Ken returns

Donna finally spotted her target. She rushed over so she wouldn't miss him, "Hey!" She called, "Wait up."

The man stopped and looked at her. He didn't know her, so of course he was confused.

Donna stopped beside him, "Sorry, thanks for waiting. I'm the Student Body Inspector."

"Is there a problem...inspector?" He asked.

Donna nodded, "Yes, well, let's just see shall we? I need you to take off your clothes."

The man sighed, but complied. He started to strip down, complaining the whole time, "Is this going to be quick? I have class soon."

He stripped quickly as Donna got a good look at his cock. She smiled to herself. He would certainly do, "I'm afraid it won't be quick. I heard a rumor that you tied up Audrey Wiggins when you two were dating."

He raised an eyebrow, "Audrey?" He sighed loudly, "She's going around telling everyone that? Well...yeah. But it was consensual!"

Donna tossed the bag she'd been carrying in front of him. He looked it at in confusion, then up at her. Donna smiled at him, "I know it was consensual, but we can't have amateur's trying people up and risking them getting hurt. I need you to demonstrate your abilities."

"Huh?" The man asked, still not getting it.

"Tie me up. Tight. Very tight. Leave my legs free so I can still walk, but otherwise, show me what you can do. That's an order."

He opened the bag and let out a low whistle. Then he looked up at her and shrugged, "Alright. Take off your skirt."

He said it like he expected Donna to protest, but she simply slipped it down and stepped out. She hadn't been wearing any panties. She winked and him and waited.

He pulled out the coils of rope and examined them each before getting started. Donna waited patiently as he wrapped the first strand around her body. He gave occasional instruction and she obeyed without complaint. He wound rope around her waist and her chest, then dipped it between her legs and pulled tight. She was dripping wet and squirmed at the pressure, but he ignored her moans. He was, unfortunately, a consummate professional and didn't so much as cop a feel as he worked.

And then he started wrapping rope around her thighs, "H-hey. I said-"

"Say more and I'll gag you." He interrupted.

Donna hesitated. She had the power here. She'd ordered him to do this. She could do worse to him. All she had to do was open her mouth and she could have him on his knees, edging himself endlessly...

Yet she said nothing. She kept her mouth shut and allowed him to tie her thighs together. After a few more minutes of work he was done. He stepped back to admire his handiwork, "There. Are you satisfied that I'm no amateur? Struggle all you like, you'll never get free without help. And you should be safe to stay like that for hours, nothing is too tight. Take very small steps though, if you try to rush you'll fall over."

Donna gulped, "Yes. G-good job."

"Can I get dressed now?" He asked, sounding annoyed, "I'm already late for class."

Donna frowned. He was naked, she was naked and tied up, and he wasn't even a little turned on? He didn't even try to grope her, despite the rules making it ok? "Wait, are you gay?"

He gave her a strange look, "Huh? No. Did Audrey tell you that?"

"No but..." Her eyes drifted down to his cock.

He laughed, "Sorry," He reached out and pinched one of her nipple. She moaned loudly, her nipples were so sensitive now, "But you just aren't my type."

Donna fumed, but she resisted the temptation to force him to act. She was better than that. For now anyway. "Fine, get dressed and go."

He quickly did just that. Donna sighed and looked around. Then she started to walk. He'd been right. She could move, but it wasn't easy. Tiny, tiny steps. She bit her lip as she moved. She'd been bound like she needed, but she hadn't imagine just how turned out it would make her. Now she was stuck, unable to do anything about it.

She heard footsteps approaching from behind. She decided that person was going to fuck her, whether they wanted to or not. She hopped in place to turn around, "Stop!" She ordered.

The man stopped and looked at her confused, "Uh, what's going on here?"

"I'm the student body inspector. Do you think I'm hot?"

He gulped and Donna could see a bulge growing in his pants. "Uh, yeah. Totally."

"Do you want to fuck me?" She asked.

"Y-yes."

"Then as inspector I'm ordering you to fuck me until I cum...10 times. Oh, but we should probably go somewhere more private..."

To Donna's shock he suddenly rushed forward and picked her up in a princess carry. She gasped, but didn't protest. He hadn't looked that strong, but he effortless carried her away. She smiled, she really did like her new power.

Shannon felt her orgasm approaching rapidly. She was so close. Almost there...

In her head there was the faint sound of a die clattering to the floor...11. Damn. 30 more seconds. Thankfully the man behind her seemed to have plenty of stamina left and vaginal sex was so good she'd be ready as soon as that timer expired.

Sure enough she soon heard the die roll again...7.

"FUCK!" Shannon cried.

The man grinned to himself, thinking she was just loving the pounding he was giving her. He playfully slapped her ass and kept at it.

30 seconds later...3. The numbers were going the wrong way! Not that dice really worked like that, but she still felt disheartened by it.

"Ugh, I'm gonna..." The man started to grunt. Shannon shook her head. No! Not yet! She was so close...

The sound of the die again. It rattled around in her head.

One.

"No!" Shannon cried as the man suddenly pulled her hips back and came deep inside her.

A 1 meant 24 hours without a chance to cum. 24 hours before she once again needed to play the odds for the chance to cum. She wasn't sure which was worse, being free-use or being unable to cum, but she desperately wanted a chance at the rulebook.

The man slapped her ass again, "Wow Shannon, you were great. I'll have to fuck you again sometime."

Shannon stood up and smoothed her skirt back down. She glared at him, "Yeah. Great," Then she rolled her eyes. She knew he'd say no, but why not ask, "Hey do you want to be my slave?"

"What? No. Of course not."

Shannon shrugged, "'K. Then I'm off."

Since becoming free use it was rather common for her to be pulled aside for a quickie no matter what she was in the middle of doing. Men, women. Students, teachers. They were all free to fuck her whenever they liked. She realized she'd been on the other end of such things before and knew she wasn't receiving anything worse than what she'd dished out. Still, SHE wanted to have the harem of slave girls attending to her ever need. She didn't want to BE the slave girl!

She stepped out of the bathroom and started walking down the hall, trying to ignore the feeling of his cum dripping down her thighs. Fuck, she was so horny. 24 hours, what a ridiculous rule! She was so angry she didn't notice was wasn't alone until she bounced off the other person and fell back flat on her ass.

Shannon gazed up at...at...the most perfect tits she'd ever seen. She gulped, practically drooling.

"Oh my gosh! Are you ok?" The woman reached down and offered Shannon a hand. Shannon dumbly accepted it and let the other woman help her to her feet. She stared at the woman's massive chest for entirely too long, then looked at her face.

Shannon's heart was racing. She was gorgeous. "Um...s-sorry about that."

The woman smiled, "No it was my fault. I saw you coming towards me and I just assumed you'd move. My bad. Well, I should be go-"

"Do you want to be my slave?" Shannon asked, totally serious.

"H-huh?" The woman was flabbergasted, "W-who starts off with that?"

"That wasn't a no," Shannon stepped closer, "You are amazing. I want you. I'll do anything to have you."

The woman blushed, "Geez...coming on a little strong there..."

"Still no a no." Shannon smiled.

The woman hesitated, then shrugged, "How about we start off a little more...normal? You drink coffee? There's a new place downtown I wanted to checkout."

Shannon nodded, "Yes. I would love that. I'm Shannon by the way."

The busty woman smiled, "Alex. I've got class now, how about a late lunch?"

Shannon nodded instantly, "Yes. Here, let's exchange numbers."

As they swapped phone, a man walked up behind Shannon and smacked her on the ass, "Hey, give me a-"

Alex cut him off, "She's busy. Fuck off."

The harsh words from the sweet girl surprised and delighted Shannon. The man was shocked. He took a second to think, then walked away. Shannon hadn't seen that before. She was free use, but apparently that didn't mean people would ignore others to do whatever they wanted. Shannon's consent was implied, but not everyone else's.

"Thanks." Shannon said.

Alex handed her phone back, "It's bad enough we have to ask permission to cover our tits, now they can't even let us talk without trying to interrupt? I'm glad I'm a lesbian, I can't imagine having to put up with a guy."

"A lesbian, not bisexual?"

Alex shrugged, "I mean, I suppose I'm technically bi. Aren't we all? But I've never been with a man and no plans to change that. Anyway I really do have class, see you later."

Shannon smiled and nodded, "Yes, looking forward to it."

She watched Alex and her perfect tits walk away. She was very excited for her date.

Ken stared at himself in the mirror, then grinned. He was finally back. He had to admit that he'd had some...fun...as Kenzie...but really, he WAS a man. He needed a man's body. That was just proper. He turned away from the mirror and went to get dressed. He couldn't just go out in public casually, not anymore. While Kenzie only had to worry about exposing her tits, Ken had to try maximizing his attractiveness to women. He smirked as the thought occurred to him, that he spent far more time and effort grooming as a man versus as a woman.

Eventually though he was ready, he stepped outside his room and entered the common area. He'd barely gone two steps when another door opened and Mira crawled out, literally. He look down at her as she turned and made a beeline for him. Memories of their passionate night together as women flashed through his mind, but that was pushed aside as she practically tore his pants off in an effort to get to his cock.

He thought about stopping her, but realized that he was desperate to feel like a man again, and what better way to do that than receiving a blowjob? He let Mira work her magic, and really, her skills were magically, and soon he was flooding her mouth with his cum. She sat back on her heels and looked up at him, licking her lips.

"Well, good morning to you too." Ken said.

Mira smiled, "Thank you Master, that was delicious. Sierra's cum was good too, but yours really is the best. I missed it."

"Master? Since when do you call me Master? I thought you belonged to Sierra."

Mira shrugged, idly tracing the tattoo above her womb, "Well...you could take me anytime you wanted to. That's the rule...but really...I would prefer..."

Sierra suddenly stepped out of the room behind Mira, "Prefer? Slaves don't get preferences," She crossed her arms and stared at Ken, "She's mine. Don't get any ideas about changing the name on her tattoo."

Ken held up his hands, "Hey, I've got my hands full enough already. I don't need more women to control."

Sierra nodded, "Yes. You do seem to have gotten yourself in pretty deep shit. How are those sluts faring in your dungeon?"

Ken shrugged, "Not sure. I was just about to go check on them."

"Let them sit a little longer. I have a proposition for you." Sierra said.

"Oh? What's that?" Ken asked.

Sierra bit her lip, then sighed, relaxing her posture, "Well I said slaves don't have preferences...but I'm not that asshole Nick. I DO care about Mira. She wants to belong to both of us. I'm of a mind to let her."

"And how do you propose that? You want to edit her rule to make us co-owners?" Ken asked.

Sierra shook her head, "No. There's another, far less magical way, for two people to become joint owners of something."

Ken was confused, "I don't understand."

Sierra smirked, "Marriage you idiot."

Ken's jaw dropped. Him and her? Marriage? What the hell was she talking about?

Sierra continued, "I'm not going to be some lesser wife though. We will need a rule change. I'll be first wife and all your sluts will have to obey me as they would you. We'd be complete equals..."

"But we've never...I mean...I'm going to marry Asha because I love her but..."

Sierra smirked, "What? You don't love me? That's fine. You DO care about me. Don't try to deny it. Love can come later. Power comes first. We do have to test something though."

"What's that..."

"Sexual compatibility. Forget about your dungeon sluts for a minute and come fuck me. Mira can wait outside. As punishment for being presumptuous."

"Sexual compatibility? Isn't that a forgone conclusion. It's a rule that I'm a great fuck and..." He pointed at her, "Cum! I can make you cum anytime."

Sierra gasped as the orgasm rocked her. When it passed she glared at him, "Not like that you idiot!" Her cheeks burned,

and Ken realized he'd fucked up. She was being serious and he'd ruined all that.

"Sorry, I wasn't thinking. You're right," Ken stepped forward and smoothly wrapped an arm around her waist. He pulled her close until their lips were nearly touching, "I do care about you. A lot. I have no doubt about our...compatibility. You are sexy as hell after all," He leaned in and kissed her, pulling her tight against his body. Then he broke it off and scooped her up, "I'll show you just how compatible we are." He kicked her door back open and carrying her into her room. He was going to use everything he had to show her just how good he was.

They all looked up as the door to the dungeon burst open. Ken strode in, looking like a conquering general surveying his prisoners of war. He stopped and opened Holly's cell. He beckoned her out and then grabbed her tits and squeezed hard enough that she cried out.

"Get on your knees and masturbate. Whenever you are close ask for permission to cum." Ken said. He moved away without waiting to see if she'd obey, but of course she did.

Ken opened Melissa's cell next. He cringed as he looked at her, "Absolutely disgusting." Then he unlocked her bondage mitts and ordered her out, "Just get out. I don't want to look at you."

Melissa moaned and nodded, "Y-yes Master."

She was nearly to the stairs when Ken turned to her and pointed, "Cum!"

Melissa screamed and fell to her knees, but Ken ignored her.

"Master may I cum?" Holly yelled.

"No, keep going." Ken said.

Ken walked over to Alyssa's cell and unlocked it. He freed her from all her bondage, but left the chastity belt in place, "Come with me." He ordered her. Then he unlocked Clare's cell and stepped it with Alyssa, "Alyssa give me a handjob and aim it to Clare's tits."

"Oh yes!" Alyssa happily got to work. A few minutes later Ken erupted all over Clare's chest. Clare moaned in pleasure, happy to have her needs finally met.

"Now let Alyssa lick it off you. Then you two can get out of here." Ken said. He stepped out of the cell again.

"Master may I cum?" Holly asked again.

"Yes." Ken said, finally giving her permission. Holly's screams filled the air.

Ken freed Christina next. He roughly groped her tits, "These things are massive...go share them with the rest of campus. And no, you may not cover up."

Christina beamed at him, "Yes Sir!"

Finally he went to Asha's cell. It was unlocked, but she'd stayed patiently in there anyway. He grabbed her hand and pulled her out, then kissed her, "I'm sorry. I think I overreacted a little bit, putting you all down here."

Asha shook her head, "No, we accepted this punishment gladly. I'm sorry for my part in it all."

Ken nodded, "Well...there's something I want to discuss. About...about our marriage."

"Yes, what do you want to talk about?"

Ken looked around, then sighed, "What if...what if I married someone else...too?"

Asha laughed, "What are you so nervous about? That was always my expectation."

"Oh...well...w-what if y ou were weren't first wife?"

"As long as I'm ahead of that slut Alyssa, I'm happy." Asha said. Then she looked over at the others still in the basement, "But...I'm sorry...I just can't see you marrying any of them..."

"No...not them. I'm talking about Sierra." Ken said.

Asha's eyes went wide, then she burst into a wide grin, "Sierra!? Wow! Ok. Tell me EVERYTHING! Wait...you fucked...as Ken? Yes you did. Ok, seriously. The details."

"Alright, alright...so this is what happened..." Ken began explaining everything that had happened since he'd left them in the dungeon.