Accounting For Sins

Yua was first at the accursed meeting, sitting at the long mess hall's table. Maybe it was the fact that she knew just how important it was to stay on Yuki's good side. Or maybe it was that change, as she can't help but shudder when Wendy is the second in the room. That maybe it is due to some desire... no, that can't be right.

The others begin to file into the dining room, one by one, the last two being Maricela and Emma, both looking like shit. Yua can't help but feel angry at them, at how they wanted to be equal parts, but both look like they are on the edge of exhaustion.

Yuki soon shows up, her feet not touching the floor as she floats inside on a stiff winter breeze, her makeup perfect, her hair untouched by the wind she glides on. She stands in front of the assembled mass of women, her eyes going over all of them. Rather focusing on the absence of two of her flock. "Hmm, I know that I said that you would all show up by brunch, but the two of them aren't here yet. Let's see about where they are." She opens her hand, a floating globe of **** appearing there like some crystal ball. Her two quarry centered in the ball, moving through hallways. "Ah, they're just outside, well, that's fine." A few minutes later, her prediction proves accurate as Ben and Callie stumble inside, Callie not leaving Ben's side as they soon approach the table, sitting down.

Yuki stands stock straight, taking on the appearance of the ever cheerful host. "Welcome to Harem Hotel. Today, I'll mostly leave you to your own devices, but we have a variety of accountings to take care of. First, let's go over the VPs. Almost all gained Victory Points over the course of the last 24 hours. For those at home, the choices highlighted are new, while non-highlighted ones are their historic actions that have earned them points before. The contestants can't see them, lest they know just what actions others have achieved that they have not. Now, let's take a look."

Monica: 29 (Lesbian sex with another contestant, showed Ben her naked body, spent time with him on her own (date), kissed Ben)

Ashley: 8 (Showed Ben her naked breasts, showed her naked pussy)

Callie: 62 (Lesbian sex with another contestant, spent time with Ben on her own (date), held hands with Ben, cuddled with Ben, kissed Ben, blowjob with Ben, used a deferential term for her master [Master], swallowed Ben's cum, Ben pleasured Callie's breasts, handjob with Ben, breastjob with Ben, facial)

Maricela: 10 (showed her naked body to Ben)

Emma: 11 (showed her naked body to Ben)

Yua: 17 (Showed Ben her naked breasts and pussy, uses a deferential term for her master [Goshujin-sama])

Wendy: 8 (Showed Ben her naked body, uses a deferential term for her master [Master], all have been docked 30% due to ex-girlfriend penalty)

Yuki smiles, "And those are our points. And really, I'm sure you're all stunned at just how far ahead Callie is ahead now. She's a real go-getter that one." Yuki teleports behind her, slapping her back. And Yuki doesn't stop there, her fingers grasping Callie's chin, which Callie seems into. "So my little minx, just how many times did you make Ben cum last night?" Callie responds with a cool voice, like reading from a script. "Twice last night. But I did make him cum once this morning, and even had him cum on my face." Yuki smiles. "Oh, I'm sure he loved painting that little face." For a second, Yuki's face grows closer to Callie's like she is going to kiss her but then she teleports back to the head of the table, continuing on with her hosting schtick.

"Now when we actually take away points during the challenge, some of you might not automatically be eliminated. Although, I will say last place tomorrow will have their points docked by 9. And remember rule 1 of Elimination:"

"A contestant is eliminated if they have a negative VP total at the end of any round. They may also be eliminated for finishing in last place of any challenge in an elimination round (which will be specially designated), or by refusing to participate in the game or any of its contests."

"The round ends when the challenge ends. So, Ashley and Wendy, well, I'd try to find something you can do to burnish your image with Ben. It'd be a shame to lose my horny slut and second favorite **** slut on the second hurdle!" Yuki smiles at this. To her, it's a win win.

"Now, the BPs. Each place will earn 500 more points for the same placement than yesterday. So without further ado..."

1st: Callie: 2000 BP, for 4500 BP total

2nd: Monica: 1750 BP, for 3750 BP total

3rd: Wendy: 1500 BP, for 2500 BP total.

4th: Emma: 1000 BP, for 1000 BP total.

5th: Yua: 850 BP, for 850 BP total.

6th: Ashley: 750 BP, for 2000 BP total

7th: Maricela: 600 BP, for 850 BP total.

Ben received 2500 BP, for a total of 5500 BP.

"Now, I believe that is all of the points that all of you will get today. Tomorrow, I'm going to need all of you to meet me again at 10 am for your next challenge. It will be in the library, and I'm sure it'll be quite revealing! I hope you're ready to bare it all over again and with a bit more spice this time!"

"Now, any questions, comments, or concerns? If not, you can all spend today however you please, knowing tomorrow might be the last day for one of you. Emma, you are Ben's companion for the night, same rules apply as the last two. Now..."

"WAIT." Ben yells this, standing up. Yuki looks at him, but she doesn't betray a look of shock. Instead it is one of smug assurance. "Yes, Ben?" She says this like a teacher calling on a student, as she turns to him, her smile growing. Ben continues on, not caring about her expression, his righteous fury unabated. "Are you not going to mention what they did to Callie last night?" Yuki smiles. "Oh, well, whatever could you mean?" "The belt!"

"Hmm, well let's see." Yuki gestures and Callie floats into the air like a kitten lifted by the scruff of its neck. After she floats back 2 feet behind the chair she was sitting on, as Ben watches in rapt horror, she comes to settle at about the level he is standing at. Her legs are spread wide like on a gynecologist's chair, her pussy the lowest part of her. As her legs are spread, the dress from last night inched out of the way, revealing the metal beneath it along with the garterbelt and stockings from last night.

Yuki walks over, making comically exaggerated motions, her fingers rubbing on her chin, thinking as she examines the belt like some great mystery to be solved. She rubs along its length with her fingers, then along the outside of Callie's thigh, before knocking it with her knuckle. "Ah, there's the problem. You don't need to be Detective Conan to figure out this mystery. That there is a 24 hour chastity belt. Blocks vaginal and anal intercourse or masturbation for 24 hours, then disappears. Affordable from our wonderful store for the low, low, low price of 5000 BP. Although, in order for us to not see the same products over and over again, whenever an item is used against someone else, the price will double for the second usage, 10,000BP in this case, quadruple for the third, eight times for the fourth, I'm sure you see the pattern. Very useful for abbreviated seasons like this one. Still, considering just how many points vaginal and anal intercourse give, well I think it paid for itself quite well."

Ben makes a shuddering step forward against Yuki's will, his hands clenched into a fist. "Enough of this. Who did this to her? And why did they do this to her?" Yuki smiles, her cat with the canary smile. "Oh well, I can't tell you who bought anything, trade secrets you know? And I already told you why, it's because this little horny submissive slut would probably have hit 100 in a single night. So this was a necessary bit of defense. Now, moving on..."

"Please, I'm sorry!" Emma stands too, as Yua and Maricela look on in shock. "I didn't know. I'm so, so, sowwy." The last word comes out in a cute voice, as she is surrounded by everybody. "I didn't think you'd get this mad, that you wanted Callie's sex that much." She bows her head, not because of the Japanese setting, but simply because she feels genuinely terrible. Well, she genuinely feels the pain of Justice Served, the change from last round, making her feel like this pain needs to go away, that she needs to come clean, to be forgiven. Tears flow from her eyes with the emotional pain prodded within her.

"I'll do anything to make it up to you, Benny. I'll tell you how I did it. Just please, tell me you forgive me. This feeling, it hurts, it hurts a bunch. I'll do anything, anything to make it stop. My heart hurts."

Callie floats back to her chair, being placed down as the cameras focus on Ben and Emma. There is a tension in the air. Ben answers first. "You think a few words can make up for what you did? Callie cried too last night, and now you think a few crocodile tears will absolve you of all guilt? You treated her like some slut to be caged because you felt threatened by her. Yes, I didn't want to have sex with her, but I also didn't want her to cry, and everything after that, well." Ben stops, feeling like maybe Yuki knew that it would lower his guard... "Whatever. I won't forgive you. If you want to play this like a game, hurting people willy nilly, well I hope you enjoy losing."

And then Ben storms off in a huff, leaving the assembled crowd stunned. Yuki smiles, having let him go for the drama. Though he did make that one step against her will, and for that she applauded him in her head. Now, her attention turns to Emma, her megawatt smile shining authentically. "Oh my, well I'm sure that you'll have time to beg for forgiveness tonight. Remember, it's your turn in the Master's chamber tonight. Well, this is sure to be an exciting day. Now, stay tuned to Harem Hotel, to see where our spicy little intrigue goes tonight!"

And with that she is gone. Despite the food laid out on the table in front of everybody, nobody is hungry. Well, Emma is, but not for food. Her mind is consumed with a need. A need to punish herself, to find some way for Ben to forgive her, to MAKE him forgive her. It is her purpose now.