Erica is working hard in the bathroom (CLEAN)

I left the Professor giving every student the news and started walking around the campus. As she told me, it is obvious now that there is not a single free girl remaining who can protest. Every girl was behind a boy.

Those girls seem to be docile due to the APP. Most of them bow their heads and avoid looking at me; others seem to have the same idea of forbidding them to look at other men. Also, in many groups with more than one college boy, the girls were behind them without talking, as if their owners had taught them to shut up when men speak.

The only place where I find girls alone is outside of the classrooms. Inside, there are only male teachers and male students, as if they have come today with their girls and left them out when in class.

I continue walking, and I reach the cafeteria. I remember some hot babes here working as baristas, so it could be good to check the impact the app had in this place.

Of course. The men on the campus have also captured the baristas. The fact that they are still working means it was their boss the one who caught them. Probably that is why they are wearing skimpy uniforms.

I should come here before the Professor's class with my sister.

Now that I remember, my sister should be very horny. Oh, yes, here are her messages.

E: I am so horny. I go to the toilet and masturbate.

E: Hi, brother. I will touch me again.

E: Hi, brother. This is the third time.

E: I am touching me so horny.

E: My head noises tell me that they know what I am doing. It is the fifth time.

E: I'll go again. Please, let me cum.

G: Hi, Sis. How are you doing?

E: Please, brother...

G: Please, what?

E: Let me cum, please.

E: I need it so much, Brother...

G: This is against your contract, Sis.

E: I know.

G: I agreed in your name to that contract.

E: Yes, that's true.

G: Which means it is like if you agreed to it.

E: Yes, it is the same. I know.

G: Don't you respect what I agreed in your name?

E: Of course I do. I am yours.

G: And what does it say about what you are asking for?

E: "The object is not allowed to orgasm in its workplace are not allowed."

G: And to whom this contract refers as "the object"?

E: Me. In the contract, I am "the object," and you are "the person."

G: Why?

E: Because I am an object, and you are a person. Duh.

G: So, legally speaking, you can't cum. Show me in which part you agree to it.

E: Here. It has your signature.

G: Yeah, that is me agreeing to it, but I want yours.

E: I can't. As an object, I cannot legally sign any contract, so you signed the contract in my name. It says, "I decide that Erica Campbell agrees to these terms. Greg Campbell".

G: And that means you agree to it.

E: Yes, of course, but there is another clause.

G: Show me.

E: "The Person reserves the right to add restrictions not included in the contract to The Object with orders in case it's needed to add, modify or delete restrictions."

G: Which implies?

E: You can change the terms at your will at any given moment.

G: I already told you that wasn't the purpose of that clause.

E: Please, I need it.

G: No, you don't need it. You want it, but you don't need it.

E: I can do something for you; let me cum, and this afternoon fuck me in return?

G: Sister! Did you read what you texted?

E: What is the problem?

G: I don't deny you to **** you to open your legs. I am doing it for your own good.

E: I am sorry, brother.

G: Keeping you needy make you a better woman.

E: I know. I am sorry.

G: When I'll fuck you, I will do it because you won't want to live without doing it, without expecting anything in return. And not because you use your cunt as a bargaining chip. Don't worry. It will happen soon. But not like that.

E: I am so sorry. Please, forgive me.

G: Anyway, that clause is to avoid loopholes. Nothing else.

E: You are right. You told me that.

G: Do you know what the spirit of the law means, right?

E: Of course. It means that even when something is not written in the law explicitly, we should consider the intentions of who wrote it and not take the text literally.

G: And what was my intention when I wrote that?

E: To be able to fix any loophole in my contract that could harm my domestication.

G: So, then, if you cum know you will break the contract that we both agreed.

E: Yes, it will be a breach of the contract.

G: Do you want that?

E: No, I want to respect it. I shouldn't cum.

G: Good girl.

E: But I am still so wet...

G: We can have fun after you finish.

E: That will be great!

G: But you will come because you want to cum?

E: Well, if I am a good girl, you will let me, right?

G: I don't want that, Sis. I want you to please me because you wanted to please me without expecting anything in return.

E: And when will I cum?

G: You will cum whenever I choose to let you cum. You don't need to know it in advance.

E: I know. My body is not mine anymore.

E: Listen, I want to cum, but I also want to please you. I am not lying.

G: Maybe you want the first more than the second.

E: No. I swear!

G: I don't know. You seem very selfish. You are only thinking about your pleasure.

E: I swear! I am not selfish! I live to please you.

G: You could have a romantic night with your fiancee.

E: No! I don't want to be with him today. He doesn't treat me how I deserve and doesn't make me feel like an object when I am with him.

G: Then make me change my mind.

E. How can I do it?

G: Don't cum today.

E: You want me to **** me another day?

G: No, I want you to renounce voluntarily.

E: Ok. I won't cum.

E: Wait. I will make a better offer to show you my commitment.

G: I don't think you can do that.

E. Oh, yeah. I can. Next week.

G: Even if you stay one week denied, it should start today.

E: I mean, I agree to not cum until the end of the following week.

G: Will you be able to endure it?

E: Yes. I will.

E: And I will add more to the offer.

E: Your girls' orgasms during that same time.

G: They have not cummed yet since their four days ended.

E: And they won't. I don't care. I will give them the order myself.

G: Fine, come after you finish working.

E: Awesome! What are we doing today?

G: Fucking your mouth, probably.

E: ...

G: Don't worry. I won't **** you. But I am convinced you will do it to please me.

E: Ok, brother.

E: I' am still to horny. I have already completed my quota of masturbation.

G: It is only 12:37 AM.

E: Yes, what can I do the rest of the day?

G: Ok, new rule, when you reach your quota before lunch, you will double it and do the same number after lunch.

E: So, the solution, because I am too needy, is to touch me more.

G: Yes. I don't want your arousal to decrease around the day.

E: Well, it would be easier to endure the afternoon if I came to the bathroom for this.

G: I knew you would love it.

E: I will only have a little time to do my work.

G: Who cares. They can't fire you. Soon they will start assigning your workload to a man who is better than you in this.

E: I know that I am worthless than men.

G: Your work should consist only in watching porn, edging, and being eye candy for the office. The office whore.

E: But I use the toilet so much that people are becoming suspicious.

G: We don't want that.

E: Then what can I do?

G: Stop hiding what you're doing.

E: What?

G: Every time you enter the bathroom for this, yell out loud, "It is time to rub my cunt," so all the office hears you.

E: And when I finish?

G: "I haven't cum again. My owner doesn't allow me to do it."

E: I will lose the little respect I still have here.

G: Do you deserve respect?

E: I am a woman. So, no.

G: Then?

E: You are right. I shouldn't care.

G: Common, do it. Go back to work.

E: Ok. I'll text you in a moment.

Don't worry, Sister. If you want to work, I will allow you to work. Once I graduate, I could find you a better position. For example, I can turn you into my sexcretary.

E: Oh, my gosh. It is so embarrassing! There are so many women in this office... They have called me a whore and a gender traitor.

G: Why a gender traitor?

E: Well, maybe I have already discussed with many of them how wrong they are for being feminists, those bitches...

G: Makes sense. And what have you answered?

E: Thank you, of course. They are not lying.

G: Good girl.

E: Thank your, Brother. For not allowing me to cum.