Take some time to think.

My nerves are completely shot. My hands shake on the steering wheel as I drive home. If I don't win that contest, Elijah is definitely going to gank Brooke from me. What would make him stop there? He might want Savannah, too. Hell, he could get in the mood for Indian one night and take Binita.

Obviously I'd take that hot blonde from him if I had a way to win. I'm not blaming the guy.

We get home, and I walk in the door to find Caitlin.

“Master! I'm so glad you're back! I heard that Freya won the contest!”

“What? How did you hear that?”

“Freya is my student too. I've been asking her for updates.”

"Freya!"

The naked girl (other than her collar) runs out of the servants' quarters and drops to her knees in front of me. "Yes, sir?"

"Give me your phone."

She goes to a table, takes her phone out of a drawer, and hands it to me. Her message history looks like she's being stalked by a psychopath. For the last few days, she's responded to a message from Caitlin every 20 minutes asking if anyone had won the contest yet. After she left with me to meet Savannah, the messages asked if I'd caught her cousin yet. After Freya parted with me and Savannah at the bar, Caintlin constantly sent messages asking when I'd be home.

“Freya, why didn't you tell me about this?”

She looks ashamed. “I didn't want to bother you. Was that the wrong decision, sir?”

I sigh. “No, it's fine. Caitlin! No more harassing my other girls, okay! I'll tell you what you need to know when you need to know it!”

“Yes, master!” She doesn't even look ashamed. She looks like she enjoys being scolded. Whatever, as long as she follows my orders. She looks at me desperately and says, “So now that the contest is over, you'll start fucking us again, yes?”

Damn, she doesn't even care that she lost and Freya gets the first fuck. She just wants to get in line. That's pretty hot. “You know what, we should all talk about that. Binita! Get in here!”

Binita comes out of the kitchen. I motion for the three of them to get on their knees, and I send Brooke to change into her uniform.

“Okay, yes, the contest is over. Freya is the winner.”

The gingerslut bows her head a bit and says, “Thank you, sir! I really need you to fuck me! Thank you!”

I shake my head. “Not tonight. This is your first time, and I want it to be special. So it's going to be a couple of days while I plan how I'm going to do it.”

The girls all look heartbroken. I don't care, I've got problems on my mind and other pussy to smash.

“Master?” says Caitlin. “Does this mean we still can't cum?”

“Hmm. You know, that's a fair question. The prize is that Freya gets to be the first one of you to get a fuck from me, but that doesn't mean you all can't get off. Okay, here's the deal. Binita and Caitlin, you still can't get yourselves off, but you can make Freya do it for you.”

All three of the girls, including Freya, look happy to hear this news. Freya's smile does go away, however, when Binita shoves the naked girl onto her back and mounts her face.

“Lick me, bitch! Get that tongue to work!”

As Freya licks Binita's brown pussy lips, Caitlin hikes up her skirt and shoves Freya's hand under it. Her eyes roll back in her head as the redhead finds the target and starts to work.

I leave them to it and head to my room.

When I'm alone, I check the app again. There are no new girls available. Crap. I also find a message from Savannah.

“Hey. This stupid dating app is busted. I can't unmatch you. Can you unmatch me?”

Obviously I'm going to lie. “Nope. It won't do anything.”

“Crap. Well, just remember, that was a one time thing. I'm not looking to hook up with you again, I don't even like you that much. So don't message me. Got it?”

It's been several hours since we fucked. She must have masturbated while looking at my picture a couple of times since then. She's clearly trying to convince herself that we're done more than trying to convince me. I send back a quick “No problem” message.

My mind won't stop churning. I need to make sure that I win that contest. My only hope is to find a hotter girl, a girl so insanely hot that nobody could possibly beat her.

I start looking up information about Sabra.

There is a huge temptation to look at more pictures of her and jerk off. However, I really need information, so I try to avoid pictures. I don't want to get distracted and spend the night jerking off to her pics.

After a couple of hours, I find out some things that might be useful. She and her boyfriend have been seen arguing a lot lately. There's rumors that her and one of her hot, female friends are more than just friends. While I'm looking at pictures of her and jerking off I notice that she's with other hot, busty girls in several picture series. I do a little research and find out that these are not her friends, these are other instamodels. Any of these things could be useful.

Feeling a bit better now that plans are forming in my head, I glance at my phone. 12:05am. It hasn't been long, but I take another look at the app. I'm amazed to find that there are several girls to choose from who weren't there before! I take a look at their profiles and notice that they're all 18.

Of course. New birthdays, new girls who are old enough to start using dating apps! These must be the **** ones to sign up on dating apps the actual moment they legally turn 18, but I can work with ****.

I swipe through them, and I don't find anyone who can beat Elijah's girl, but I do find a couple of 9s. I swipe right on them, then head to bed.

Which girl will he match with the next day?

A) Jezebel, the big titty goth.

B) Shelby, the blonde princess.

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