Watch silently.

You shift slightly further behind the bookshelf that's concealing you from the couple. You've still got eyes on them, but they'd have to be looking deliberately in your direction to catch a glimpse of you.

"Screw me?" the guy is asking Britt. "Nah, the only one getting screwed here is you! No one screws Jimmy Casano." He grabs her hair with one hand, holding her bent at the waist as she tries to straighten up. "Nuh-uh. I was goin' easy on you since I figured you didn't know better than not to talk back. But you've had your spanking and you're still fighting me? Clearly I gotta do more." Britt gasps as he reaches down with his other hand and pulls the hem of her dress up over her waist, exposing her lovely round, pale ass and curvy hips. She's wearing a black thong and squirms desperately against his hand.

"W-what are you doing? Jimmy, let me go!"

"Nah. You're my maid and I know what that means. My brother explained it all to me - he graduated from here a couple years ago. He's still with one of the girls he got paired with here, and she's a real good little slut for him. He let me fuck her for my 18th birthday...so what I'm saying is, I know what I'm allowed to do with you if you talk back." Jimmy spanks her again, this time on her bare ass, hard. Britt gasps, then lets out little shrieks as he continues to spank her, alternating ass cheeks. His last blow lands squarely on her pussy and she lets out a groan. Jimmy laughs.

"Hahaha. Let's see, do you know your place yet?" He runs his hand over her ass and down to her pussylips, then you see Britt gasp and stiffen as he slides a finger inside her.

"Jimmy, no! I-I'll leave you!"

"Will you really? Because you're so wet I wonder if that's true," Jimmy says nastily. "But in any case unless you have a guy you want to give your charm to right now, you're still mine for the moment, and disciplining you is up to me." He begins to undo his jeans. "I think a good dicking might remind you which gender is meant to be in charge, and why..."

"P-please, Jimmy!" Britt is clearly **** now, shaking slightly and a few tears running down her face. "I-I understand what I did wrong! I'm sorry! I know m-my place!"

"Iiiinteresting." Jimmy pauses in undoing his pants, smirking, and pulls Britt up by the hair to be face-to-face with him. "And what exactly did you do wrong, my slut?"

"I-I shouldn't have hit you for grabbing my breasts," Britt says, sobbing slightly. Jimmy grins and reaches around her, squeezing one of her breasts hard.

"That's right. And why not?"

"B-because...because you're my master, Jimmy. You...you can squeeze my breasts if you...if you want to..."

"That's right, I can." Jimmy emphasizes his point by giving Britt's breast a little slap. "Course, I can also fuck you if I want, just to reinforce this lesson."

"Please! Please don't. I...I'll be a good girl."

"Well, a good girl would submit. But then again...I don't always have to get my way." Jimmy leans forward and licks Britt's cheek as he continues to hold her by the hair. "What'll you give me for not fucking you?"

"I..." Britt swallows, looking lost, then ashamed. "I could...I could suck your dick," she says, very quietly.

"Interesting. Are you any good at that?" Desperately, Britt nods. "Ahaha. So you are a little whore, then. Got some experience with a cock, eh? Well, you're lucky. I'm not a judgey guy. So get on your knees and show me what you can do, and we'll call it good."

You can feel your own cock straining at your jeans as you watch Britt slowly sink to her knees. Jimmy keeps one hand on her hair while he unbuckles his jeans and pushes them down with the other. A significant, girthy cock springs out, and Britt visibly blanches.

"Go on then, little Britt," Jimmy says, clearly enjoying himself. "Tell me what you want."

Britt swallows. "I, uh...I want to suck...I want to suck your dick, Jimmy."

"And why do you want to suck my dick?"

"Because...then you won't fuck me?"

There's a ringing smack and a gasp as Jimmy slaps Britt full in the face. "Nah. After all, I'm allowed to fuck you even if you do suck it. So...why do you want to suck my dick?"

Brit drops her eyes to the ground. "Because..." she desperately searches for the answer, looking tearful.

"Because it's your purpose in life," Jimmy says sternly. Britt whimpers slightly, and he tightens his hand on her hair. "Say it."

"Sucking your...dick...is my purpose in life," Britt says quietly.

"Good girl. Get to work." As you watch, Britt leans forward and tentatively begins to lick Jimmy's cock. She licks the head gingerly a couple of times, then awkwardly takes it into her mouth and begins sucking on it. As she does so, she reaches up and begins to massage the base of his shaft with one hand. Jimmy leans back against the bookshelf, closes his eyes, and lets out a groan.

"Mmmmmm. Good little slut. Very obedient. Not a great blowjob, though. Can't you take it any deeper?" You see Britt grimace and begin to bob her head up and down on the end of his dick. Jimmy smirks and lets her work for a few moments, then snorts derisively. "For a girl who was apparently such a slut before she got here, you're not very good at this. Here, let me just fuck your throat, it'll be faster." You see Britt's eyes widen, but before she can pull away Jimmy grabs the sides of her head with both hands. He begins roughly thrusting into Britt's open mouth.

"*Gack! Gulg!*" You can hear Britt **** and sputtering on Jimmy's cock as he fucks her throat hard. Your own cock grows increasingly, almost painfully stiff as you watch him **** her. She beats weakly against his thighs, but it's no use - in this position he has complete control, and she's backed up against the bookshelf on her knees with nowhere to go. Jimmy fucks her throat for several seconds as you watch, thrusting deeper and harder each time, until finally he lets out a low, building groan and buries his dick as far as he can in her throat. You see him shudder a couple of times, then he suddenly pulls back from Britt's face. His dick continues to spasm, shooting jets of white spunk into the air and onto Britt's face and hair as she coughs and pants for breath.

"Awwww shit, yes," Jimmy groans as he finishes stroking himself off. He grins as he tucks his cock back into his pants. "You learn a little lesson there, Britt?"

"Y-you got it on my...my face," Britt whispers hoarsely, teary-eyed. Jimmy chuckles.

"That's right, I did. To remind you of your place - on your knees, serving me! Or another dude, if you really think any of them will treat you any better." He pats her on the top of her head. "Now come on, I should be headed back to my room. I'll walk you to yours! Would be fun to meet your roommate."

"B-but my face..."

"If you care about your appearances so much, you can wipe it off and swallow it. But we should hurry, so no stopping in a bathroom. Chop chop, Britt...time is money..."

Jimmy grins and pulls Britt to her feet. Looking dazed, she starts to wipe the cum off her face and, grimacing, licks her fingers. Even as she does so, Jimmy is already walking away, headed down the shelves toward you. You duck out of sight and weave your way through the shelves until you're sure you've lost them, heart pounding from the violent but sexy sight you just witnessed.

Dinner that night is a bit chaotic, and the dining hall is an interesting social scene. {if Makenzie > 0}You look around for the girls, but you don't see them.{endif} Some of the people eating are clearly couples, and who have...embraced these rules to various degrees, clearly. Most are just eating, but you spot one couple where the guy is lounging while the bored-looking girl drops grapes in his mouth, and another where the girl is kneeling beside the table her man (presumably) is sitting at with his friends, head bowed. Every once in a while the guy she's sitting next to will reach out and pet her hair, or reach out with a morsel of food and let her eat it from his fork. The other guys all laugh and smirk when he does this, and the girl blushes furiously. But clearly the girls who don't like their treatment haven't yet made up their mind about who to take a risk on yet...

Wandering back toward your dorm, you consider your choices for the night. You could just stay in...it probably wouldn't be a bad idea to go over the course schedule and start picking out your courses, so you can get signed up as quickly as possible when registration starts. On the other hand, you could socialize with the other guys in your dorm. Or, if you wanted to really get a sense of the college experience, you could always head out to a proper party at one of the frat houses.