A detour for Lara

Lara picked up the dice, she was getting so close to finishing this game. A few good rolls....duck. She rolled a one and yet another Would you Rather question.

Hana gleefully picked it up, "Lara would you rather spend the next 8 hours working in a glory hole or spend every weekend for a year working at a strip club?"

Lara rubbed the bridge of her nose, "Of all the things...fudge. They both suck...Wow. Giving up every weekend to flash a bunch of guys...that would serious ruin my life. I guess I'd rather get it over with and take the ugh, glory hole."

Lara blinked. She wasn't in her dorm room anymore. She looked around, the lights were dim but it was some kind of warehouse style setting. Suddenly she heard the click clack of heels and turned her head to the noise. A woman in a business suit was approaching, "Oh you are the sub? Perfect. Come with me." The woman approached and Lara noticed she had a leash in her hand. Before she could figure out what was going on the woman reached out and clipped it to a collar on Lara. She hadn't even realized she was wearing it.

A light tug on the leash had Lara following quickly. She could have pulled back against the smaller woman, but she knew the game's magic was going to make this happen. Lara was led to a small booth and ushered inside. The woman passed the leash through a small hole in the wall. Lara felt it suddenly get tight, pulling her face towards the wall. Then the woman knelt down and locked handcuffs on her, "What are you doing Mistress?" Lara asked. She sighed as she heard herself call the other woman Mistress.

"The clients want your mouth, not your hands. This is to prevent cheating. Now then you know the drill. A cock comes through the hole, treat it like the most amazing thing you've ever seen. You are signed up for....wow, 8 hours? Really? That's a lot but I don't make the rules. Don't think you can ignore the cocks and just sit there, if you drop below the average time you'll be penalized, and trust me you don't want that."

Without any more instruction the woman stepped back and shut the door. Lara was left kneeling on a cushion in the tiny space. Her neck was held near the wall by her collar and her hands were cuffed behind her. She tried to bring them under her legs and forward, but it looked like the woman had chained them to something else.

Before she was ready a cock suddenly burst forward through the opening near her mouth. It actually brushed her lips and she shrieked and pulled away. The person on the other side of the wall tugged on her leash and banged on the wall. Swallowing her pride she opened her mouth and put her lips on the cock. It tasted disgusting, but no worse than Derek yesterday she supposed. She did her best to get him off as fast as she could and after he came she spat it all out onto the floor.

While waiting for the next cock she looked around and saw a timer on the wall. Great, it had only been 3 minutes. Of course another cock soon replaced the first, and then another, and another. She tried to keep spitting the cum out, but some of them intentionally pulled back right as they came and soon she had cum dripping down her face. She became a little desensitized to it, she closed her eyes and just focused on getting them off as quickly as possible.

The next time she checked the timer it had been over 57 minutes. She groaned, this was awful. She felt like her knees should be getting sore. Her jaw too. Maybe the magic of the game was protecting her. She checked the timer again at 2 hours 21 minutes. Then 3 hours. Then 3 hours 11 minutes. This was taking forever. Then one man managed to spray her in the eyes, forcing them closed. With her hands behind her back she was unable to wipe the cum away and unable to see the time at all.

After what seemed like forever she heard the door opened behind her, "Excellent work sub." She felt the tension release from her neck as her collar was removed, and her hands fell to her sides as the cuffs were undone. The woman helped her to her feet and wiped her face with a cloth. Lara finally opened her eyes, she knew she must be quite the sight. The woman handed her an envelope, "Here. Your pay. You did well kid."

Lara took the envelope and suddenly she was standing in her dorm again. Everyone else was seated already, and staring at her. "Holy fuck..." Hana said.

"Oh my gosh, are you ok Lara?" Amira asked.

Lara slowly nodded, "I'm...ugh...ok. That was...not pleasant."

Bunny looked sympathetic, "Sorry Lara. The rest of us got an 8 hour break while you were gone...but the game is starting again."

Lara nodded, "Ok. I get it...maybe I can just change my clothes." She was so tired she didn't even care, she stripped off her cum soaked clothes and tossed them aside, then quickly dressed in some comfy pajamas. Shorts of course, but still cozy.

Hana rolled the dice and landed on a reward. "Oh...here." Bunny read the card and a key appeared in her hands. She handed it to Hana who finally removed the handcuffs that had trapped her for days.

Bunny rolled next landing on transformation. Zainab read the card, "Transformation - My boobs are down here. People will be unable to look you in the eyes without **** effort. Everyone will think it is perfectly normal and acceptable to stare at your chest and will be offended if you call them out on it, except for other contestants."

Lara felt her eyes immediately drawn to Bunny's tits. They were pretty nice looking tits, especially with her nipples poking thought like that. She licked her lips unconsciously before realizing it. With effort she looked Bunny in the eyes, "Wow I guess we're only exempt from thinking it's normal. I can barely look up."

Bunny sighed, "It's fine. It could be worse."

Just then Zainab rolled the dice and landed on a punishment, "Ya. It could have been a punishment..."

Amira picked up a card, "Uh it says Collared. You will feel the need to wear a collar at all times. You will never be able to remove it, although others can. If you aren't wearing one you will feel **** to put one on or have someone else collar you. Punishment comes with 1 free collar."

Zainab's hands flew to her neck as the collar appeared. Leather, to match her new wardrobe. It wasn't particularly large, but it was noticeable. Lara thoguht Zainab actually didn't seem that bothered by it. She shrugged, "Well I'm already a leather freak, people probably won't even care."

That might be true, Lara thought, but better her than me. Next Amira picked up the dice and rolled. A big 6, but she was still in last place. Lara picked up the card for her, "It's a day challenge. Oh, a team one. Pick a partner and two opponents."

Amira looked around the room, "Uh...Lara I want you as my partner. And uh...Bunny and Zainab together."

Lara nodded and looked down, "Okay the challenge is a scavenger hunt. Oh weird. It says each team will receive a list when the next break starts. Whichever team collects the most from the list wins."

Amira smiled, "Sounds fun..." Then she frowned, "Well if the penalty for losing didn't exist."

"I'm going to guess a break is coming soon..." Lara tried to pick up the dice but found her hand moving for another card instead, "Yep. Called it. Oh, it's a 48 hour break this time. Ok, Amira you take a look, I gotta shower first." Lara ignored everyone else moving about, grabbed her shower kit, and left.