Big changes

Steve woke up the next day rather late. His alarm hadn't gone off, and he'd slept through his first class. He went downstairs in a bad mood. Franzi was on couch, intently reading a mechanical engineering book. It was still a little early to be studying, but lately the guys hadn't left his roommate s lot of free time for studying. He stayed clear so she wouldn't get upset with him for interrupting her.

When Steve got to the kitchen, something seemed odd. For a moment he thought he saw a second whiteboard with more rules under the girls' board, but then his head went fuzzy. He shook his head and decided he must have been imagining it. Then he looked up to check what the guys had written for the girls today.

Rule 1: Female roommates are down to fuck any time, any way, with anyone except the male roommate.

Rule 2: Female roommates treat the male roommates like a pathetic servant.

Rule 3: Female roommates get off on sexually humiliating the male roommate.

Steve panicked. How could the guys have done this? Ignoring all their threats, he grabbed a sponge to clear off the board, hoping the girls hadn't seen it yet. However, his hand stopped before he reached the whiteboard. He couldn't touch it, not matter how hard he tried.

"Hey!" called out Franzi from behind him. "Don't just stand there with that sponge, start cleaning. The kitchen is filthy."

As she turned and walked away, Steve started absent mindedly wiping down the counter, just out of his reflexive fear of Franzi . Obviously she was going to treat him this way, but he didn't have to do it, right? He started to put down the sponge, but as soon as it was out of his hand, his balls lit up in pain. It felt like someone was squeezing them as hard as they could. He picked up the sponge and began wiping again, then the pain went away.

"What the hell?!" said Steve.

Franzi came back in and stood in front of them. "Do your job quietly! I'm trying to study!" Then she kneed him in the groin.

Steve went down to the ground. When he could breath again, he looked up at the cute German girl and said, "I'm sorry, Franzi."

She slapped him hard. "Don't say my name! Now take your clothes off and jack off while you clean."

Franzi left the kitchen, and Steve stripped down to nothing before he resumed cleaning. He worked with one hand, using the other to jerk his cock. Between the pain and the awkwardness of the situation, he only ever got semi-hard even though he was cleaning and jerking for an hour.

As he finished mopping the kitchen floor, he heard the front door open.