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Flat Mates Factor 13

"What happens when you shirk on your duties"

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"If you have ever been in a flatting situation where one of the flat mates doesn't pull their weight, and they need to be taught a lesson."

Monday Morning:

"Hey Missy, you know you are not pulling your weight around the flat, and the rest of us, your flatmates, are getting slightly peeved at having to clean up after you," I said with annoyance.

I am going to invoke Factor Thirteen if you don't do your fair share of the housekeeping duties around here.

"You knew what the rules were when you moved in so there is no excuse for your laziness.

Today is Monday, so take note you have five days to get your act together, and if the cleanliness of the flat has not improved to our minimum standards by the end of the week 'Factor Thirteen' will be invoked. You will then be reprimanded by all your flatmates as a group. Missy, do you understand, and do you accept the consequences if you fail us?"

"Yes, I understand, and I will try to keep the flat cleaner and become a better flatmate," Missy responded back.

Actually, Missy has two options available - one is she could 'throw in the towel' and move out and the other was to pick up her game and get stuck into some serious house cleaning duties, namely scrubbing the toilet bowl, seat and lid.

If she did the bathroom cleaning duties including the shower, walls as well as other cleaning tasks like taking the kitchen trash out to the dumpster and then scrub clean the trash bin, she would not be subjected to 'Factor Thirteen' - The Law and Justice, by all flatmates united.

Our flat has always followed the structure of Factor Thirteen since day one and strictly enforced the penalties when needed.

Now Missy is on notice and has five days to prove herself to us, her flatmates.

Saturday morning:

Missy sat on one side of the kitchen table whilst Brian, Julie, Kate and I (Lex) sat at the ends and along the opposite side of the table to Missy.

To give you an overview - Missy, Julie and Kate were all stunning in so many ways.

Missy was the youngest and unfortunately had the misunderstanding that the world and everyone in it revolved around Missy. For an eighteen-year-old her figure was amazing, her tits were developing and were almost a thirty-two centimetre 'B' cup. Given a few more years her tits will have developed, and she would be every guy's dream, causing many a guy to masturbate frequently as they dreamt of fucking such a young fresh sexy fucking machine.

Julie was the opposite personality and put everyone ahead of herself, and always was prepared to forgive. Julie was three years older than Missy and all her adolescent curves had matured into an amazing body that she kept hidden from view with less revealing clothing. Her breasts were absolutely gorgeous full and firm - closer to a thirty-five centimetre 'B' cup

Kate was quite worldly and did not take fools lightly - many a guy had misread her personality and lost out because of it. Kate was another two years older than Julie and wore clothes that were stunning to the eye, with just enough cleavage to be inviting and enough leg to trap many a horny player. Kate carried her firm boobs proudly as a thirty-five centimetre 'C' cup.

How did I know all these measurements? Well, it was often a discussion in the flat as the girls compared themselves with many of their friends, and between themselves.

Brian was from Madagascar and had a very happy and effervescent personality that enhanced his luck with the ladies, and was well endowed.

Leaving me as the last of the group of five flatmates, with the smallest cock in the house at seven and a half inches. My responsibilities were that I ruled the roost around the flat and kept the peace and tranquillity between all flatmates as best I could.

So, I started our little group meeting of the flatmates by saying, "Missy, I spoke with you last Monday and you knew what you had to do around the flat, as an equal in sharing the duties, especially the extra duties during your roster week which was this week. Is that correct as you understood it?"

"Yes," responded Missy.

"In front of you are the rules of the Flat Mates United, which tells you the punishment, if any is warranted, that you will receive from your flatmates if Factor Thirteen is invoked due to substandard effort in carrying out the household duties during your rostered duty week.

Have you read it, and do you agree to be reprimanded in the manner as described in the rules, if invoked?"

"Yes," responded Missy again.

"Missy, I must tell you that this is your one and only chance to pack up and leave the flat if you are not happy with any and all of us as your flatmates before we discuss and vote to invoke or not to invoke Factor Thirteen this morning."

Kate spoke up and advised Missy that if she was happy in our flatting environment, and chose to stay, we would start the proceedings by tying her hands together with silk ropes and enforce the rules if the rules were to be implemented.

Missy acknowledged with a nod of her head.

"Ok," said Kate, "First you must sign this waiver of rights agreement accepting any and all punishments, if any, should they be enforced. Are you prepared to accept whatever Factor Thirteen rules are enforced?

If you agree you are required to sign the waiver here, and here”.

"Yes, I agree," Missy said as she picked up the pen and signed her name on the agreement in the two spots as indicated by Kate.

Brian picked up the rope and bound Missy's hands together and threaded one end over a hook in the ceiling, leaving enough slack, at this point, to allow Missy to rest her hands on top of the table. After all, as in any court, innocents prevail until there is the final judgement.

"Right," I said, "Let us get started”.

'Missy, for the first three days of this week you started out with lots of energy and did the vacuuming, and washed the kitchen floor along with loading and emptying the dishwasher every day. This was great and we were all impressed with your effort, but then on the fourth day, Thursday, when you should have started in the bathroom you disappeared into your room. Then on the make-or-break day, Friday, you emptied the kitchen trash but returned the trash can dirty, without even putting a tidy rubbish bag in for the waste bin. Then you half-heartedly wiped the toilet seat in the bathroom and failed to clean the grim from around the toilet bowl and base of the shower walls."

With a slight pause, I asked Missy, "Do you accept this review as a fair coverage of the facts?"

"Yes," Missy responded.

"Alright, we all agree there is little point in itemising all the tasks that you did not do, so we will now cast our votes on a decision," I said.

Brian, Julie, Kate, and I had a brief discussion on the efforts of Missy to clean the flat to meet our expectations during the last week, which only required each of us to indicate yes or no to invoking Factor Thirteen.

Julie seemed a little flustered, so I asked her if she was all right. In a soft voice she responded, "Yes, I am just a bit wet in anticipation."

Fuck me, I thought, I did not see that coming!

After I recovered from that little surprise, I decided to ask Julie to voice our decision.

Julie cleared her throat then stood up and said to Missy, 'Missy, we are invoking Factor Thirteen punishments to you, our flatmate, in the hope that from this experience you will make more of an effort in the future and become a flatmate who we are proud to say lives with us, Now please stand and Brian will pull on the rope through the hook in the ceiling to raise your arms above your head. You will stay this way until we want you to move onto or around the table, or floor."

She continued, "Now Kate is going to take your shoes off before she unzips the waistband of your skirt and drops your skirt and your knickers to your ankles. You can kick them free if you want. Brian is going to remove your T-shirt and bra and drag them over your head and tape them up around your wrists out of the way”.

"Now as stated in the Factor Thirteen rules each of your flatmates is to administer seven slaps each - one for every day of the week - to your body anywhere above your knees and below your neck".

"After all your flatmates have smacked, paddled or whipped your naked tits, thighs, stomach and arse they will then individually use your body to achieve their own climax or release. You will do whatever they instruct you to do to ensure that they all are satisfied that you have learnt your lesson. If you object to any instruction or demand by any of your flat-mates, they can tie you up naked for twenty-four hours and use your body as they choose to".

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"Let me start first because I know how sensitive your nipples can be. Your tits are my target".

And with that Julie paddled Missy's tits quite hard, three times across her left tit and three times across her right tit, saving her option for using her last slap for later.

Missy's nipples were standing out firm and proud after just a couple of paddles and her little tits were now bright pink.

"Lex, it is your turn," she said to me, as I salivated over Julie's beautiful firm tits and Brazilian landing patch.

Missy's tits looked lovely and pink and her nipples were standing nice and hard I was tempted to add a few more slaps across her nipples, but then I looked down at her swollen pussy lips. Moving around the table to stand behind Missy, I pushed her over the table and gave her six slaps across her lower buttocks. For the last slap, I had her bend down as if to touch her toes exposing her swollen labia. Swatting her swollen lips caused Missy to cry out as she sprayed her first-ever squirt of her own juices.

Brian stepped up and slapped her lower arse and thighs which earnt a whimper from Missy with each slap. Being pleased with the results so far, he decided he would also use his last three slaps later, as he had a cock that was turning blue and needed release.

It was now Kate's turn. Kate pulled on the rope raising Missy's arms into the air until she was almost on tiptoes, pushing her small tits, with enlarged nipples, out.

Kate then applied some soothing lubricant to Missy's nipples, labia and arse cheek's before kissing Missy with a deep tonged kiss. Catching Missy totally off guard Kate grabbed her swollen nipples and squeezed them tight before twisting and pulling them left and right.

We all agreed and told Kate that that was at least equal to four slaps leaving her with three slaps.

Picking up the multi-tailed whip, Kate whipped Missy's swollen nipples with 3 direct strikes causing Missy to squeal with each stroke.

You might think it would end there, but it doesn't as the rules say that every flatmate has to have reached a climax or been satisfied in some other way by the Factor Thirteen flatmate.

So, Brian, our Madagascan stud loosened the rope and gently rubbed Missy's arms before he laid her spread-eagled across the table, tying her hands up over her head at one end of the table.

He then stripped off to reveal why he was so popular with the ladies and as I found out another day, with the men as well.

Missy turned her head to watch as Brian stripped off his clothes and swung his nine-inch, massive cock in front of her.

Missy's eyes were like golf balls as she stared at Brian's pussy pummeler.

Leaning into whisper in Missy's ear, Brian said "Where do you want me to fuck you Missy - Up the arse, in your cunt or down your throat".

Missy shook her head and said, "No, please, you are too big. I couldn't suck or fuck a cock as big as that!"

But Brian persisted telling her the Factor Thirteen Rules said that every flatmate had to be satisfied in one way or the other.

"Because you have been a right little precocious tart since you moved into the flat, I reckon you need a good fucking to help straighten you out. So, I am going to turn you into our juicy little cum slut and fuck your tight little pussy and dump a good load of my cum juices all over your tits and belly. Now roll over face down on the table and open your spoilt little cunt to take my throbbing cock", he told her.

Julie, Kate and I were flabbergasted at the size of Brian's massive cock and we just stood there as we watched Brian turn Missy over onto her stomach and push the bulbous head of his monster cock into the folds of Missy's cunt lips from behind.

Slowly at first but as he got in deeper, and her juices covered his cock he began to fuck the daylights out of her.

Missy's groans changed from groans of pain to very loud expressions of pleasure as she yelled at Brian, "Fuck-meee, fuck my pussy you Madagascan slut."

And good to his word, after a good ten minutes of fucking Missy, he pulled out his fuck stick, slapped her arse with four solid whacks and then turned her over onto her back and swamped her face and tits with loads of white salty jizzum.

Julie watched this then stripped out of her skirt and underwear and climbed up onto the table and straddled Missy's face, rubbing Brian's cum juices all over Missy's face with her naked Brazilian cunt.

It seems that Julie had prepared for our Factor Thirteen episode yesterday getting a waxed Brazilian to make sure she had a nice smooth pussy ready for action. And now it was getting plenty of action.

As she pushed her cunt box into Missy's face, she reached out for Brian's long limp cock pulling him in towards her face before starting to lick and swallow his spent head.

Kate moved in between Missy's thighs and began to tongue Missy's engorged pussy from her butt hole to her clit.

I learnt a lot about my flatmates that day as I saw a side of Julie that I never knew existed.

Fuck, I thought, both Julie and Kate are gorgeous naked vixens on the prowl, and I knew that I needed to get a lot more of both of them later.

Not to miss out, I stripped my gears off and then dragged Kate off Missy's swollen pussy and began ripping her T-Shirt and denim skirt off followed by her panties and bra, before pushing her down over my knee and slapping her arse checks, opening her legs little by little with each slap. My hand was seen and my cock was hard when I finally stopped.

Kate got right into it, and it seemed that by ripping her clothes off I had triggered an inner demon in her.

Kate dropped to the floor, taking hold and sucking on my cock and balls then rimmed and poked my arse whilst I went back and shared Missy's cunt with Julie, lapping up the flood of juices as both Missy and Julie convulsed repeatedly.

My cock was close to erupting as Brian, who was standing like a swollen Rhinoceros with a massive Unicorn head, stepped over and gave Kate the biggest fucking of her life.

The Madagascan sluts’ cock pummelled her cunt, stretching it with his massive girth then, as if not satisfied with her cunt, entered, and buggered her arse. Kate wondered if she would ever walk straight again.

Julie, having finished with Missy climbed off the table and came over and whispered in my ear that she wanted to watch me fuck Missy up her anal canal.

I so wanted to eat her out, but she was having none of it as she steered my hardening cock over towards Missy's anal and pussy fuck tunnels.

I told Missy to get on all fours so that I could fuck her from behind, but she seemed to have forgotten her lesson and was slow at responding.

Six hard slaps across her arse soon changed her attitude and she got down quickly to all fours.

"What do you want Missy," I asked her.

With no response to my question another hard slap was paddled across her arse.

"I want you to fuck me good and hard Lex," she said out loud, "I want you to fuck and suck my cunt and my arse and I don't want you to stop until every flatmate is released",

Pushing into her tight little arse, I could see Julie was getting off watching us. I blew my load deep in Missy's bowels and stayed buried as deep and as long as I could before my soft prick was flushed out.

It took a while, but I recovered and finally got to release another smaller burst of jizzum into the depths of Julies.

My tanks were now completely empty!

Julie sat on top of my cock savouring the moment, as she seemed to be purring with little tremors of satisfaction.

Then, before my cock shrunk and was about to slide out of the depths of this vixen of Venus, she stood up. With a 'plop' we parted, and then Julie took a step forward and squatted over my face depositing a flow of her juices and my cum over my face.

Missy had been attended to by Brian again and was now totally rooted, lying beside Kate on the floor/

All these vixens I want to fuck again!

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