Mira comes home

Shannon heard someone approaching and opened her eyes. She smiled wickedly and tapped the hand on her shoulder, "That's enough Claude, go join the others."

"Yes Mistress." Claude stopped massaging her and went into the other room to get back to work.

Shannon regarded the woman in front of her, "Hmmm...you've collected a fair bit. Come closer."

The woman obeyed, stepping right up to Shannon. Shannon smiled and looked her up and down. She looked absolutely delicious. Shannon had made use of her new skill to give her a tight rope harness that accentuated her breasts and ran a tight rope between her legs and then ordered the poor thing to collect as much semen as she could from the frat boys in the other room. Shannon didn't have long before the rule making cum taste good disappeared, and so she planned to consume as much as she could before then. The efficient route would be to blow every guy she saw, but that wasn't who Shannon was. She was the one people worshipped, not the other way around. And so she'd come up with this scheme. She used hot women to extract the semen from frat bros, then licked it off of them. Sure she didn't get as much this way, but it was a whole lot more fun.

Shannon smiled and reached out to flick the harsh clamps she'd put on the other woman's nipples. She whimpered, but didn't move away, "Yes. Good girl. Come close..." Shannon brought her mouth to the woman's chest and started to lick. It tasted amazing and so soon lost herself, desperately licking every bit from the woman, getting herself more and more worked up.

"Oh fuck it...eat me out." Shannon ordered. She knew she'd be **** to return the favour, but she didn't care. At least it would be a woman, she could still feel dominant while eating out a woman, but she'd never managed that feeling during a blowjob. She closed her eyes and moaned as the other woman got to work. She smiled to herself, it good to be Queen.

"What do you mean I can't put my shirt on?" Donna complained.

"I mean, I like your boobs." Donald said.

"And I like your cock but you get to cover that up." Donna said.

Donald shrugged, "I didn't make the rules."

No, he didn't, Donna thought. Fuck those guys. How come it was always her on the losing end of these rules? She bet Shannon wasn't even doing her part to get out of this oral sex debt they shared. Donna had just blown the whole basketball team and hadn't even gotten any of them to return the favour. She desperately wanted to, but she knew how it felt to be in debt to them and didn't want to give them that power. She just had to swallow as much as she could, preferrably before the flavour rule wore off.

"You don't make them, but you can enfroce them. Just give me permission. Didn't I show you a good time?" Donna asked, hands on her hips.

"Well sure, but I like seeing your boobs so..." Donald trailed off.

"Ugh, men! Don't even bother asking to eat me out again!" Donna yelled.

"Well you wouldn't let any of us hit that today so..."

"UGH!" Donna stormed off. She couldn't wait to be free of these rules.

There was a loud knock at the door. Ken tried to ignore it, but whoever it was wouldn't go away. He sighed and looked over at Alyssa, "You can stop that and go answer the door. Make them go away." Then he turned back and looked down at Asha. She smiled up at him and he started to slowly thrust again. With their relationships clarifie, Asha had wasted no time in claiming what was hers. She'd ordered Alyssa to masturbate, but not cum, and watch while she and Ken made love. Ken would have to keep an eye out ot make sure Asha didn't go too far, but so far it was well within his expectation.

Ken heard an arguement and sighed. Alyssa wasn't going to be able to solve this, was she? "Sorry Asha..."

"No, it's ok. You better go." Asha said.

Ken got up and walked over to the door, not bothering to cover his erection. He'd gotten over his shyness with all the rulebook shenanigens, or to a degree at least. If someone was willing to interrupt him while hwas obviously having sex, they could just deal with it.

He saw Sierra aruging with Alyssa, and from the look on her face she was totally serious, "Alyssa go keep Asha company," He ordered. As she went by he looked at Sierra, "What's up?"

"Mira. You have to claim her."

"I'm kinda busy so-"

"No. Just do it. Please. On our friendship. I'm begging you. Just bring her here." Sierra said.

Ken still hesitated, but eventually he nodded, "Alright. What did I have to say again...oh. MIRA IS MINE! Did that work?"

He blinked as suddenly Mira was between them, on all fours with a stressed look on her face. She blinked at looked up.

Sierra threw herself down and wrapped Mira in a hug, "I'm sorry I took so long. Are you ok?"

Mira nodded, but remained silent. Ken sighed, "You can't speak?"

Mira shook her head.

Ken glanced back into the room. Asha and Alyssa were going at it with abandon now, he wouldn't be missed for a while. He looked back to Mira, "Well, if you can to suck it you can-"

He didn't even finish before Mira had her mouth wrapped around his cock. She bobbed up and down expertly and swirled her tongue in a way that made chills travel down his spine. It wasn't long before he came and filled her with his delicious cum.

Mira sat back on her heels and wiped her mouth, and Ken finally realized that his name was now tattooed on her.

"Sierra, would you get me a marker please?" Ken asked.

Sierra raised an eyebrow, "If you mean to-"

"just do it." Ken snapped.

Sierra was about to protest, but then she went and did as he asked. She handed him a marked and Ken ordered Mira to stand. Then he erased his name and quickly wrote something new, "There. I've got my hands full with these two. You're responsible now."

Mira turned so Sierra could see her new tattoo. Sierra's mouth opened and closed as she read it, "M-me?"

"I guess I belong to you now...Mistress..." Mira said.

Sierra looked up at Ken, "But I can't-"

"You do. Now go away. I was in the middle of something." Ken said.

"Wait, can I have permission to make some rules? I want to get back at Nick." Sierra said.

Ken shrugged, "I give you permission to add any rule that only effects Nick. If you want something broader, ask me in the morning." With that he unceremoniously shoved them out of his room, and went back to his harem.

Sierra looked down at Mira, "You are really stupid you know."

"I know." Mira admitted.

Sierra pulled her into a hug, "I'm not as dominant as Shannon...but I think I care about you a whole lot more. I'll never do anything to scare you into leaving and I don't think Ken will take you from me. That means I own you. Forever."

Mira gulped, "Yes Mistress."

"Enough Mistress crap. We can do some hardcore dom-sub roleplay at times, but I just want to be Mira and Sierra right now. Go get dressed. Properly. Well, except for your boobs I guess. Ken will be mad if we interrupt him again. Then come to the couch. It's time to plot our **** against Nick."

Mira smiled, "Yes...Sierra. As you command."

Sierra rolled her eyes, but it was better than before. She could see the light in Mira's eyes. She was excited. Sierra would have to do her best to take on the dominant hand Mira needed, but she was already ready to wield the softer touch Mira didn't know she desperately needed. They were friends before they were master-****, and Sierra wasn't about to forget that.