Lisa Won and Diana is Punished

Stacy stood for another moment, locked in an agony of indecision. She knew which of the two had turned her on more, and she knew which one would be punished but actually saying it felt like a betrayal. They were both her friends! Moreover, she was absolutely mortified. She could feel the blood rising to her face, and ****;y hoped that neither of the two twins could tell how aroused she was right now. Their stories, both of their stories, had turned her on.

"I don't know what to say," Stacy said. "It's hard to really make a choice here, you know? The both of you were...um...great? I don't know how to say it without it being weird," she gave a small laugh. "I know this isn't exactly the sort of thing best friends are supposed to do together."

She closed her eyes, gathering her resolve.

"I really have **** though, do I? Two of us get to go free and one of us gets punished or all of us stay in this room and we're all punished sooner or later."

She opened her eyes.

"Promise that you won't be mad?"

The twins shared a look.

"Of course," Lisa said. "We know that you're only doing what you have to do. As a sex ****, you don't have much of a choice. We#re not going to hold it against you."

"That's right," Diana said with a slightly knowing smile. Stacy wasn't in on the joke, of course, but both she and her sister enjoyed being humiliated. They would not hold it against her.

"All right," she said, and then again. "Both stories were really good. But um, I feel that Lisa sold it more. She made it humiliating for the both of you, and the fact that she actually got physical really sealed the deal too. So I have to say that she is the winner."

Silence rolled across the room at her announcement. The blood was rushing to her face. She blinked, and looked first from Lisa to Diana.

"S-sorry. I did have to pick someone."

"It's okay," Diana said. "So I lost, huh? I suppose that means that I am the one who gets punished. The two of you can go free."

"We'll wait for you," Stacy said quickly. "For you to be finished, I mean."

"Don't bother," Diana said. "The two of you should go on with your day. It's one of Lisa's days off, remember? Don't ruin it on my account. I'll meet you both back in the house afterwards."

"You sure?" Lisa asked, but Diana only nodded.

"I'm sure."

Before they could say anything else, the door on the far side of the room popped open. Stacy spun, but it was only the way out.

"Let's go."

Beyond the door, there was another corridor which led to two staircases. One of them angled upwards, and the other one went downwards.

"The two of you are very gifted," said the voice over the speakers. "You can really weave a tale. It's a pity one of you had to lose. Lisa and Stacy, you can head up the stairs. There, you'll find a changing room and your clothes will be returned to you. You will be able to take off your collars and leave. Diana, you will head down to receive your punishment."

"How long will I be punished, and what will you do to me?" Diana asked, a trace of wariness in her voice.

"That's for us to decide," the unknown man. "Legally, we're allowed to hold you for up to twelve hours. We can do pretty much anything to you that doesn't cause permanent harm. Are you ready to start?"

Diana inclined her head.

"Then go."