Passing Time

That afternoon, I was bored, having nothing to do. I didn’t have any work at the moment, and no plans to go out. Luna had gone out to explore the city, accompanied by a discrete security escort of course, so I didn't even have her to talk to. Oh, sure, any number of diversions were available to me. One of them I was even partaking in; I had generously allowed Ruby to practice her blowjobs as I sat on the couch. Still, I was bored. So I decided to check my Instagram DMs.

I didn’t use Instagram very often. The last post I had made was from last March, a photo of me arm in arm with the beautiful actress Natalia Winsley on the red carpet. Despite my account’s lack of activity, I was sitting at a cool 130 million followers. Naturally, this meant my account got a lot of DMs. Occasionally, I would go through them, see if there was anything worth looking at.

After opening a few of the usual nudes and requests to fuck from horny sluts, I decided to limit my feed to only those from Segia. No point in looking at bitches if I had to fly a few thousand miles to fuck them. Most people couldn’t limit their DMs by country, but I had installed some special features.

The first one I saw was a message from some girl called Anna, with a message attached to a pic of her ass.

Anna: We went to school together, maybe you remember. Do you like my butt? I saw you downtown the other day and it really got me thinking about you. DM me if you ever wanna… idk… fuck

“Went to school together?” That was an interesting way to phrase it. I vaguely recalled the girl as an SWU girl who had been particularly eager to hop on my cock. I didn’t bother to respond. She wasn’t particularly hot, for Segia, and she was being less direct and submissive than I expected from a slut I planned to fuck.

The next one was from an old buddy, the son of one of my father’s lieutenants. It had a shot of a bitch’s face covered in cum, posing for the camera next to his cock.

Johnny: What's good, man? Getting any pussy these days? Not doing so badly myself. Had this cunt drooling over my dick all night.. Another cumslut for my collection.

Heh, good to hear he was doing well for himself. Of course, he should never have been in any doubt that I got “any pussy these days,” but I would forgive the little jab. I responded with a shot of myself blowing a giant load over the faces of five beautiful girls, which I had taken at the club.

Leo: Oh, you know, every now and then

Next was from Walter, a **** trader who I wasn’t directly affiliated with. He had sent a picture of a young slut with her tits out, staring sullenly at the camera.

Walter: Hey, Mr. Segeste. Just brought in this pretty thing from France. Care to buy?

Hmm. She was pretty enough, but her tits were not quite at the level I required for my slaves.

Leo: Thanks, but I’m not in the market at the moment. Perhaps some other time.

I opened another message, a picture of a girl called Dannie spreading her cunt. It also included a caption.

Dannie: You like my pussy, daddy? You can fuck it anytime you want, just come visit me at the Pussy Palace... Maybe pick me up in your expensive car ;)

Heh, this slut had some audacity. I could fuck a stripper any time I wanted. And she wanted me to actually come pick her up? I didn’t think so.

Leo: If I wanted to fuck some third rate cunt, I’d hit up your mother again.

I had no idea if I’d fucked the girl’s mother, but statistically, it wasn’t unlikely. As I kept scrolling through my messages, I idly weaved my hand through Ruby’s hair, forcing her to deepthroat. She was certainly making progress, but I was getting bored of her still relatively amateurish abilities. Once I had made sure to **** her on my dick for long enough to express her inadequately, I shoved her away.

“Audrey!” I called. “This slut needs work. Have her practice on a cucumber or something. And come over here and finish the job!”

Audrey rushed into the room, shooing Ruby away. “Of course, Master! I’m very sorry to disappoint you, sir.”

I didn’t bother responding, instead watching Ruby’s Ruby buttplug glitter as she scurried out of the room. Once Audrey got started on a much more satisfactory blowjob, I turned my attention back to my DMs.

One caught my eye, a picture of two sluts in bikinis, showing their asses to the camera. The sluts were particularly hot, but another thing that caught my eye was the caption.

Lauren: What do you think of our butts in these bikinis, Mr. Segeste? Someone at the sorority mentioned that you’d be the perfect judge❣️

SWU had several sororities, though the most well-known had been Ypsilon Kappa. They had a reputation for having the most beautiful and slutty members, a reputation that I could certainly verify. Though I had heard that they had somewhat turned away from that in the past few years, and had become slightly prudish. Interesting. I wondered if it was the sorority these girls were in. Regardless, the message seemed to indicate that my reputation at the college was growing. Not surprising.

Leo: Not bad at all, slut. You could do to lose the thong though.

Her response appeared quickly.

Lauren: Come visit and we’ll give you a private show ;)

Leo: What sorority are you in?

Lauren: Ypsilon Kappa, of course!

Maybe I would pay them a visit. I immediately noticed another DM, though, from an account called Sorority Sluts of Ypsilon Kappa.

Sorority Sluts: The sorority sluts of Ypsilon Kappa are looking for sponsors this semester!!!! We've heard you like slutty girls who like to party!! Come visit us at out sorority house next time you're by Campus <3

Even more attention-catching was the photo included, which featured five whores in lingerie lined up, with letters written across their stomach to spell out ‘SLUTS’. I was positively touched by the effort they had put in to get my attention. And what was this about a sponsor? Seemed like something that merited looking into. I decided I would pay them a visit. I had nothing better to do, after all. Other than cum down Audrey’s throat. Well, that was easily taken care of.