Life was good. I was living in a mansion, with a harem of eight girls that loved to be fucked in various fun ways. Better yet, my rich girlfriend, who was happily part of said harem, paid for all of our living expenses, the staff that took care of the house, and everything else we wanted or needed. We helped each other study for our university classes and together our efforts made our grades the top in our various classes.
Winter semester had just started and things were looking pretty good. There were rumors that there was some virus in China, but no one seemed to really worry about it.
That’s when it happened.
Courtney, Khloe, Sarah, Suki and I were sitting at a table in the student center between classes, when she sat down. Her name was Ruth. She was always parading around her man. She was a bossy business major who had gone through five men in her time here at the university.
Ruth was not an unattractive woman. She had naturally auburn hair that she had grown out to midway down her back. Her piercing green eyes always seemed to look down at you, even if you were taller than her. She dressed well to accentuate her B-cup breasts, though her nipples never showed through her shirt. Her light blue skirt was tight across her wide hips and bubbly ass, but loosened lower drawing your eyes to her ass without you meaning to look. She had the air of a woman who knew what she wanted and knew how to get it.
“Hey, I know what you’ve got going on here, and I want in.” Ruth stated bluntly.
“What are you talking about?” Courtney asked, she had gotten good at playing innocent. Sarah had been helping her learn how to be covert about our harem.
“Look, I’m not falling for this.” Ruth snapped, “I know you guys live together in the mansion in the Riverwoods. I’ll be by this evening where we can talk without me blowing the lid on your ‘thing’.”
She twirled her fingers as she stepped away, “Later!”
Once she was out of sight, Khloe asked, “What do we do?”
Courtney shrugged, “This is Sarah’s department.” And she pulled out her phone.
“Red alert, we have a girl threatening to blow the whistle on the harem, she says she’s going to come by this evening.” Courtney texted.
“Name and major?” Sarah asked in response.
“Ruth, Business major, my and Tom’s year.” Courtney answered.
“Got her. I’ll take care of it.” Sarah replied.
We were all anxious, but Sarah had seemed confident and when Sarah was confident she was never wrong. We got home and made sure our homework and assignments were done quickly. Courtney had Dana on standby.
At a quarter past six, the intercom at the front gate rang.
“Hey, it’s Ruth. Let me in.” It wasn’t a request.
Courtney pressed the button to release the front gate and a few minutes later Dana walked a slightly concerned Ruth into the main hall.
Courtney sat on a Lovesac, center of the room opposite the door Ruth walked through. Sarah was at her right, and Khloe at her left, Debbie and Suki were in the corners of the room flanking the door she walked through with Abby, and Tina on one side of the room and Brittany on the other. I was sitting quietly in the corner behind Sarah.
“Thank you, Dana. You may wait outside.” Courtney acknowledged.
Once Dana was outside the room, Ruth tried to reestablish her believed position of power. “Now, I know you all are fucking him,” She pointed at me, “And I want in. If you refuse I will ruin every single one of your reputations, and you won’t be able to get a job after you graduate.”
“Cute.” Sarah remarked. “Ruth, from a nowhere town in the middle of Arizona, thinks a rumor about sexual impropriety will ruin any of us here.”
“It won’t be a rumor.” She stated.
“Oh? And what proof would you offer? If you had photographs or videos, you would have already stated so, to add weight to your leverage. It’s an interesting proposal. But to have weight to accusations of impropriety, you’d have to be free of them yourself, and you have multiple boyfriends that I’m sure would be happy to tell anyone everything about your sexual adventures with them.” Sarah countered.
“They’d be lying. I haven’t done anything with any of those losers that could be considered improper.” Ruth declared lifting her chin in defiance.
“And you think your claims of innocence would be more credible than ours? Especially with the men you supposedly haven’t done with are all saying otherwise.” Sarah lashed Ruth. “You think your own reputation wouldn’t matter in the contest of your word versus all of ours?”
This was clearly not going the way she had expected. “What you are doing here is obvious. My word will merely draw attention to it and the truth will expose itself.” Ruth explained.
“Really? You assume we are all sleeping with Tom because we live in the same house. That is quite the jump.” Sarah informed her. “Family and friends live together all the time. Courtney is helping her friends save money and live better while at our university. Would you assume that means we were all lesbians if Tom wasn’t here? Does that mean that every girl in every dorm room that a girl has a boy stay over is sleeping with that boy? You are jumping to a lot of assumptions, and I think you’ll find that not everyone jumps to the same conclusions as you. So you march in here, demanding to sleep with Courtney’s boyfriend on the assumption that we all are sleeping with him, assuming we would roll over and let you push him around, and assuming that the world would side with you for trying to blackmail Courtney into letting you sleep with her boyfriend. Do you even know who you are squaring up with?”
“Are you threatening me?” Ruth demanded, her eyes narrowing.
“Don’t have to.” Sarah replied. “Just warning you that threatening a Billionaire’s daughter might have some consequences.”
“Wait, billion….” Ruth murmured, “… Doesn’t matter, he can’t do anything to me.”
“I’ll be sure to tell Epstien next time I see him.” Sarah told the girl with a light joking tone in her voice.
“Ummm…. ” Ruth worried.
“So why don’t we approach this more reasonably?” Sarah invited warmly, “Why don’t you step into my office and we can talk?”
Ruth seemed relieved to have an out. “Yes!” She agreed, a little too eagerly. And the two stepped out into the hall, past Dana.
Dana poked her head in.
“I think we’re good Dana.” Courtney explained, “Sarah should be able to take it from here, but just in case, why don’t you wait outside Sarah’s office.”
Sarah had adopted one of the many dens as her office and had set it up like a psychiatrist’s office or a therapist’s office. Courtney had fun making it look as much like a therapist’s office as possible, including the reclining couch, a wall of shelves of books, a nice deck, and a comfortable chair for Sarah, as well as chairs for whoever is visiting her. A couple of the girls had started visiting her, and I had resolved to take some of her time soon.
Sarah had told us to wait for her in this room, and I realized this had been set up to neutralize Ruth. She had tried to insert herself forcefully, and I think Sarah wanted to nip the notion that she was in control here in the bud. I’m sure it was intimidating, have Dana outside the room as a clear guard, then having to walk into the middle of the group being surrounded on every side by the girls she was trying to blackmail and threaten. The harem was established and no newcomer was going to come in and tip the hierarchy on its head. Sarah had clearly planned for this and was putting her plans into action.
It took forever for Sarah to come back with Ruth. The change in Ruth was amazing. She wouldn’t meet our eyes, she shuffled into the room and stood in front of Courtney and Khloe, wringing her hands and wrists. Sarah returned to her seat next to Courtney and crossed her legs.
“Alright, Ruth, would you like to start again?” Sarah asked with authority.
“Um…. God…. So I understand you all…. share… intimate relationships with your man. I… I have… struggled… to find a man who was worth the hassle and risk of actually engaging in intimate activities with.” Ruth started, no longer the sure and confident bitch that had walked through the door. “Sarah refused to confirm that you all are having sex with your man, but she didn’t deny it either. If you all are having sex with him, he must be something special, and that means he would be worth the risks. So, would you please consider allowing me to join your group?”
“Why do you think all of us are having sex with my boyfriend?” Courtney asked.
“Well,” Ruth fidgetted, “At the start of fall semester, you were all miserable and unhappy, and… frankly, often horny, but you’ve all kinda gotten a reputation for being… well… being bitches to men who approach you. Then one day I noticed that Courtney is hanging out with this guy and is suddenly happy and flirty with him. It was pretty obvious you two were together. Then I noticed the rest of you started hanging out with him and you all were suddenly a lot happier, and hell, everyone could see your friend here had been often horny, but now she rarely looks that way anymore. Last time I checked, the way you take a horny bitch and turn her into a satisfied tame girl is you fuck the horny out of her.” She exclaimed motioning to Suki.
“Ruth….” Sarah interrupted angrily.
“Sorry… sorry…” Ruth murmured, “More flies with honey…. Anyway, I thought it was pretty obvious, and originally thought that your man, sorry, I don’t know his name, was sleeping around on you, but then you all moved in together and it became obvious to me that you were all okay with it. So I figured he was good in bed and wasn’t demanding. I figured you’d need a guarantee I didn’t have any STDs that I’d bring into the group, so I got tested a few days ago. Then I figured you guys wouldn’t be organized so I could come in and get myself in, make the ache between my legs go away and maybe help you all get organized and figure out how to make things run smoothly.”
“I thought if I came in strong, I could get what I wanted and… well…. Take over as sort of a manager of the group.” Ruth snorted, “That backfired.”
“So let me get this straight, you want to join our… unofficial sorority… and you thought blackmailing your way in was the way to make us welcome you with open arms?” Courtney asked with a raised brow.
“You make it sound dumb.” Ruth complained lamely.
“That’s because it was.” Brittany informed her.
“Let me get this straight, you’ve dated ten guys here-” Tina started.
“Five!” Ruth corrected.