"I'm so proud of you!"

"I mean I had high hopes for you, but I never imagined you'd be a bigger slut than me! Be honest, Donald, did my 'master' make you cum harder than I do?" Maddie slides up against the suddenly shy security guard, wiping his slimy shaft on your face and petting your head. You stare up in shock not understanding what is going on, how she knows this brute's first name, or how she apparently can get into anything she wants to?

"Heh. I can tell you have lots of queries, tough guy. See, Donald here has caught me pilfering panties and then paying for them in trade, that I know him on a first name basis. Hell, he's fucked me over that table so often, that he gave me a key so I can skip the stealing part and get straight to the punishment. I knew he'd offer you the same deal, and I'm so proud you took it! Now I know I picked the right, heh, 'man' to be my master." Maddie puts the mall cop's cock back in his pants and offers you a hand back up.

"Dammit, Maddie, you should have told me this was one of your toys. What if I hurt the little homo?" Dredd asks exasperated and Maddie simply shrugs as if she couldn't care less. She tosses you your clothes along with a wink and you find yourself wanting to immediately forgive her. You know you should be mad, but she is just so fucking cute that it's like being mad at a kitten for clawing you when it plays too rough. Besides, if anything she seems more into you now that you've sucked a cock, and pleasing your woman is what a manly man like you does, so you pull your pants over your panties, slip your socks and shoes over your stockings, and put your shirt on over your satin bra and follow her out of the security office.

"So, uhm am I your master now?" You ask as you leave, wiping the last of the guard's goo off of your face. She looks at your hopeful, hang dog expression and explodes into peals of laughter that ring out through out the halls, echo through the mall, and follow you to Maddie's stolen car. You feel three inches tall as you slump in the passenger seat and head God know's where, with Maddie still cackling like a crazy woman as she careens in and out of lanes at breakneck speeds.

Finally you arrive at a house you know all too well...Brad, your biggest bully and the most popular guy in school. You instinctively slump even further in your seat worried what he will do to you if he finds you here, wondering why Maddie has dragged you here of all places. You hate to say it, but you are starting to suspect she doesn't have your best interests at heart. You are just about to bail and cut your losses while you're behind, when she puts her small, soft hand on yours and says, "Sorry for laughing, it's just you're the sweetest master I've ever met! And...well, I haven' been exactly entirely forthright with you. See, Brad has also claimed me as his slutty little sex ****. I was hoping you could parlay with him and reach an understanding that would allow you to be my master."

"Wait...the fucking king of the school owns you and I'm supposed to convince him to give you to me, the guy he's bullied since kindergarten and called a sissy bitch every chance he gets?! What am I supposed to do? Strip to my panties and let him fuck me in order to trade for you?!" You are livid with rage by the time you finish your rant. You realize she has been stringing you along this entire time, just to humiliate you further. You go to open the door, but Maddie is on your lap before you can move, grinding against you and kissing you hard and heavy.

"Oh thank you, MMPH Master! That's a KISS wonderful idea! Once he gives MMM me to you, I SLURP promise to be LICK the most SUCK sublime SHHLP **** ever!" Maddie makes a pretty convincing case as she sucks your tongue out of your mouth and trades hers for it. The further she leads you into depravity and decadence, the more you desire her, the more you want to punish this naughty nerdette. This is the biggest challenge yet, but it is also the last. The question is...