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A guy gets to live with three sexy chicks, what can be better for him? But he’d better watch his attitude or he’s gonna have real problems…

During my sophomore year in university I started having major problems with my folks. It seemed to me that my parents had no idea about life and common sense as a whole. I know it was just a teenage maximalism: everything divided in two – black and white, I didn’t understand there were other colors and shades.

My parents suggested I try living on my own if I was so independent.

I had my own apartment that was inherited to me by my grandparents after they died. My mom was renting it out to some tenants. It was a three room apartment downtown. My dad told me:

“Go ahead, tell the tenants to move out and live in that apartment. It’s actually nice over there.”

The tenants were those three girls. I never saw them before. My mom used to deal with them.

And so I went over to the place and told them they had to find a new place. I said they could live there till the end of the month and then I would move in.

The girls started convincing me to let them stay. They were like their work places are really close and that they got used to the apartment. They were saying it was big enough and that there was enough room for all of us. That was their deal:

1 – They would pay for commodities.

2 – They would buy the food and feed me.

3 – They would gimme some pocket money

4 – I would get one of the rooms.

5 – They let me use their computer and unlimited internet connection.

And I would have to let them live with me. Of course I wouldn’t kick them out. One of the girls typed the contract and we all signed it.

So now let me introduce you to the girls. Their names were Ashanti, Norah and Lisa. They were over twenty five, all graduated university and all had well paid jobs. Other than that they were totally different one from the other.

Ashanti – she has bachelor’s degree in law. She’s tall, an athlete. She was very well behaved and had huge ambitions to change the world. She was a bit stuck up. I didn’t like her from the very first minute.

Norah – IT girl, worked for some private company. A bit chubby though. Fat legs – not my type. Looked a bit Eastern, that part I liked. She also had great personality. She was as calm as hundred boas. I had sympathy towards that girl.
Lisa – a finance expert in one leading local company. Vey attractive and fun kinda girl. She was the only one out of three of them who already been married. But she divorced her hubby for cheating on her. We became the closest with her. She was like ‘you’re my bro’.

In two weeks we got to know each other pretty well. The girls stopped getting embarrassed every time I would see them walking around in shirts and panties. Me too. I started feeling comfortable walking around wrapped in a towel after taking showers.

When I talk about it, I get to be asked if I got any turn ons to my female roommates. I can tell you, no, no, and no! I was too young and to me they were like mature ladies. They were like 25 to 30. They wouldn’t tell their actual age. It was like their biggest secret.

When we would dine they would talk about some really interesting stuff. They were smarties. Ashanti, the bitchy Ahsnati, would help me out with my papers. I was afraid of her. So we lived like good roommates until one thing happened. My fuckin’ attitude.

Now, when I look back I understand how fucked up I was. I was so bold, I was acting like some piece of shit. Like, if I didn’t like the food, I was like ‘I don’t like it. How can you eat such vegetarian crap’. Or I would bring over my friends and we would drink their beer. I would download loads of unnecessary stuff just because I could. Even porn. I was such a stupid teenager. I thought I was doing such huge favor for letting them stay over at my place.

I didn’t realize I was actually more dependent on them than they were on my apartment.

I was just trying to prove my power over things.

Of course it couldn’t go on like that for too long and it turned things some other way.

That day when I got back from classes Norah was sitting at the computer working on her thesis. I had my lunch and asked her to finish up cause I had to use the machine. I was gonna finish the porn I downloaded the night before. I opened the folder and it was empty.

I started giving shit to Norah saying where in the hell were my videos. She said she deleted them cause she needed more space on the hard file. I got so mad I cursed her like some real asshole. She cried and ran away to her room. When Lisa and Ashanti came back home they talked in the kitchen for a long time.

I was like whatever and watched TV. All of a sudden the three came in the room. Ashanti had belt in her hands. They didn’t say a single word.

The al attacked me. They put my lying on my stomach and Norah squeezed my hands and Lisa sat on my feet. Ashanti put away the belt and took out a bunch of shoelaces. She tied up my hands and my feet.

I tried to escape but my strengths weren’t enough to go against three women. I wasn’t expecting anything like that. Bang! And I was knocked down. I was lying on the floor. I couldn’t move.

And when they tied my up Ashanti started the lecture on my attitude.

“You behave out of your head, completely inappropriate! But today you were off your top. Guys your age need to be taught how to behave with women. We gonna teach you a lesson. A lesson for life. Your ass deserves a good slap.”

“I’m gonna kick you all out! Bitches!!!”

“I am sick of this fucker! Lisa, take his pants off.” – said Ashanti.

I felt Lisa taking down my shorts and my boxers.

I was watching Ashanti. She took the belt and slapped me. From the burning slap I knocked back but they were holding me down. Slap after slap. I squeezed my teeth not to scream.

What was I feeling? Shame at first. I’m a guy getting slapped by some chicks! I never had anyone harm me physically in any way.

No matter how painful it was I remained silent.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore and screamed.

“Enough.” – I heard Lisa’s voice and felt her hands on my butt.

The strapping ended. I couldn’t keep myself from crying. Lisa and Norah started calming me down. They took some medicine lotion and put it on the bruises. I couldn’t calm down for long time and Lisa was beside me till the dun until I fell asleep.

I the night I woke up feeling their tongues on my body, they were everywhere and when I felt their three tongues on my dick, I lost sense of reality, they were devouring my dick so avidly that soon I came on their sluttish faces, after that they kept sucking on me again, until my dick was gained its hardness, then they took turns in riding my dick. I still remember that stick and carrot policy.

But you know what I wasn’t mad at the girls. I deserved it. We never talked about the execution. Never ever. Taboo.

I lived with the girls for a couple more months and then Norah left somewhere. Lisa married her boss, Ashanti bought herself an apartment. I returned to my parents’ house and they said I changed for good.

They’re right. Now, I’m ready for a normal life of an adult. Of a man.

Now my ass knows where it belongs.

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