Grace's loot

After dinner Grace decided to buy her loot box. She tapped the button on her phone and a large box materialized in front of her. She slowly opened it. To her surprise inside the legendary loot box was...5 smaller loot boxes.

"Oooh. Interesting." Maya said.

"Uh huh." Said Grace. She pulled the first one out and opened it. Inside was...a single $100 bill. "Better than nothing..." She set it aside, disappointed. The box disappeared and she moved to the next one. Inside was a small card with writing on it.

Upgrade Trait!

Choose 1 existing trait to upgrade. Select from list on phone.

"What? That's not fair. This is supposed to be a reward!" Grace cried.

"Too bad Mistress. What are you going to pick?" Eva asked.

Grace looked at the list on her phone, "Hey, some are them are missing!"

• Less is Better
• Cum Hungry
• Easy Access
• Only Heels
• Say Cheese
• Good Girl
• Tie me up

"Maybe those ones can't be upgraded." Maya suggested.

Grace sighed. Upgrading the perfect skin one would have been good. These ones...not so much. She decided to pick tie me up, it was the newest one so she hadn't experienced it much yet, but she figured it hadn't influenced her too much yet.

"Tie me up?" Eva said, "Oh Mistress, do you want us to..."

"Stop!" Grace said, "Don't trigger or it or anything." She looked at her phone.

Bondage (Rare)

Tie me up ++

"What..." Grace sighed, "Not even an updated description?"

"Do the next box!" Eva said excitedly. Grace looked at her and shook her head.

"Fine." Grace opened the next one. Another double or nothing. She picked Only Heels and won her coin toss, getting rid of that trait. She still had heels only, which mean she couldn't wear other shoes, but being able to walk barefoot again was a blessing.

"Two more!" Maya said.

There was another card in the next one.

Swap Trait

Choose another player.

You will swap one trait randomly with them

Grace looked at the pair beside her, "Oh no."

"Oooh. Pick me. Pick me Mistress!" Eva said excitedly, "I'd love to swap with you."

Maya shrugged, "You can pick me to. I'm cool with it."

Grace did have another option. Mary. Mary only had two traits. Gay and flashing. The flashing, well she already had that. The lesbian trait...maybe not the best when she had to give her boss blowjobs every day. She looked at Eva. She really, really, did not want the cow trait. That left Maya.

"Ok. I'll swap with Maya."

Her phone dinged.

Trait Swap!

Short and Sweet -> Maya

Always Ready -> Grace

"Always ready?" Grace suddenly felt heat between her legs, "Whoa..."

Maya giggled, "Now you know why I was always so horny. That's your problem now. Constant arousal."

"Great...and the trait I lost..." Grace touched her short hair, "I've already cut my hair. It doesn't help at all."

Grace sighed and opened the final loot box. Her heart started racing as she pulled the heavy leather bundle from the box. As it became clear to her what it was she felt herself quiver in anticipation. As she got it all the way out she saw a note at the bottom of the box. Grace made a mistake by reading it aloud.

"It says...magic straightjacket. Say the magic word Alakazam a number up to 24..." Grace shrieked as suddenly the jacket disappeared from her hands and reappeared wrapped around her body. Her arms were trapped across her belly, under her breasts, confined in thick leather. She pulled as hard as she could but she couldn't get free, "Oh my God! What happened?"

"Uh...I think you just fucked yourself..." Maya said slowly.

Grace shook her head, "No...no...can't you untie me? Is there a lock or..." She stood up so the others could get a better look. That's when she finally realized her breasts weren't actually covered by the jacket, "What...oh no! My shirt!"

Eva and Maya looked all around the jacket, Eva shook her head, "I'm sorry Mistress. There's no latches, clasps, locks, anything. It's just...totally solid." Eva touched the edge of the jacket where it met Grace's skin and whistled, "There isn't even a edge. It's like...part of you now."

Grace groaned, "No no. For how long...what did the card say? Alakazam! Alazakam!" Nothing happened.

"The card disappeared...sorry. I have a feeling...24 typical refers to hours..."

Grace looked at her in shock, "So you think I'm stuck in this jacket for 24 hours?" Most of her was horrified by this knowledge. Most of her...except for her pussy apparently. It was bad enough she'd picked up the 'always ready' trait. That, plus her new fetish for bondage and she could almost picture a river running down her thigh. She squirmed again. She was well and truly stuck.