Lisa Makes Some Changes (Kyle Bonus Route)

It was later, and Lisa was sitting in the bath. The warm water pressed up against her tired body, the steam wafted around her, filling the tiny room. She sighed, feeling the tensions of the day draining away one by one. The water beaded her naked skin as she sat back into the bath, enjoying the feeling of the heat rising through her body.

Today had been good. Today had been very good. Even now as she thought about it, she felt her toes curl, and a silly smile tugged at her lips. She'd never thought being humiliated could be so good! Right in front of the whole college, she'd been stripped, declared a **** by her friends, fondled and fucked. To someone else, it might have been a nightmare, but to Lisa, it was one of her fantasies come to life. It had been amazing and humiliating and mortifying all at the same time, to feel her naked body being the subject of so many eyes, it was everything that she wanted from being a college sex ****.

Lisa closed her eyes as she ran one of her hands against her womanhood, brushing her lower lips with her fingers sent a shudder racing down her spine.

She wanted to touch herself, to do more, to play with her body in the bath until she was begging for release, like any **** would have to do. Would she let herself cum then? or would she **** herself to resist the urge? After all, wasn't a **** only allowed to cum when she was given permission by her master? And she didn't have a master yet, so she couldn't cum...

That might be a fun game for a while.

Lisa shook her head, mentally reprimanding herself for losing sight of her goal. Beside the bath, she'd set up a small folding desk, and on that, the rulebook was lying. Somehow, she doubted that the steam and water would do much hard to it. There was a pencil beside it too. When she had come here to have her bath, she'd decided to bring them both, just in case she had any good ideas.

She was having some of them now. Lisa grabbed the pencil, playing with it between her fingers as she sat and thought. The idea of having a master randomly assigned to her was pretty hot. She would never know who it was, and what he or she might want her to do. In fact, before today, that was exactly what she had wanted. Now though, she was having other ideas. She kept remembering Kyle's touch on her naked body, the tingling feeling when they kissed, how offended and angry he was for the position she had been put in.

She felt mildly guilty, but she was considering involving him further in her game. After all, it wasn't like she would be doing harm to anyone, and she wanted to see how far this would go. Every time she thought of him, she got a little rush, and the idea that he had now seen her naked and even fucked her made her blush a little, as if she were a schoolgirl! It was enough to make her laugh, and also to make her curious.

First thing was first, however.

Old Rule: Stacy was not selected as a college sex ****, and has no memory of any such thing happening, nor does anyone else.

That felt good. She didn't want to involve her friend in this, and it had been an accident that Stacy had gotten caught up in it anyway. But she also didn't want to be the only ****. Somehow, the idea that there was more than one of them made it all the better for her. That way, they could be **** to play with one another, or to even go all the way and have full on sex for the sake of their masters' pleasure. Lisa tingled at the thought. She was pretty sure she was't a lesbian, but the idea of being **** to do anything made her hot and horny.

She decided to add on to the rule.

Instead of Stacy, another **** was selected. This new **** enjoys their position at least to a level equal to Lisa Cormack.

There. That seemed to be a good idea. This way, she didn't have to worry about someone who didn't want it getting caught up in this. She thought further for a moment, and added another rule.

New Rule: Female college students who desire it can volunteer to become college sex slaves, being bound by the same rules that effect those who were selected by the college itself. In order to do so, though, they have to pass inspections and prove themselves willing to take on the position to the staff and college as a whole. In addition to this, when a female student volunteers to become a sex ****, they can negotiate with the college for specific rules or conditions which apply only to them. This sort of freedom is not allowed to those who are forcibly selected.

Lisa grinned at that, feeling her arousal start to rise up even though she had been so very tired from before. With this new rule, there would potentially be a level of sex slaves above her own, who had better conditions than her. Or not, she didn't know for sure how it would turn out, but it would be interesting to see, and it gave Diana a way in if she wanted to join later.

Lisa wiggled in the bath, feeling her heart beating faster, a sense of anticipation curled in her stomach as she regarded the paper again.

New Rule: The master chosen for Lisa Cormack will be Kyle. If he doesn't accept that position, then-

Lisa trailed off. She could feel her pussy growing wet at the thought of what she was writing, and absently rubbed her free hand up and down her lower lips, shivering as her fingers gently worked her entrance. She was pretty sure that Kyle would accept, but she wanted to make some sort of punishment for herself if he didn't. After all, she was supposed to know her friends, right? If she had misread him so badly, then she deserved to have something bad happen to her because of it.

Lisa was aware that this was twisted logic at best, but was being carried along by her own arousal now. She loved the idea of being caught between the two horrible situations. Made a **** to her own friend, or **** to endure something even worse. But what fate could she set herself that would be so dire? What kind of punishment could befall a **** who had no master?

An idea occurred to her, and she shivered with delight. Butterflies spun in her stomach as she wrote it down. Was she actually nervous? Worried? Holy shit, she was! Part of her was hoping that Kyle didn't turn her down now, but part of her was also hoping that he did.

-if he doesn't accept the position, then Lisa will officially belong to the college itself, and be considered an item of inventory with few human rights. Though, she will not be harmed in any way, she is otherwise at the mercy of the college and its staff, and can be made to do anything that anyone in power demands of her. Among other things, she will be used as a mascot, brought to sports events, and even potentially used as collateral to help the college pay for loans or services.

Oh, that felt good. Lisa's hand was busy between her legs now, her fingers stretching her lower lips apart as they massaged her womanhood, each touch sent sparks racing through her body. That was a dark fate, but one that sparked excitement in her. She imagined what it would be like. Used by any teacher who wanted to access her, brought out to serve as a naked assistant during classes. Used as a reward for those students who did well, and punished when she acted like anything other than a willing ****. Would they even let her wear panties? She didn't think so. Maybe they'd make her edge herself with a vibrator, keeping her constantly wet just so that she was always ready to serve.

Lisa bit her lower lip, her heart beating faster and faster as she felt her orgasm building. But she wasn't done just yet. If Kyle did take her as a ****, she wanted to make sure that he didn't just order her to dress normally and let things return to normal. That would be so boring, and not to mention a total mood killer. She didn't want to warp his personality, though, or change who he was, so she'd have to be careful about how she did this.

New Rule: If Kyle does accept Lisa as his ****, because the two were former friends, then there are certain restrictions which apply to their relationship. In order to ensure that Kyle does not **** his privilege and allow her to act as if she were not a ****, Kyle cannot order Lisa to wear something that is not highly sexualised at the very least. Additionally, he must always treat her as a **** during college hours, and will be expected to punish her if she is deemed to deserve it. At any point, if he is seen to treat her as an equal, it can be reported to the college staff, who will punish them both. If it happens multiple times, Kyle can be stripped of his status as a master, and Lisa will be given over to the college.

In order to make sure that their relationship is exactly as it should be, Kyle will be expected to visibly punish Lisa at least once a day somewhere within college grounds where people can see. If these punishments are deemed to be too light, then this can be reported with the same penalties that would be given if he was caught treating her as an equal.

Lisa's throat felt dry, here fingers were working faster and faster as she spread her legs as far as the bathtub would allow. The rules she'd written felt good, and she was looking forward to them, but they still needed a little bit more risk. She added a new section to the latest rule.

At any point, a member of staff can demand that Lisa be punished, or if she is already being so, modify her punishment.

Yes, that was good. Lisa shivered with delight as her body reached climax, before slumping back into the water with a sigh.

She was looking forward to tomorrow very much.