of her reply and the look on her face. Plus, neither Erin nor Monica seemed the slightest bit surprised or doubtful.

However, Monica didn't look so happy. She said, carefully, "I DO have a boyfriend, but don't freak out! We only went out a few times, so it's nothing serious. We're not going steady or anything. Honestly!"

Ryan was very relieved to hear that too. He asked her sternly, "Would you be willing to break up with him, right away? I don't share my girls with any other guy! And I don't approve of cheating in any form, either. If you've made a commitment to somebody, you need to keep it or break it."

Monica wasn't certain. She didn't care much about her current boyfriend. She was being honest that she hadn't dated him long and it wasn't serious. However, if she broke up with him for Ryan, that implied a serious commitment to Ryan.

She thought, Uh-oh! This is tricky! Look at how quickly he claimed Kate as his personal slut. I don't want to be anybody's slut, not even his! I'm a free spirit, dammit! But I'm feeling strangely attached to him already, and what'll happen after he fucks me later tonight? I might find myself even MORE hooked! And what if he keeps fucking me after that, as he almost certainly will? I could easily wind up like Kate! This could be my last chance to escape with my freedom intact!

But then again, can I say NO to getting fucked by The Beast tonight?! How could I pass that up?! I can't!

His wording had caught her attention, and she wanted to question him on it before she made up her mind. "You said you don't share your girls 'with any other guy.' Fair enough. But what about other girls? I don't like to be tied down to anybody, not completely. College is the time to run wild. What if I drop my boyfriend, and commit to you on some level, not as a personal slut, but just as a friend with benefits, and kept on dating other girls?"

He immediately shook his head no. "Sorry, that won't work. The issue of you dating other girls, that could be negotiable. We'd have to talk about it and think it over. Plus, there'd be no problem with you having sex with my other sluts. I'm sure there will be a lot of that. But 'friend with benefits' isn't going to happen. Either you're one of my personal sluts or nothing at all. That's just how I roll."

He was taking a calculated risk. He had a good feeling from her recent behavior and enthusiasm that she wanted to be a part of this group. The benefits were too great to resist, even if Erin wasn't going to be a part of it, which was still an open question in his mind. He could tell Monica was hell-bent on getting fucked by him tonight, and after that happened she'd be even more tempted to join him for the long term.

Monica thought, SHIT! I really want him to fuck me! That blowjob was incredible, and getting fucked by The Beast is going to be even better! And Kate! Gaawwwd, Kate! Hell, I'd give up all other girls, and gladly, if Kate is bisexual. It looks promising so far, but I don't know that for sure. Just look at her tetas grandes (big tits) in that tight red dress! I'm going to embarrass myself and start drooling. And Erin! She's so sexy and stacked as well! What's up with her? If she's in, that could tip the balance!

Erin could see that Monica was still undecided. She wanted this foursome to work out, because it could end up being absolutely amazing for her. It wasn't just Ryan; the possibilities with Kate and Monica were mind-boggling. She didn't want to be one of Ryan's personal sluts, but she figured she could put up with being ordered around and called that name to get what she wanted. Besides, she wanted to be a big part of remolding Kate's personality for the better.

So, before Monica could say more, Erin shouted, "I'M IN!"

The others were startled, since they all had been waiting on Monica. Ryan looked at her and asked, "What?!"

Erin repeated to him, "I'm in! I'll be your personal slut too! So Monica, consider that before you say anything. As for my boyfriend, he's history! We haven't been dating THAT long, just this first month of the school year. And yeah, things got kind of hot and heavy, but he doesn't mean anything to me. I can break up with him just like that!" She snapped her fingers.

Kate's heart thumped so hard that she felt it would burst out of her chest. Hearing Erin say "I'll be your personal slut too" gave her such a great rush of arousal that she nearly toppled over on her high heels.

Ryan's heart was racing with hope and fear as well. He knew this could be pivotal. "Are you serious?! Because I don't put up with cheaters. You've cheated on him already tonight. Shit! I don't know about that!"

Erin flailed her arms in agitation, setting her massive orbs jiggling in her low-cut green dress. "Come on! He and I never made any formal commitment! Ask him yourself! We were only dating four weekends. Give me a break! It was like Monica's situation!" Erin was using the past tense because her relationship with her boyfriend was already in the past in her mind.

His heart was doing back flips and he couldn't have been more ecstatic. But he was trying to play hard to get, to take best advantage. "Hmmm. I don't know. You don't seem as keen as Kate is, or my other sluts always are. I have my doubts."

Kate pointed out, "Erin, isn't Chip at the party tonight?" Clearly, Chip was the name of Erin's boyfriend.

Erin's eyes bugged out. "OH SHIT! He is! I totally forgot about that! But that's a lucky break. I can break up with him tonight. You can even watch on the sly, to make sure I'm on the up and up." Seeing he still didn't look enthusiastic, she added, "And yeah, maybe I'm not that keen on the whole 'personal slut' thing, but I just met you! Can't you cut me some slack?"

She ran a hand down her curvaceous body, pulling her dress even tighter against herself. "A girl like me isn't used to be the personal slut of ANYbody. It's kind of humiliating, to be honest. Besides, you haven't even fucked me yet. Why don't you fuck me and THEN ask me again?"

He decided that was actually a good idea, since that almost certainly would help seal the deal with her. He said, "Okay, I guess I can wait a little longer, since I'm gonna fuck you tonight. But you need to break up with Chip before then, as soon as we go downstairs."

"No problem! We were going to break up soon anyway." She stared off into space, thinking deeply. "I just hope he's there. Fuck! A scary thought just came to me. What if he came up here and knocked on my door, looking for me? True, I'm not in my room, but that could have been trouble! He could have even recognized the sound of me screaming!" She shuddered, even though that scenario was extremely unlikely.

Erin's words had changed the situation for Monica considerably. Monica was much more keen now, but still uncertain. She wanted to work on a deal for herself to have freedom to play around with girls while still getting regularly fucked by Ryan's huge cock. Already, the blowjob and other activity tonight had convinced her that sex with Ryan would be much better than sex with any other guy, so she didn't mind giving up other guys. However, she bristled at being called anybody's "personal slut." That seemed like a ridiculous joke to her, yet she knew he was serious.

Monica asked Ryan, "Since you just offered to give Erin time until after you've fucked her, can't you do the same with me? And then we'll have time to talk about certain details too. I'm a bisexual you know, so it's kind of a special situation."

He was flying high, since it looked like foursomes could happen on an on-going basis after all. But he was good at masking his emotions when need be. He pretended reluctance. "Well, I suppose. Since I told Erin that, I guess it's only fair to say the same to you."

"Great!" Monica rushed over to him to give him a hug. Since he was sitting down, he stood up.

She practically launched herself at him, nearly knocking him over. Kate and Erin also hurried to him.

Within seconds, he was enveloped by hugs from all three of them. Hugs quickly turned to kisses.

The only problem was that since Monica was a full foot shorter than Ryan, her mouth couldn't hope to reach his, not even when wearing five-inch high heels. She had the prime spot with her big tits pressed directly against his chest and Kate and Erin kissing him from over and behind her, but that didn't help her much.

She ended up lowering her head down his chest some so the other two could kiss him without her head being in the way. She kissed his neck a couple of times, but had to stop when her mouth ended up in front of his dress shirt instead. Like the other two, she'd put lipstick on, and she didn't want to leave obvious lipstick traces all over his white shirt.

Being the first to hug him did have one big advantage though: she had "sole possession" of his privates due to the way her body was pressed up against his. She quickly gave up on kissing him and reached a hand into his slacks. He hadn't put his underwear back on when he dressed, because he wanted to show off his bulge to his ladies as much as possible. That made it that much easier for her to start jacking him off.

Kate, Erin, and Ryan were so carried away with the kissing and general fondling that they were too busy to speak or pay much attention to what Monica was doing. Monica took advantage of that to slide down almost unnoticed until she was on her knees. As she moved down, she grabbed his slacks with both hands and pulled them down with her.

But, to Monica's great frustration, the act of yanking his slacks down awakened Ryan from his lusty

reverie. She was just starting to lick and stroke him in earnest when he pulled away from all three girls with surprising resolve. While they were still trying to figure out why he had done that, he pulled his slacks back up and tucked his erection away.

They stared at him in confusion, disbelieving that he had the willpower to disengage from their combined sexy attack.

He was panting hard as he said, "Girls, please! I love your ardent enthusiasm, but now is not the time! You just spent half an hour getting dressed up. Let's not undo that in a matter of minutes. I really want to take care of this Nancy problem. Then we can come back here and spend the rest of the evening fucking and sucking the night away, while screaming to our heart's content! Doesn't that sound better?"

The girls recovered from their shock and nodded one by one. All three of them were bra-less, and their similar dresses were held up only by two thin shoulder straps. The straps on Kate's and Erin's dresses had come down due to all the heavy petting going on during the necking, so they reluctantly pulled their dresses back up and made themselves presentable again.

There was still a lot of heavy breathing, and thus sexy tit heaving, making even Ryan wonder if he was crazy for resisting them.

Monica was rather embarrassed as she stood back up. She thought, Shit! I do NOT want to be this guy's personal slut. ¡Ni madre! (Definitely not!) But I'm falling in love with The Beast! My jaw is still suffering from bobbing on him just a little while ago, but I'm ready and eager to suck on him again!

She took a deep breath, and then another. I need to calm the fuck down! He IS dangerous! I refuse to be anybody's slave! Then, remembering she was acting as his sex slave for the evening, she added, Well, except as a sexy pretend thing, of course. The problem is, he's not taking full advantage. Grrr!

The four of them were all on the same page now. The girls worked on reapplying their lipstick and generally looking devastatingly sexy for the party.

Ryan wiped the lipstick off his face easily enough. But he was still in a fix about his clothes.

Kate in particular wasn't happy about it, but she conceded that the only option was for him to wear the dress shirt and slacks he had on, while leaving his "dreadful" jacket and tie behind. She lamented that his plain white dress shirt in particular was "boring," when she wanted him to make a big impression on everyone. But at least boring was better than something others would take notice of and look down on.

After a couple of minutes, the four of them were ready to leave together. But before they did, Kate said, "Uh-oh! We can't just go down there willy nilly. Ryan, if you're coming with us, we need a new plan."

He nodded.

"First off, please don't be offended honey, but we don't want you to be seen with us. That distresses me, because I have an urge to show you off to all my Kappa girls. But the whole point is to make them less suspicious of you being here, not more so. I suppose you could be seen talking to Erin and Monica some, but it's better if they don't even realize you're connected to me."

The others nodded in agreement with that. It was sensible.

Kate continued, "Erin and I will talk to Nancy, as previously planned. Assuming she's there, of course. If not, we'll have to come back upstairs and find her in her room. We have that talk all worked out already, from before. And Erin, it goes without saying that you need to talk to Chip and make clear that you belong to Ryan now."

Erin was startled. "Wait! I don't have to do that, do I? The 'belong to Ryan' part, I mean. All he needs to

know is that we're breaking up. If he thinks I'm already with some other guy, he's going to get really pissed off." She looked right at Ryan. "He might even come after you!" She concluded to the group, "I think it's better if I just vaguely tell him things weren't working out. There's no point in making him feel any worse than necessary."

Ryan nodded, since that seemed sensible too. Kate said, "Right. Sorry, I wasn't thinking."

Ryan spoke up. "What about the other two, Brandy and Jordan? Even if we somehow solve the problem with Nancy for tonight... If she's not suspicious anymore, she's probably going to stay down at the party until late, right?"

"Right," Kate said. "She loves a good party, which is why it's so weird and suspicious she's been in her room in the first place. Since it's a Friday night, I'd expect her to stay downstairs until two in the morning, maybe even later. And with the music and all the noise, there's no way she or anyone else could hear us, even if you're fucking me to sweet oblivion!" She gave him a "come hither and fuck me" look that nearly knocked him off his feet.

He thought, WHOA! Kate is such a BABE! And she's so horny for me! I can't even believe it! But we need to deal with this first. Fuck later! He continued, relatively calmly, "That's good. But even if that happens, we'll still have the problem of Brandy and Jordan hearing. What if one of them comes back from the party and hears all manner of wailing and screaming coming from this room? Couldn't we have the same problem with Nancy all over again?"

Kate thought that over, and said, "He's right. It wouldn't be AS bad if one of them were to find out, but still it's better if no one finds out."

Ryan nodded, and continued, "So what I'm thinking is, what if we deliver a kind of preemptive strike? Kate, you could take them aside one by one and tell them you've found a hot new guy and you think you're going to get hot and heavy with him later, so don't be surprised if you hear some loud noises coming from your room. Then they won't suspect."

Kate carefully considered that too, and then said, "That would be a good idea, except for one thing: they know I'm nothing but a cruel cocktease! Or at least I was before YOU came along and forced me to love your cock!"

She gave him another devastatingly sexy look. His penis was still erect in his slacks, and that wasn't going to change as long as he kept looking between the three of them in their gorgeous, revealing dresses. His erection visibly lurched and twitched in his slacks in response to her hungry stare and titillating words.

She continued, "The sad thing is, if I tell them I'm going to get loud with some guy, that will backfire and make them super suspicious instead. That's way too out of character for me. Remember, I used to be the cruel cockteaser."

Monica said in a naughty voice, "You still are! Except that now you're the cruel cockteaser, immediately followed by turning into the cool cock-PLEASER. There's nothing wrong with getting The Beast worked up before you go to town all over it!"

Kate stared into Ryan's eyes with a positively wicked expression. Then she looked down and was actually disappointed to find his bulge still there, because she clearly was scheming about different ways she could flirt and tease to get him hard. Yet with her hourglass-shaped body and the sleek, tight red dress she was wearing, she didn't have to do anything at all.

Erin volunteered, "What if we switch to my room then? I could be the one to tell them that I'm going to

be loud with some guy. Hell, I wouldn't even have to tell them anything since they already expect that kind of thing from me with Chip." She winced at that, and broke eye contact with Ryan. She was surprised to realize she felt disloyal to him just talking about what she'd done with her soon-to-be ex- boyfriend.

Kate said, "Yeah, but if you break up with Chip downstairs, which you will, they could easily get word of that tonight. You know how quick juicy gossip spreads. Then, if they hear the sound of sex coming from your room, what are they going to think? You must have broken up with Chip due to a new guy. And even though that's true, we don't want anyone to think that."

Monica said, "Then it's up to me. True, I was dating a guy too, but it's not serious, like I said, and he's not here tonight. Plus, I've been keeping my relationships on the down low, so they don't even know about him. But a snag is that I haven't been bringing my lovers here, so this will be the first time.

Maybe I should give them some advance warning, and Nancy too. I DO get very vocal when fucked. I can't imagine how much louder I'll be when my cunt is pillaged and destroyed by Ryan's BEAST!" She flashed him a sultry and hungry look.

She continued, "So it would only be polite and prudent to warn the others in advance. He can fuck all three of us, one by one, and they'll just think it's me the whole time. And as long as we're not all screaming simultaneously, and sneak him out of the house unnoticed later, we should be fine."

Kate chuckled. "Okay, that could work. But I'd love to see the looks on their faces if they're in their rooms and listening. They'll think you got fucked to within an inch of your life three times in a row!" She chuckled some more, and the other girls did too.

Monica was all smiles. "Already, I can't wait to smirk in satisfaction to them tomorrow! He IS going to fuck me to death, even if it's just the one time. I think I'll walk funny in front of them just to rub it in!"

Erin noted, seriously yet with breathless desire, "You may not have a choice with the walking funny. None of us will!"

Ryan's heart swelled with pride. He thought, Wow! They're already acting like I've fucked their brains out, and it hasn't even happened yet! I just hope I'll be up for it with all three of them, and I'll live up to their expectations. Not to put more pressure on myself, but a lot is riding on my performance tonight.

After some more talk, the four of them agreed on a plan. Each of them had specific people to talk to and things to accomplish... except for Ryan. Just as the four of them were at the door and about to leave, Monica stopped and said, "Ryan, who are YOU going to talk to? I know you want to see what Nancy, Brandy, and Jordan look like, but aside from that, wouldn't you have more fun up here with one of us entertaining you and keeping you happy?" She brazenly cupped his balls through his slacks.

Before he could answer, Kate said to him, "I've gotta alert you that the three of them are VERY good looking! None of them are as well-endowed as any of us." She seductively caressed her tits through her dress. "You definitely lucked out with us there. But still, they're all extremely fuckable. You promised not to seduce them, right? In fact, it would be better if we point them out to you right away so you'll know not to talk to them at all."

Monica didn't let go, since no one seemed to even blink an eye at her cupping his balls. She quickly switched to stroking his erection through his slacks instead.

Ryan was overjoyed at the surge of pleasure that caused, especially since he wasn't wearing underwear. She'd tilted his boner to the side so the zipper wouldn't get in the way of her stroking.

However, as part of his playing-hard-to-get strategy, he tried to act unaffected. He spoke to Kate in a no-nonsense tone, "I never promised not to seduce them. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. We'll see. You're

my personal slut, not my girlfriend. You have no say over the other girls I fuck, is that understood?"

Kate immediately blushed. The conflict was written on her face, because planning what to do downstairs had gotten her back into her usual confident and domineering mode. His words hit her like a punch to the gut, reminding her that everything had changed and that being his personal slut didn't only consist of the joys of big orgasms and licking and sucking his cock, it could be very frustrating and humiliating at times too.

Erin could see that Kate was on the verge of trying to take a stand on this point. But Erin wanted Kate to fully submit to him. That was essential to Erin getting her goals realized.

With that in mind, Erin hooked her arm in Kate's and leaned into her. She spoke quietly into Kate's ear, but loud enough for the others to hear. "Don't fight it! I know it sucks and it hurts, but you ARE his personal slut now. You're powerless to resist him! Remember, 'big cock trumps big tits.' Look at what Monica is doing to him right now."

Kate stared in wide-eyed amazement at Monica's sliding fingers. She hadn't been that affected by that sight so far, but she was looking at it in a new way thanks to Erin's words. Gaawwwd! Look at him just standing there, like he doesn't even realize a hot little Mexican slut is jacking him off through his slacks! He's such a STUD!

Erin asked her, "Does that make you jealous?" "Yeah!" Kate really was burning up with jealousy. "Don't you wish that was you?"

"Of course! Except I wouldn't be content to just rub him through his slacks. I'd unzip his fly, drop to my knees, and start to lick! And SUCK!" Kate was having to swallow repeatedly because she was salivating so much. Something seemed to have snapped inside her, and her desire for Ryan and his cock was seemingly boundless now.

Erin switched to holding an arm around Kate's back. "I'm sure you would. And that's good, because that's how a good personal slut behaves. It's your duty to keep his cock throbbing with arousal!"

Kate thought, It is! Oh, I'm going to be so good to you, Ryan! So good! I'll be such a SLUT! Such a total shameless slut!

Erin brought her far hand to Kate's nearest tit and pinched the erect nipple through Kate's dress.

Kate was grateful, though embarrassed and red-faced. She was about to do that to herself had Erin not beat her to it.

Erin said, "But that's NOT you. Monica got to him first. You're not his only personal slut, you're ONE OF them. You're going to have to get used to sharing!"

Monica sensed what Erin was trying to do. They hadn't talked about it yet, but Monica understood that they shared a similar goal: if they could get Kate to fully submit to Ryan, they probably would get to enjoy sex with the unbelievably desirable and beautiful Kate too. So, wanting to contribute to that as well as have more big cock fun, Monica unzipped Ryan's fly and began stroking his boner directly. She angled it in such a way to make sure Kate got a very good view of everything.

Erin rolled Kate's nipple between her fingers, the dress's silky fabric only adding to their mutual pleasure. "So yeah, he's going to fuck other girls, girls you don't know and girls you do. Will you feel helpless and humiliated? Sure. Will that seem outrageous and unjust, given how highly desirable you are? Of course. But that's part of what it means to be a personal slut, one of HIS personal sluts!"

Erin astutely realized Kate actually got off on feeling "helpless and humiliated," based on all that had

happened so far this evening. So while it sounded like she was being discouraging, she actually was inflaming Kate's lust. But she didn't want to take chances. Therefore, to help seal the deal, she said, "Monica, let her hold it with you. I think she needs to be reminded about the importance of sharing."

Since Monica could see what Erin was trying to do, she slid her hand down to the base of his cock, ceding the best part to Kate.

Kate stepped forward, with Erin still clinging to her and playing with her nipple through her dress. Her face turned redder still as she grasped his cock and immediately started rubbing his sweet spot. She looked down at her hand over Monica's, and sighed. She felt totally defeated. And yet that somehow aroused her still more.

Erin switched to fondling Kate's far nipple, to give both of them attention. Her hand on Kate's back slipped down her ass and she gave the far ass cheek a good squeeze. "There! Now, doesn't that feel much better? Tell me, are you going to complain when he's off seducing and fucking other girls?"

Kate didn't answer. One could see the conflict written on her cherry red face, as her dignity fought with her lust. She was panting hard as her his pre-cum leaked down her sliding fingers.

Erin pressed, "Are you asking to be disobedient so he'll spank you until your ass is as rosy as your cheeks are right now?"

Kate finally spoke. "Well, no! Obviously not. It's so HARD!"

Monica deliberately misunderstood. She could only pump up and down an inch or so with Kate's hand in the way, but that was enough for her to say, "It IS! And thick! And HOT! Can you feel how hot it is already? And wet! I think you should go downstairs with your hands sticky from his pre-cum!"

Kate moaned lustily at that idea. She griped, "That's not what I meant!" She was alternating between looking down at her hand stroking above Monica's, and straight ahead at Ryan's face. (She actually was slightly higher than him now, since she was wearing five-inch high heels.)

Erin asked her again, "Are you going to complain when he's off seducing and fucking other girls?"

Kate started pumping on his throbbing hard-on faster and faster and her arousal seemed to skyrocket by the second. "Oh God! That's so... too hot!"

"Answer the question!" Erin demanded.

"YES! Fuck! YES! I will complain! But... but that's all I can do, complain. I can't stop him!" Kate's big tits were threatening to bounce clear out of her low-cut dress, and her pussy seemed to actually be burning, it felt so hot and tingly. She very nearly climaxed again as she actually basked in the bliss of surrendering to him.

Seeing the needy look in Kate's baby blue eyes, as well as hearing her answer, set his body on fire as well. He reached out, pulled her closer to him, and plastered her with a steamy kiss.

She was even more worked up than he was, especially since Erin was freely fondling her tits and ass through her dress now. She kissed back with the heat of burning lava. Oh God! Dear Lord! What did I just agree to?! It's so wrong, so unjust! Why does agreeing to that make me even MORE horny?!

The three of them continued like that for the next couple of minutes. Not much changed except that Erin managed to slip Kate's straps off her shoulders so that both she - AND Ryan - could play with Kate's huge tits directly. Plus, Kate slipped a hand into the back of Ryan's slacks to fondle his ass cheeks with her free hand, and Monica got busy fondling his balls with her other hand as well.

Eventually though, Ryan realized they were getting too carried away again. He broke the kiss and said, "We need to stop this, now, or we'll never make it downstairs."

Kate stared adoringly into his eyes with lust on her mind. "Would that be so bad? If I'm your personal slut, I think you need to prove it by fucking me! Fuck me now!" Her hand switched from rubbing his sweet spot to wildly pumping up and down some more, heedless of bumping her hand into Monica's.

Unfortunately for her, he disengaged altogether. He sensed that if he didn't stop right away, he WOULD end up fucking Kate in a matter of minutes. He didn't want to mar that experience by having to constantly worry about Nancy overhearing them and maybe even plotting against them.

He staggered further back and whistled. "PHEW! The three of you are... too much! Insatiable! Let's get this fucking Nancy thing done with already, so we can really get down to some fucking fun!" He pulled his slacks up, since they'd wound up halfway down his thighs, and then zipped up.

Erin let go of Kate, because she didn't want to draw attention to the way she'd been fondling her now that the others had let go of her.

Kate had hardly seemed to notice Erin's hands letting go of her. Even now, she was staring at the bulge in Ryan's slacks like a starving animal.

Ryan found himself examining Kate's face for the first time. He said to her, "You know, you really do have a face of a goddess. It's so perfect that I wouldn't change a thing. But, incredibly enough, you look even MORE beautiful when you're humiliated like this. So cute and sexy! I think I'm going to have to humiliate you a lot, just to see your face blushing red like this."

She'd thought she couldn't get any more turned-on, but his words proved that idea wrong. She imagined him putting her in countless humiliating situations for years to come. Her nostrils flared and her massive G-cups heaved as she imagined him making her suck his cock in all kinds of crazy places, from a restaurant to a car to the beach, and more. She could hardly wait!

In fact, she wanted to get started right away. She stared longingly at his bulge and licked her lips. She asked him in a growling, husky voice, "Are you going to go to the party like that? With no undies and your cock poking up obscenely?"

Erin couldn't resist putting a hand back on Kate's nearest ass cheek and briefly caressing it. "Who are you to talk? I notice you're wearing no bra AND no panties!"

Kate glanced at Erin and gave her a withering look. "I'll deal with you and your insolence later!" Kate was coming to accept that she was Ryan's personal slut now, but she still considered herself the natural superior to everyone else, including Erin and Monica.

Ryan held his hands up defensively. "Let's just... head on out the door, okay? I feel like I can't keep my hands off any of you, and with the looks I'm getting, I guess you probably feel the same about me. But being in a public place will force us to behave. Otherwise, we're NEVER going to leave!"

The girls chuckled at that, but they saw that he had a point. After checking themselves one last time at a mirror that happened to be near Kate's doorway, they finally left the room together.