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We walk upstairs; identical girls see us come out of the basement and give us a knowing look. I give them a wink and then look away, as they aren't the girls I am going after. My skills don't work on them, meaning they have someone they love already. I find my girls; I finally see them after about ten minutes of looking for them. Gace has gotten pretty hammered, so she is dancing while having fun. I walk up to her and place my arms around her, and she kisses me, telling me to dance with her, so she takes me to the floor. She starts grinding on me and swaying her body to the beat as I return the kindness; she enjoys our time alone as we dance for twenty minutes. The other girls start to take turns with me, dancing the night away; I get lost in the fun. Some of them passed out drunk, so I helped them to their rooms; the only girls still being mostly ok are Rose and Samara. I finish the party dancing with these two girls as I kiss them and run my hands all over them, remembering how they feel. I whisper sweet words of love into their ears; they get pretty tired, too, so I help them to their rooms and let them pass out.
I head back downstairs, and the only people left are the girls in the sorority; about twelve of them are still up, and only three that I am going after. But that's fine; I gained eighteen girls tonight, fifteen more than planned. And I still have fourteen of the twenty-nine single girls in the sorority to go. Once I get these three, I will only have eleven to go. This night was worth all the hard work, as I have so many loveable girlfriends now, and my family has taken off to become even more prominent as my girls get pregnant with my child. I walk over to the group of girls. W.A.S., please pull up those three's info for me. Thank you.
Sharmin Chandra (Bangladeshi Heritage.)
Charm meter: 100
Age: 20
Breast size: C cup
Hips size: High-Medium, wide
Number of Partners: 0
Number of children with Host: 0
Love: to be dominated and to be handled roughly
Status: Horny
Feeling for Host: What's to be manhandled by Host and fucked like the slut she wants to be. As she bounced on his giant cock, she couldn't stop thinking about his dick and was upset that he had put it away after wiping it out in front of everyone. To assert dominance over Grace's ex-boyfriend,
Mariam Al Rashidi (Kuwaiti Heritage.)
Charm mete: 100
Age: 19
Breast size: C cup
Hips size: Mid-Medium wide
Number of partners: 0
Number of children with Host: 0
Loves: Has a thing for being Dominated by white guys and getting cream pies from them.
Status: lustful
Feelings for host: What's him to be the one to take her virginity? Doesn't mind getting pregnant from him or being part of his harem as the area she is from, men do that all the time. So, what's wrong with her becoming a sex toy to a superior type of man to Arab men?
Anjali Shakya (Nepali Heritage.)
Charm meter: 100
Age: 19
Breast size: C cup
Hips size: High-Medium, wide
Number of partners: 0
Number of children with host: 0
Loves: being fucked from behind and being choked.
Status: in love
Feelings for the host: She finds him to be the top of manhood; she hasn't ever seen a man so amazing as him. From looks to personality to shear fucking godliness as he makes everyone know what he is and who he is. The way he claimed all his women in front of everyone made her wet, and she also wanted to be part of his harem.
The girls are chilling and talking in the living room. I walk into the room, and some girls notice me; I go to one of the couches with one girl I am not going after. She is hot. But I have standards, and she is off limits to me, but the other one on the couch is a free game; Mariam is wearing her hijab and talking to the other girls. She looks at me from the side of her eye. She tries to hide it, but I have mastered reading people. Well, at least females; I sit in between both of them, reaching my arm around her and pulling her into my chest. She is taken aback by it. But she smiles and leans back into my shoulder, still talking to them. All their other girls look at me like I have the most giant balls.
One of the girls I am not going after looks like she wants to tease me.
So, your mister Rockefeller. Are you planning to go after all the girls in the sorority? Even me?
If you didn't have a boyfriend, I would also make you part of my harem. Like I said, I hate cheaters. After all, cheating is something you do in the dark, hiding from people; that's something cowards do. I find it better to be honest with women, as it lets them choose to be ok with it or cut ties from it. I am making everyone happier, even if it will hurt someone quickly. That way, they don't waste time on something that won't make them happy. I find the ways people glorify cheating in stories or hentai pathetic, as no man with any self-respect would find that attractive or "Hot." It's just a story to feed their little ego for them to fantasize about being an "Alpha male," but cheating isn't alpha. It's a sign of weakness, as too much of a bitch to face the guy head-on. If you are "Alpha," why not do it in the light for everyone? It makes you look like a bitch.
How do you know I have a boyfriend?
You kept all men at arm's length away from you and only danced with your female friends and one guy. And didn't take any drinks from any guys from what I had seen tonight. So, if I were to bet on it that you had someone and the only male I saw you with close was that guy with the red shirt. So, it was most likely he was your boyfriend. The way he looks at you is full of love, so I can tell both of you are happy together. I don't want to be a man known for destroying people's happiness. Not even to feed my ego, as that's a beta male mindset. Needing to make someone unhappy to feel like you matter shits pathetic. I am at the top of manhood; why would I do what the people who crawl on the ground do?
What? You watched me all night. That's creepy. *laugh*
No, I watch everyone around me when I have the time. I want to see if single women are attracted to me, just like Mariam. After all, if she wasn't, would she let me hold her tight in my embrace? To be able to make a woman happy, you have to be able to read them. Women like it when a man understands them, and I do my best to please all my women. I can't half-ass it; after all, they have taken the courage to be in an odd relationship, so to make sure they don't regret it, I must show them through my actions, and what better way to do that than to know what they truly want?
Mariam looks at me and thinks for a moment, wanting to join in on this joke with me, so she speaks up.
And what do I want from you, Timothy?
I smile and lean into whisper to her.
You want me to take your virginity and dominate you as I fill you up with my seed, and you don't mind if you get pregnant. And you are ok with being in my harem.
She sits there with her eyes wide open; she turns her head to me, and I kiss her, making the girls blush, and I whisper into her ear again.
Was I wrong? I even know two more girls who feel about the same as you. Do you want me to prove it?
She speaks up so everyone can hear her.
How did you know? And prove to me what you just told me.
I know from the way you look at me every time I see you; those eyes I have seen many times. As for the harem part, you are from a religion and area that isn't against harems, so it's not hard to take a shot at it, as you had no problem falling into my embrace. As for proving the other part, give me a moment.
I get up, walk to Anjali, and lean in to whisper into her ear as I tell her what she wants to do with me and, if she wants to do it, to stand up and kiss me and walk over to Mariam, whispering that what I said was right. She looks at me with eyes that are hungry and full of love; she stands up and kisses me passionately. Making everyone gasp at how quickly it happened, she pulled away with a smile and walked over to Mariam, leaning into her ear and whispering something as she finished and sat beside her. I look over at Mariam and wink, making her smirk.
I walk over to Sharmin and lean down, talking to her in a quiet voice that only she can hear.
Sharmin, you want me to slam you on a bed. Pushing your face into the mattress as I pound you with this big thick white cock don't you want me to make you submit to me and make you my dirty little slut. That begs for my cock, wanting to be covered in my cum. Bathed in my smell, to make you know that you belong to me. If you want that to happen, get up, kiss me, and tell Mariam that I truly understand your desire. And I can give it to all three of you, making you fall to my pleasure.
She looks at them in shock for a moment; then, it's replaced with pure lust and hunger. As she wants me to do everything, I told her and then more that she even now wants to be a part of my harem. Before, it was only a sex thing to her; now, she knows he is the man she wants, and she doesn't mind sharing as he has proven himself to be a man above all other men. The perfect man, that's how she truly feels now.
She stands up and kisses him with a sloppy, lustful kiss as I return it to her even more sloppy. I stick my tongue as far as I can into her mouth, making her tongue submit to me. We pull away, and a string of saliva follows our part; it was a hot kiss, that's for sure.
She sways over to Mariam, looking over my shoulder with a lust-filled smile. She leans in and whispers to her, then sits on the armrest. I walk over to her, lean forward, and kiss Mariam, making her open her eyes wide. After two minutes, I pull back and speak.
Did I prove it to you?
She looks at me momentarily, then smirks and shrugs her shoulders.
You win; you are right about me. That's what I want from you. You do know how to read a woman; you're a danger to all women. So, I should help keep that beast sleeping, but milk it with all my sisters in your harem now.
My dear Mariam, you better be able to back up that talk, or it will come back to bite you.
I lean in and kiss her gently.
Ladies, we should retire to a more private room to "get to know each other better" if you ladies are ready.
They all blush and stand up with smiles on, leaving the other girls shocked.
Oh, one more thing, ladies: If any of you break up with your men, I will go after you. After all, you are beautiful. I would be stupid not to want to, but your happiness always comes first over my greed. I can promise you that.
I turn around, leaving them even more stunned. The complete confidence he has in himself is impressive.
The last leg of the night now begins; it is time to finish strong, Timothy.