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Kenzie smiled as Asha, "This was a great idea, I had a lot of fun."

Asha smiled back, "I'm glad. I know it's a little unconventional but since you can't cover up those amazing tits of yours, I figured you'd want to avoid a restaurant."

Kenzie laughed, "Ya. I guess it has helped me get used to it. Being a woman I mean. I can't really ignore it when my tits are out."

"And are you? Used to it? You don't miss your dick?"

Kenzie smirked, "I miss it all the time. Don't get me wrong the female orgasm is amazing, better than a man's for sure...but it doesn't totally make up for the lack of dick. Using my dick just makes me feel so...so..."

"Dominant?" Asha offered.

Kenzie blushed, but nodded, "Yeah. Ken feels powerful. Kenzie feels...well...more submissive."

"Gender stereotypes much?" Asha laughed.

Kenzie shook her head, "No. I mean, Alyssa definitively feels dominant when I'm Kenzie. It's not about man vs woman, it's Ken vs Kenzie. I don't think all women are subs or anything like that."

"I know, I'm just teasing." Asha suddenly slapped her arm, "Ah, damn mosquito. The bugs are getting pretty bad, should we head back? I think it's been long enough." She realized what she'd said and her eyes widened, hoping Kenzie wouldn't notice, but unfortunately she did.

"Long enough for what?" Kenzie had a sinking feeling that something was going down, "What did you do?"

"Ok, don't be mad but...Alyssa asked me to keep you away from the dorm tonight."

"And you listened to her?" Their dynamic went the other way around, there was no way Alyssa could make Asha do anything. Not unless Asha wanted it too, "But I never gave permission to use the rulebook..."

"You don't have to. Kenzie isn't an owner..." Asha said.

"Shit." Kenzie stood up, "I have to get back." She was in such a rush she abandoned their picnic basket and took off. Asha started to clean up, but Kenzie was getting too far away, she abandoned their stuff too and chased after her.

The bedroom had felt a little crowded with everyone piled in, so Sierra made everyone go back to the living room. Then she'd thrown another curveball at them, "Mira will decide if your rules are appropriate."

Sierra had coached Mira on this earlier. Mira had no problem writing degrading rules for herself, but she'd tried to keep others out of her mess. Tried and failed spectacularly of course, but she tried. She knew how twisted these girls were and immediately resolved to deny anything that seemed like something she'd write for herself.

That had been her plan, until Sierra had used the rulebook once again.

New Rule: Mira Chowdhury may only support the creation of rules which arouse her except while she is wearing a butt plug

So Mira would only be able to support the girls rules if she personally found it arousing, but obviously Sierra wasn't going to give her a plug for this exercise. Not that Mira wanted one, she hated being touched back there, though she was grateful Sierra had thought of on out. Otherwise the three of them would be stuck, unable to remove any rules, since they basically all turned her on.

Mira sat on the floor in front of Sierra. She was nude, of course, and had her hands cuffed behind her back. Sierra lazily played with Mira's hair but stayed silent, waiting for Mira to begin. Mira opened her mouth to speak and then suddenly felt a rush as her clit piercing turned on. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. It was just a light buzz, she could still focus. Somewhat.

She tried again, "Alright then. Congratulations winners. As Mistress said, I will be evaluating your proposed rules. If I agree, Mistress will agree. If I reject them, Mistress will reject them. According to the rules of Tapple already written down you get to keep trying if I reject a rule until midnight when the game erases itself from the rulebook. That means to keep things fair I might skip you if you can't come up with one fast enough. Now let's begin, Holly, you go first."

Holly nodded at her, "Um...I want to be Japanese."

Mira blinked at her, "You want your rule to be that you are Japanese?"

Holly nodded, "Ya. Like physical and ethnically. So like, born in Japan, totally fluent."

Mira shook her head. The idea of Holly becoming Japanese did nothing for her, "Rejected."

"B-but..." Holly gulped. "Then, um, how about Japanese people are obsessed with me?"

Mira didn't even blinked, "Rejected. Think on it a bit more. Who is next...Donna?"

Donna nodded, "I want more power as Student Body Inspector. Not just uniform restrictions, but to be able to order people to fool around too."

Mira nodded, that was a rule she could get behind, "Alright. What's your specific wording?"

"Um...oh if it's new then people will have better reactions...so...New Rule: The student body inspector may order students to perform any task during an inspection."

Mira clicked her tongue then shook her head, "How about any sexual task?"

Donna smiled, "Sure, that's fine."

Mira nodded, "Then I approve."

"Got it," Sierra said. She summoned the rulebook and wrote in it, "It's done."

Donna smiled and turned to Melissa, "Time for an inspection Mel-Mel. Start masturbating but don't orgasm."

Melissa's eyes went wide, but her body obeyed. Alyssa laughed but nobody tried to help Melissa.

"Alright, Christina?" Mira asked.

"Well Holly won't do it, so I guess I'll ask for our original goal. I want all of us to join Ken's harem, same way as Asha and Alyssa. Make Ken lose access to the rulebook unless he either proposes or enslaves each of us."

Mira thought about it. The idea of Ken marrying a bunch of women did nothing for her...but him enslaving them? She could work with that.

"Boring," Mira said, "And I'm not going to force Ken to do anything. I'm not against you enslaving yourselves to him, but you can't just copy Alyssa and Asha's rule."

"Oh...uh..." Christina's eyes drifted to the tattoo on Mira's pubic mound, "Um...h-how about each of get a tattoo like yours, but with the name blank. We can't cover the tattoo and we have 30 days to convince Ken to write his name and enslave us, like Alyssa is to him, or if he proposes to us the tattoo is erased and we must marry him like Asha. And if he doesn't add his name after 30 days t-then we copy your rule Mira. Anyone can write their name."

Mira felt her pussy spasm, she bit her lip and nodded. That was more like it, "Y-yes. Who wants the tattoo besides Christina?"

Holly raised her hand immediately. She'd come here intended to tie herself to Ken and her new Japanese obsession only intensified that desire. She'd belong to him one way or another.

Clare raised her hand next. She might've skipped out on Tapple, but she still had the rule that made her want Ken to fuck her tits. She was confident he wouldn't let her suffer at someone else's hands.

Melissa nodded and put her hand up too. Her new humiliation fetish would be satisfied as Ken's, or anyone else's property.

"The four of you then," Mira said, "Donna, Shannon, you don't want in?" She teased.

Shannon just stuck out her tongue but Donna scoffed, "No fucking way."

"Alright so...New Rule: Holly Whitaker, Christina Novak, Melissa Carver and Claire Smith each have a tattoo just above their pubic mound that says 'Property of'. They may never cover the tattoo. When there is no name written below it, they will be incapable of orgasming. If Ken Whitmore writes his name below it within 30 days it will instantly transform into a tattoo. The world will treat that person as Ken's slave and she will be forced to obey Ken's orders. If Ken proposes to any of them the tattoo will disappear and they must marry within 1 year. If Ken has not written his name after 30 days, anyone may write any name on them and they will become property of that person. The person named will instantly know that she is their property. The name will disappear if her owner takes any action that scares her or if Ken verbally declares that he owns them. If the owner scares her she will be instantly teleported to Ken's location. If Ken declares that he owns her, his name will replace the previous owner's. Ken can erase any name tattooed on them by crossing it out with a marker."

"Whew, lotta words their Mira." Sierra said with a smirk, "You good with that Christina?"

"W-wait, we can't orgasm?" Holly said, "But...we didn't say that."

"Take it or leave it." Mira said.

"F-fine." Holly agreed.

One by one the others agreed, so Sierra added it to the rulebook. Instantly a tattoo appeared on each of them.

"Mistress?" Mira asked Shannon.

"You know, it's just not fair. Ken has all these girls after him, even after he became one himself, where the hell is my slave harem? I want the power to enslave anyone who agrees to it. Like...new rule: If Shannon Young asks someone to be her slave and they agree a collar will appear on their neck. While the collar is present the world will treat them as Shannon's property and they must obey her orders. Only Shannon can remove the collar, which will free them from her.

Mira briefly fantasized about offering herself to Mira, but dismissed it as she was quite satisfied with Sierra so far. SHe nodded, "Yes. I like it."

"Wow first try Shan, good one." Alyssa said.

"Shut up." Shannon said.

Sierra laughed and added it, "Well good luck building your slave harem Shannon."

"Thank you Sierra." Shannon said with a grin.

"And now back to Holly. Any ideas?" Mira asked.

"Well um ok...Ken is the breast inspector right? H-he should grope me...like all the time...I-I want a rule that says the Breast Inspector must grope women who ask for an inspection," She gulped, "A-actually I don't want to have to ask. I just want him to t-touch me."

"Oooh, that's a good one," Alyssa said, "Can I make a suggestion? New Rule: The breast inspector must grope breasts that come within arms reach of him. He is only required to do this once per day per woman....no...once per hour per woman."

Holly smiled, "Yes. That, can I have that Mira?"

"Alright, I'm ok with-"

The door burst open and there was Kenzie. She stormed in, "What is going on here?"

"Kenzie!" Holly gasped.

"We're almost done babe, just wait." Alyssa said.

"Babe?" Kenzie raised an eyebrow, "You're begging to be punished."

Alyssa laughed, "I am, but you don't own me. Ken does. And Sierra is going to fix that if you just sit tight."

Kenzie looked around, then locked eyes on Sierra, "Sierra..."

"You're overdressed for this party Kenzie," Sierra grinned, "As SRO I demand you strip nude."

Kenzie tried to resist, but she wasn't an owner right now and the SRO orders were enforced by the rulebook. She stripped down and glared at Sierra.

"Good girl," Sierra winked, "Now then you are charged with neglecting these girls. You knew they were all obsessed with you, but you did nothing. How do you plead?"

"Not guilty." Kenzie said.

Sierra laughed, "Too bad this isn't a trial. I find you guilty of abusing your fellow students. As punishment you are to grope Holly tits, slap Melissa's tits, bury your face in Christina's tits and...hmm...I guess you can't give Christina what she wants right now...so just grope her too."

Kenzie tried to speedrun through it, but Sierra didn't need to distract her for long. By the time he placed his hands on Christina's breasts, Sierra had finished writing the new rule.

"And now...Mira, may I have your permission to edit the rulebook as I see fit?" Sierra asked.

"Yes Mistress." Mira said.

"Good. Then here we go...Old Rule: Except where biologically impossible, Kenzie and Ken Whitmore shall be treated as the same person with respect to all rules."

Kenzie stopped groping Christina and look up at Sierra, "Wait...that means you closed the loophole?"

"I think so. Let's test it. Mira give me permission to add a rule making Kenzie into a cum addicted bimbo."

"You have my permission Mistress." Mira said.

Sierra put the pen to the page, "...Nope. Doesn't work. Well Kenzie can I have your permission?"

"Fuck no." Kenzie said.

Just then Asha burst into the room, totally out of breath, "Kenzie...you...so fast...dying..." She plopped down onto the couch.

Kenzie put her hands on her hips, then snapped her fingers to summon the rulebook, "So what the fuck have you all done?"