This story starts a few years after Marisol went to her own country. Jim and Lisa learned they enjoyed turning young women into their sluts. They went into the business to make a low-income Sorority House for financially challenged college girls. Whom paid for the rest in another way.
Jim and Lisa also had a three year old daughter named after Marisol that is kept in her playroom with one or two of the girls watching her as Jim and Lisa play with their other sluts in their dungeon in their basement. It was classified as storage area.
Lisa had just finished cooking for the ten girls who were staying with them in the "Sorority House." It was probably one of the best ideas she had ever had, and the fact that she and Jim were multi-millionaires didn't hurt either. Speaking of Jim...
"Jim, love where are you?"
"Right here love," Jim said as he walked in from the study room, helping the girls with their homework. Ashley, Tiffany, Pamela, Brenda, Amy, Yin, Lasha, Maggie, Onya & Rita were all studying for their exams for their classes. Jim frequently helped them with their homework as Lisa cooked dinner.
"Does it look like they will be passing with flying colors this fall semester?" Lisa asked as she set the table. The aroma of the spaghetti meatball coupled with the smell of freshly baked and buttered bread filled the air.
"If not it'll be pretty close anyways. I don't think their in danger of failing that's for sure," Jim replied. He smelled the dinner as he helped Lisa set the table, "Mmmmm, that smells good!"
"Too bad. I wouldn't mind Pamela and Onya failing. They graduate in the spring and well, they are the best trained of our sluts," Lisa sighed as she handed him the napkins to put on the table.
Jim placed the napkins down on the table by each plate, "Well, we can hire them as Chaperones that way we can expand and accept more girls if you want."
"We'll ask them. Good help is so hard to find," Lisa said with a smile as she checked on the potato soup before cutting the bread and placing it into three baskets and putting them on the table.
"Speaking of hiring, we got a letter from Marisol today. She's not doing so great in her country. Figured we could get her here and a green card and hire her too," Jim offered his thoughts.
"Really? I would love to bring her back, our first slut. She would be a good example to all of them," Lisa mused as she stopped and looked at the table in satisfaction
"My thoughts exactly," replied Jim. He was getting hard thinking of Marisol again. Though it was a normal and frequent occurrence now days when he got a hard-on pressing against his pants making a bulge. And now there were plenty of girls here to take care of it as long as he had his wife's blessing first. He would always make sure he had his wife, Lisa's permission before touching any of the girls. To him as long as she let him know it was ok, it wasn't cheating.
"Go call the girls, let's eat and then we'll go play with our freshmen."
Jim went to the entrance way between the dinning room and the study room, "Girls dinner time. Then after wards the freshmen are to report to the dungeon."
As they all walked past him to the table the looked at his bulge in his pants and smiled. They were tempted to rub his cock through his pants as they walked by but they knew their place. It was not allowed without Mistress Lisa's permission. However the Sophomore Lasha was defiant because she secretly loved to be punished for being a bad girl. She pressed her palm on Jim's cock through his pants and rubbed up and down a couple of times. She gave him a wink as she gave a sex kitten growl at him. Then they all sat down, Jim being a gentleman sat down after the girls were seated.
Lisa saw the defiant act and gave a smile of her own. Lasha was always misbehaving but now Lisa was going to try something different. "Everyone, I just wanted to say I'm proud of all of you for studying hard. Lasha, you have to do the kitchen work, alone. Freshmen go to the dungeon and the rest of you need to finish your homework. Now, let's dig in," Lisa said pleasantly.
Jim smiled as he watched little Marisol go to her mother and lift her arms up as a sign that she was ready to be put in her high chair to eat. Lisa places her on the chair and dished her some soft foods for the three year old to eat. Jim added, "Pam & Onya has playroom duty tonight."
Pam and Onya groaned a good naturedly but then laughed. "I'd rather chase a three year old," Onya admitted.
"That's good. Just keep her away from the dungeon entrance. After tonight's activities Lisa and I need to speak with you two," Jim said.
Pam gave him a surprised look and Onya a wary one. Had they not performed well last night?
Lisa continued eating, content to let Jim talk. She was working on him so that he could learn to be a switch, one who could be a sub and be a dom at the same time. He was doing well but he still needed training.
Jim then ate his meal. He watched all the girls as he ate. Remembering fucking each and every one of them through the year(s) they were here. Pam and Onya finished and took Marisol upstairs to her play room. Jim then finished eating and took his and the Senior's plates to the sink along with the tray to Marisol's high chair.
The juniors, Brenda and Maggie took their plates to the sink, while the sophomores Tiffany, Ashley and Lasha made sure all the chairs were pushed in under the table. Lasha gave the others a long suffering look and began putting the left over food into containers.
"Freshmen, to the dungeon," Lisa ordered her eye on Lasha who was moving slowly.
Jim led the Freshmen Amy, Yin & Rita along with his wife Lisa downstairs to the dungeon where the slut would be bondaged up and used however Jim and Lisa saw fit. It was time for the fun to begin Jim mused to himself.
Lisa caressed his backside, a delighted smile playing across her lips.
"Mmmm, Hon. Where should we strap who tonight?" Jim asked.
"Let's put Amy in the chair, Yin against the wall and Rita over the barrel," Lisa said after a moment
"You heard her girls, get to your spots," Jim said. He asked, "What's the agenda for tonight's activities?"
"Let's get them all chained and tied up and then we'll decide which order to fuck them in."
They waited for the girls to strip naked. Then Jim strapped Yin to the wall as Lisa strapped Amy in the chair. She was still working on Amy when he finished so he then strapped Rita over the barrel. Jim then undressed himself, letting his rock hard cock bounce freely. He looked over the sight of 8 tits, 4 pussies and 4 asses. Of the three girls strapped and his wife.
Lisa went and changed into her leather outfit, complete with stiletto heel boots. Smiling seductively she walked toward Jim. She took the riding crop and caressed his cock with it. "My, my. Someone is eager tonight," she purred.
"Oh, I'm always eager, Mistress," Jim replied. He was sub to his wife unless she wanted otherwise, but he was still Dom over the girls. He moaned as the riding crop caressed his hard cock.
Lisa gave him a swat across the cock and then did eenie meanie, minie moe and picked Amy. "We'll start with her and then go to Rita and finally to Yin, if that sounds good to you, dear."
"Your wish is my command, Mistress," Jim replied. He asked, "Is there any special way you want me to fuck each or any specific order in which hole is first?"
"I'll let you choose the hole. I think for Amy though, she needs to have a taste of whip. So far we've not used anything on her like that."
Jim took the little whip and kneeled in front of Amy as he whipped her pussy with it.
Amy cried out in shock first and then in pleasure. It felt different but it was a turn on. She had been naughty at college when she had kissed another guy, not approved of by her Mistress.
"You've been naughty Amy. You kissed another man while in this Sorority. You know for as long as your here, I shall be man enough for all of you," Jim charged her as he carried out her punishment.
Amy cried and moaned some more and swore to behave herself.
Jim looked back to Mistress Lisa for her reaction.
"Enough. You may get her excited and then we will leave her to think about her behavior," Lisa ordered.
"Yes Mistress," Jim replied as he started to lick Amy's 18 year old pussy. His fingers rubbing her clit. He wanted to get her as close to cumming as he could without allowing her to actually cum.
Lisa gave a pleased hum as she watched him working on Amy.
Jim fondled and licked Amy's young but womanly pussy, being encouraged by his wife's hum. He licked harder, probing his tongue into Amy's pussy.
