Choice Paralysis

Had it been enough time since you had left the room that it wouldn't come across as suspicious if you returned? No, no, uh, maybe? Uh, so try to find Erica? But just how long would it take to get there, then get back? Could you really let Olivia suffer for that long?

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

You move back toward the door to the bedroom, then back down the stairs, then back to the door. All while the timer on the hole clicks upward. 46 minutes.

You decide the time has been enough, and you try to stifle panic, try to keep your pace under control as you open the door to the bedroom. You are immediately greeted by one of the two cuddling women

"Hey Studmuffin, decide to take me up on my offer and give me my round three?" Sephora smiles as Rebecca lies in the crook of her arm, clearly exhausted. "Not that she did a bad job, but you know, I'm a real glutton..."

You are already at the door to the bathroom. You don't bother to answer back, afraid that in the moment your nervousness will slip out. You open the door, before quickly shutting it. Only to be met by a different conversation.

Are you willing to take your Master's cock now? To be his wet little slut? It is Olivia's voice, but not. It's her collar's voice. You freeze, afraid that the others heard that. Although then you think of it again. If they did, they'd have probably already came in. No, the others can't save her from the hole, it was designed so that only you could. That only you could here the sounds that echoed through the hole.

You walk over to the bathtub, seeing a bright orange portal, to match the purple portal from before. But the dark recess is occupied, by a vigorously nodding Asian woman. You stop yourself. Rescuing her while the voice talks will make it feel like you are working with it, that you are the one who put her there. But oh god, Sephora and Rebecca saw you come in, just how long can you wait before they get suspicious when you drag out Olivia? If you waited too long, it would appear like you were the one torturing Olivia. With quick action, they could at least see one shade of the truth. I didn't intend for this to happen...

You think, then decide. There are no easy explanations here. You just need to roll with the punches. You reach down, your hand dipping into the hole. Your hand touches Olivia's arm, and your body is able to lift her easily with its change. As you lift her beyond the portal's entrance, it disappears. As it does, you place her on the bathtub floor.

Your hands go to free her arms and legs, but as you watch the black tape fades in the light of the bathroom, falling apart like they were merely shadows. Everything fades, the blindfold, the gag, the vibrators. Soon it is like you just stumbled in on her, her body coated in the water of the shower but also her own sweat.

She lays on the bathtub floor with you standing a fair distance apart. As her arms are freed, they shift as the strain disappears from her shoulders. She doesn't look around as her head lays on the cool porcelain, as her hand goes to between her legs. Her fingers dive inside of her, hoping to fill the void that has tormented her.

*Bad girl! No masturbating! She jumps as she feels a shock on her clit, before pulling her hand out of her hungry pussy. Her other one tentatively plays with her breast, before being met by the same fate, shocking her clit again to abate the arousal. Although it adds a few more words. Bad girl! One more rule violation will result in additional punishments.

"No please, I need it." The needy girl whimpers, clearly lost in the fog of her lust. Although that pleasure denied to her, it is like her brain kicks on, realizing that she is free. Maybe she can find that pleasure somewhere else... Or at least, that's the motive you ascribe to her in the moment, as your eyes see every minute of edging written into her trembling body, **** to find the merest modicum of satisfaction.

She looks around, wide eyed, only to see you. And her eyes instantly narrow. "YOU! YOU DID THIS TO ME!" She tries to stand up, only for her legs to fall out from under her, but you catch her arm. It is hot, and you think you hear a whimper, her body so sensitive that even this touch is more than she can take. But then her eyes land on your cock, and she makes a real moan. "No, not that, I don't want to..." The plug in her ass vibrates, as she looks at your cock, hardening as the naked woman struggles before you.

She averts her eyes, and tries to shove you, your body not moving an inch as your strength is beyond human, but then she quickly jumps from the bath, running from the room.

You look at the open door, knowing that Sephora and Rebecca saw her. Knowing that this whole situation just got a whole lot more complicated.