Mistress Trinity

Round 3 - Saturday - Day of Valerie/Alexandra Date

Marcos was in awe of the detail the game provided as they fought Demogorgon. His brain was constantly telling him he was in mortal danger as they desperately tried to beat the demon. When he was hit by the demon’s attacks, he felt the impact and pain without really feeling it. Unfortunately this battle wasn’t going well. It had been a slog to make it to the boss, but their luck seemed to be running out.

Demogoron swung his arm at Marcos, his vision exploded in stars as he fell to the ground. He saw his character’s HP fall to zero and suddenly he was floating above the battle as an observer only. Mali didn’t stand much chance by herself. Soon she was dead too and they were booted from the game.

Marcos took off the VR helmet. “Wow, what a rush.”

Mali did the same, “Ya. That was awesome. I wish games like that existed in real life. I tried a few VR games, but they all sucked.”

“Ya, I know they used magic, but wouldn’t it be cool if games like that come out in the future? I guess one benefit of this show is I’ve got a few extra decades of life ahead of me. Maybe one day.”

They were just leaving the arcade when they ran into Beatriz and Yaz coming towards them. “Wow Yaz, nice cosplay.” Marcos told her.

“What?” Mali said, “She’s not in cosplay. Is she? What character wears ripped jeans and a t- shirt?”

Yaz laughed, looks like everybody will see her differently. “What, are you both crazy? I’m wearing a ballgown.”

Marcos and Mali didn’t get the joke, but Beatriz laughed.

“Did you two have fun? Did you beat the game?” Beatriz asked.

“No. We lost to the final boss. It was definitely fun though.” Marcos told her.

“Too bad. Yaz and I were just discussing dinner, you two hungry?”

The foursome headed back to the ship to grab a meal in the great hall.

As they ate Marcos noticed the 8 ball Yaz had set down on the table, “Hey what’s that?”

“Magic 8 ball. Real magic apparently. Why, you want to ask that question?”

“Sure.” Yaz handed him the 8 ball. He thought about what he wanted to know, finally he had an idea, “Is there any way for me to get a man’s body again?” He shook the ball and flipped it over.

My sources say no

He sighed, he’d suspected as much. While he still tried thinking of himself as a man, he would always present as a woman. He’d thought maybe there was a chance, even beyond the magic of this show, that he could somehow transition back to being a man. Really the 8 ball only told him what he already knew. He could think of himself as a man, but the world outside the Harem would never see him that way.

Beatriz put her arm around him, “Don’t worry about that. I know it is easy for me to say when it isn’t my identity that’s been messed with, but sex, gender, it doesn’t matter now. I love you, and I’m going to stand by you forever. I don’t care how you present on the outside, I know who you are. We don’t have to define our relationship by antiquated notions of gender, I mean fuck we are part of a magical Harem, we don’t need any of society's baggage.”

“Thanks Bea. I don’t know how I could have survived this experience without you. You are my rock.”

Mali cut in, “Ya ya mushy mushy you two are adorable. I’d tell you to get a room if I didn’t have to go with you.” She grabbed the 8 ball from in front of Marcos. “Will we avoid elimination?”

“Wow, way to kill the vibe.” Yaz admonished Mali.

Don’t count on it

Mali stared at the words, what did that mean? Were they doomed? She asked another question, “Am I the original?”

My reply is no

Why did she ask that? She looked over at Marcos, of course they’d both always insisted they were the original, but deep down she’d had her doubts. Was her entire life just made up by the show’s magic? Were her parents real? Did she have a life to go back to after this show?

“Mali…” Marcos wanted to comfort her, but didn’t know how.

“In the real world, do my parents exist?” She kept going, determined to get more answers.

Ask again later

“What? No, I have to know. Are my parents real?”

Ask again later

Yaz put her hand on top of the 8 ball, “The Two said it had a limited number of answers per day. I think you’ll have to wait. I’m so sorry.”

Beatriz looked over at Mali, "I don’t want to make light of things, but I want you to know that you do have a real family, here, with us. We will always be here for you.”

Mali wiped a tear from her eyes, “Thanks. You might be a little sex crazed, but you are a good friend. You too Yaz.”

They finished the rest of their meal in relative silence. After dinner Mali suggested they go watch some anime together. Nobody was willing to go against her right now, so they found themselves watching some show in Japanese Marcos couldn’t even pronounce, let alone follow. Still, it was good to see Mali enjoying herself.

Jenny was kneeling on the floor beside Sarah with her eyes on the floor. She could hear Trinity walking up to them. “Present your neck.” Trinity ordered.

Jenny lifted up her long crimson hair and Trinity snapped a collar around her neck. There was a leash attached to it and Trinity tugged on it. Jenny stood up to follow Trinity but Trinity turned around menacingly. “Did I say you could rise ****?”

“No you didn’t but…” Jenny was caught off guard as Trinity whipped her ass with the riding crop. It stung enough to make her jump, but she felt no lasting pain from it.

“No buts ****. I order, you obey. Kneel before I make you.” Jenny felt her pussy twitch as she obeyed. “Good. Now crawl.” Trinity pulled her along by the leash again. This time Jenny followed the instruction and crawled along behind her. She led her to a wooden post rising from the ground. It was about 3 feet high with an o-ring bolted to the top. Trinity pulled Jenny to her feet and grabbed a pair of handcuffs. She threaded the cuffs through the o-ring and cuffed Jenny’s wrists.

There was no slack to the cuffs, she couldn’t bring her hands up at all. She decided to keep her eyes down as Trinity walked around her. She shivered as she felt Trinity trace her finger along her shoulder. “You know, I’ve wanted to get my hands on your tits for a long time. We are going to have so much fun together, isn’t that right?”

“Yes.” Jenny replied. Trinity brought the crop down on her ass again immediately, “Yes Mistress.” Jenny tried again.

“That’s better. Now this dress is beautiful, but unfortunately it is hiding my prize. Sarah, come here now.”

Sarah had been kneeling by the entrance but stood immediately and hurried over. Trinity handed her a pair of scissors, “Remove your lover’s clothing. You have 10 seconds or you will be punished.”

Sarah worked quickly cutting through the shoulders of the dress and pulling it down. Jenny’s tits started to jiggle as they were freed from the dress. Trinity started to grope her as soon as they were exposed. Sarah got the dress all the way off and threw it aside.

“Tsk tsk, too slow. There is another sybian beside Isla. Go and have a seat, lock yourself in.” Sarah obeyed and hurried over beside Isla. The machine was already on and she moaned as she lowered herself down onto it. There were cuffs for her ankles which she locked on and then tossed the key out of her reach.

Trinity turned her attention back to Jenny, “These really are quite lovely. Tell me, what do you want me to do to them?”

“Suck on them Mistress.”

“And why should I do that?” Trinity asked.

Jenny wasn’t sure what to answer, “Uh…because it will feel good?”

“Oh pet, you’ve got a lot to learn.” Trinity left and grabbed a blindfold which she slipped over Jenny’s eyes. Jenny waited helplessly as she heard Trinity moving around the room. Suddenly her nipple blossomed in pain. Then the other nipple. Trinity was hitting her with the riding crop over and over again.

Jenny moaned as the hits kept coming, mostly to her tits, but occasionally to her stomach or ass too. She was surprised by how much it aroused her. She didn’t think she’d be into pain, except this really wasn’t that painful. It was hard for her to describe, rather than agony it was like each hit just announced its presence and sent shivers to her pussy.

Then there was a different type of pain to her nipples, a pain that didn’t just go away instantly. Trinity had attached nipple clamps and hung weights on them. “Now I wonder if my plan will work. You see I used those tokens to get this little bouncing ball. I thought it was kind of useless, but then I kept imagining your bouncing tits and I had an idea. You see I’ve attached this ball to a chain between your nipple clamps. This ball will always return to the same height it bounced from, so let’s see what happens when I do this.”

Trinity tossed the ball up, it didn’t weigh much but managed to give a slight tug to Jenny’s nipples at the peak of its arc. The ball bounced and then came all the way back up to give another tug to Jenny. The ball kept bouncing endlessly, each time sending tiny little shocks to Jenny’s nipples and setting her tits off on a cycle of endless bouncing.

Trinity left her there and walked over to Sarah. Jenny got lost in the feeling as her whole world became focused on her tits.

Eric was sitting in his armchair waiting with Stephanie while the girls cooked dinner. He could hear sizzling sounds of something and it smelled pretty good. He could just barely make out the sound of the girls chatting, he was so happy they were getting along. Stephanie was curled up against him. “So Stephanie, did you like their show earlier?” He asked her.

She nodded vigorously. The only thing that would have made it better for her is if he’d fucked both of them, oh well, she thought, beggars can’t be choosers.

Suddenly he heard a scream from the kitchen, “No! Not like that.” He heard a loud noise and smelled smoke. He got up to go investigate but Stephanie stopped him.

“Stephanie!” The girls shouted from the kitchen, “We need help.”

So Eric was left alone wondering what was going on. A few minutes later Valerie and Alexandra came out without Stephanie. They both looked embarrassed.

“So…uh…turns out neither of us can cook….” Valerie began.

“Ya. So Stephanie kicked us out, she’s going to try fixing our mess. Sorry, I guess it isn’t really special when we don’t even make it ourselves.” Alexandra added.

Eric laughed, “That’s ok. You don’t have to be good at everything. Let’s just have a glass of wine while Stephanie does her thing.” The three moved to the dining room for a drink. Stephanie soon brought out pizza.

“Huh, we weren’t making pizza,” Valerie began, “How did you get that ready so fast….wait did you expect us to fail?”

Stephanie gave a thumbs up and Alexandra and Eric laughed. Alexandra took a bite, “This is really good. Thanks for bailing us out Stephanie.” Stephanie winked and went back to the kitchen.

“So Alexandra, you said you are naked, or I guess, Valerie is naked, because of some deal for ballet lessons?” Eric asked.

“Ya, Ciela has actually been really good to me. She set up a ballet studio for me and gave one of the Two’s this amazing knowledge of dance. I’ve only had one lesson so far, but it was amazing. You know I always loved to dance, but it’s been so long since I danced just for myself. Dancing under her tutelage, it just brought me back to when I was a kid and dancing for the love of dance only. I can buy lessons with BP too, but honestly with my only stolen clothes rule I’ve spent enough time naked already. Actually I’ve stolen from basically everyone and promised to pay them back but never have. Maybe if I just give up wearing clothes I can focus on actually following through.”

“Wow so you are just going to be a nudist now?” Valerie asked, “I mean I’ve spent the day as you, totally naked, and I have to admit it was kind of fun. I’m still looking forward to wearing clothes again tomorrow though, I don’t think I could do it forever. Also, it’s not even my body I’m exposing right now.”

“No, I’m not a nudist, I mean I’d wear clothes if it made sense to, I just really want to keep up my dance lessons.”

Eric took a sip of wine, “Well I certainly enjoyed your moves today.”

Alexandra gave him a playful tap on the shoulder, “Pig.”

Valerie took a sip and gathered her courage, “Ya Alexandra. You were mesmerising up there. Uh...maybe you could show me how to dance like that sometime?”

“Oh my god of course! You have such a nice body, you’d make a fantastic stripper. Ok I’ll show everything I know!”

Eric felt his dick twitch at the idea of dancing together again. “Wow, can I come watch the lessons?”

This time it was Valerie who punched him, “Pig!” All three of them laughed.

Stephanie came out and served them some lava cakes for dessert. She cleared away their pizza plates and went back to the kitchen. Valerie took a bite, “Wow this is almost as good as the chef at my dad’s house. Has Stephanie always been such a good cook?”

Eric laughed, “God no. It’s cause of her exit transformation. She’s been practising non-stop so she can serve us all better. She’s been serving all the Ones. I don’t think they actually need to eat, but they seem really appreciative.”

“So Valerie, you grew up with a chef?” Alexandra tried to keep the jealousy out of her voice, but it was hard. She’d grown up so poor she couldn’t even stay in dance class, while girls like Valerie had everything. They’d been getting along well tonight, but it was hard for Alexandra to forget that Valerie was a rich girl like the ones she grew up hating.

Valerie for her part looked embarrassed, before coming to the ship she was proud of her luxurious life. She liked to flaunt her wealth, but she was always hanging around other wealthy people. It was easy to lose sight of the struggles of ordinary people. “Um ya. We had a chef, my dad actually insisted that I not learn how to cook. He said that such a menial task was beneath my station. I’m sorry, I must sound like such a jerk.”

Alexandra could see how Valerie was embarrassed and sighed. It wasn’t Valerie’s thought that she’d been raised with money. If she ignored what she knew about her past, she actually got along with Valerie pretty well. She’d had a lot of fun on their joint date. “So that’s your excuse for burning dinner?” She said it deadpan, but couldn’t hold it and started to giggle.

Valerie was initially offended, until she realised she was joking, “Ha. I burned it? Who was it that thought max heat was the way to go.”

Both girls laughed. “You know Valerie,” Alexandra took another sip of wine, “You are alright, for a rich girl that is.”

Valerie smiled, “You too, for a peasant.”

“A peasant? Oh my god you didn’t.” Dinner devolved into the two of them slinging insults at each other and laughing. Eric didn’t really get this dynamic, but he was happy to see them getting along. At one point he thought they were getting too mean so he tried to intervene, but that just turned them both on him. By the end all three were laughing so hard Stephanie came by to see what was going on.

“Look it’s the help!” Alexandra joked.

“Yes of course, more wine. Chop chop.” Valerie laughed.

“No way,” Eric said, “I’m cutting you two off. Time for bed.”

“Oooh bed. Yes Master.” Alexandra teased. Valerie was too drunk to walk in her heels so Eric carried her. The three of them got ready for bed and snuggled under the covers. “Goodnight Eric, I had a really great date.”

“Me too.” Valerie agreed.

“So did I, what a day.” Eric added as they cuddled together and fell asleep.

Sarah watched as Trinity approached them and knelt in front of Isla. “Isla dear, I’m sure you’ve realised that Yaz gave you her brain pop transformation,” Trinity started to trace a finger around Isla’s nipple, “So if I let you give in to your desires you’ll be nothing but a bimbo for quite some time. So before you lose the ability to think for yourself what is it going to be, do you want to use the safeword I gave you earlier? Or do you want everything I can give you?” Isla started to speak but Trinity put her finger over Isla’s mouth, “Just wait, there’s more. You should know that I am not just going to spend my evening satisfying you. If you want me to help you, you have to offer me something. Well?”

“Please Mistress, I want to stay. I want to cum.” Isla begged.

“Good pet, now what do you have to offer me?”

“I uh...I could eat you out.” Isla offered.

Trinity scoffed, “If I wanted an orgasm I can give it to myself far better than your meagre efforts could.” To demonstrate Trinity stroked her own hair and shivered as the orgasm hit her.

“I could kiss your feet.” Isla tried.

“Pathetic.” Was all Trinity said.

“I’ll do anything please. Whatever you say, please, I need it so bad. I beg you Mistress, I submit to you.”

“Very good pet. Now the first lesson of being a sub, is you don’t get to decide when you cum, your Mistress does. Sarah, you haven’t cum in a while. Poor thing, your girlfriend gets all the love and can’t repay the favour unless the Master approves. Well I have no such limitation. So here is the deal,” Trinity grabbed a large realistic dildo off the table. She stuck it to her crotch and it stayed. “I'm going to take turns fucking your faces. This magical dildo can actually produce semen. Whoever gets it off, gets to cum.”

Without waiting Trinity went up to Sarah and rammed the dildo into her mouth. Sarah did her best, using her tongue and moving her head back and forth. She tried to bring her hands up but Trinity slapped them with her crop so she left them at her sides.

Trinity pulled out of Sarah and switched to Isla. Trinity seemed a lot less comfortable sucking cock than Sarah was. That made sense to Sarah, her own recent addition to Eric plus her history as a sub with dildos gave her an edge. Isla seemed to be trying but Trinity at least pretended to be bored and switched back to Sarah.

Once again Sarah gave it her all but Trinity pulled away before it came. When she got to Isla both of them were surprised as Isla suddenly took it all the way down her throat. When did she learn to do that? It worked and the dildo came, Trinity pulled back so it sprayed all over Isla’s face.

“Congratulations Isla, time for your reward.” Trinity knelt in front of her and started to drain her full tit. Thanks to her sensitive nipples Isla came twice before Trinity finished drinking. Isla moaned in bliss but still remembered to thank Trinity for the orgasms.

Showing some surprising strength Trinity swung Isla and the sybian around so she was face-to-face with Sarah. She grabbed something off the counter Sarah couldn’t see and walked before her. Suddenly Trinity pushed a huge ball into Sarah’s mouth which she barely managed to accept. Her head was pulled forward as Trinity pulled it over to Isla. Sarah finally saw that it was a double ended ball gag. Trinity strapped Isla in as well and the two women were stuck practically kissing.

Sarah could only hear Trinity walking away, she couldn’t turn her head face enough away from Isla.

“Jenny, how are you enjoying the bouncing? I know I am loving it.”

“It feels so good, but it’s just teasing. Please Mistress, may I cum too?”

Trinity slapped her tit with the riding crop. “Don’t be greedy. It is only Isla who has earned a reward so far. In fact I’m going to give you the opportunity to reward her further.” Trinity removed the blindfold on Jenny. “You can see both your lover and your nemesis are locked onto those sybians. Both are on low, just teasing them. You have two choices. You can leave them on low, but I’ll keep you here and tease you, or you can set them to high and I’ll release you and give you your own chance at release.”

Sarah couldn’t even attempt to talk to Jenny. Sitting on the sybian on high being unable to cum would be difficult for her. She was used to edging, but even she had her limit. Except she already knew what Jenny would say, they have talked in detail about this fantasy. Sarah had admitted to loving orgasm denial, Jenny would certainly go her own chance.

“Set it to high Mistress.” Jenny replied. Trinity grinned and adjusted the controls. Sarah and Isla both moaned into their gags as the machines flared to life. Sarah soon found herself lost in a haze as she was kept on the edge with so much stimulation. Isla had no such trouble, but continued to lose intelligence through orgasm after orgasm until she hit her IQ floor.

True to her word Trinity unlocked the cuffs from Jenny and removed the bouncing ball. She left the nipple clamps on and Jenny wisely decided to leave them too. Trinity pulled Jenny to the centre of the room. She grabbed a large coil of rope and started to apply it to Jenny. First she tied a chest harness around her that framed and lifted her breasts. Then pulled her arms behind her and folded them so she was touching the opposite arm's elbow. She tied them together and to the chest harness. Then she made Jenny kneel and tied her calves to her thighs in a frog tie.

Jenny felt pretty restrained but Trinity wasn’t done. She lost track as Trinity applied more and more rope. Then Trinity lowered a hook from the ceiling and attached Jenny to it. Jenny was lifted off the ground and left suspended a few feet above the ground. Trinity looked very pleased with herself and walked around Jenny roaming her hands over her body. She must have done a good job, Jenny felt totally restrained but felt no pain from the suspension.

“You look exquisite. Good enough to eat.” Trinity kissed Jenny’s neck and worked her way down to her tits. She licked around the clamps and Jenny moaned. Trinity reached one hand down and teased her labia. “Are you ready to earn your orgasm?”

“Yes Mistress.” Jenny eagerly replied.

Trinity brought over a small stand with a vibrator and snuggled it against Jenny’s sex. Then a metal contraption which stood up to the height of Jenny’s face. Trinity removed the dildo from her body and attached it to the metal contraption.

“Now Jenny, if you want to cum, you have to earn it.” She turned the vibrator on and Jenny moaned as she felt the stimulation, but then Trinity raised her up so she lost contact. She moaned and tried to shake in her bondage but couldn’t reach it again. “This plate has a sensor. All you have to do,” Trinity touched the plate and Jenny was lowered back down onto the vibrator. Trinity removed her finger and Jenny raised again. “Understand? Good. Begin.”

Trinity pushed the stand a little closer so Jenny could reach. Jenny pushed her neck forward and took the dildo into her mouth but gagged before she reached the end and pulled back. “I can’t do it Mistress.”

Trinity grabbed the chain between her nipple clamps and pulled, “Nonsense. You just need more motivation. First, if you manage to cum I’ll shoot Sarah with the phaser so she can enjoy your victory too. Second, every time you take the dildo but don’t hit the target I am going to hit you with the crop. Third, if you don’t even try I’m just going to put you in this chastity belt.” Trinity walked over and grabbed a belt off a nearby table. “Does this look familiar to you? It’s the belt Beatriz used to wear. Once you put it on, only Isla can remove it. She might be a real bimbo now, but she’s my bimbo. Is that sufficient motivation for you?”

“Yes Mistress. Sorry Mistress.” Jenny looked back at the dildo. Swallowing, she tried again. She almost made it but pulled back again. Trinity immediately smacked her tits with the crop. Jenny groaned and tried again. Another failure and another smack. Finally on the next try she hit the end and felt the pleasant buzz on her sex. It was too short though as she pulled back and was raised up.

It took a few more hits from the crop before she got into a rhythm. She would take the full dildo into her mouth and hit the target and get a few seconds of buzzing and then pull back, take a breath, and do it again. It was frustrating as she felt closer and closer to her orgasm but it kept eluding her. Even worse she could hear Isla’s moans through the gag as she came over and over again.

She was in a good rhythm when the dildo came. She wasn’t prepared and coughed as it filled her mouth and sprayed across her face. She hadn’t hit the target so Trinity hit her tits with the crop again. She shook it off and tried again.

It was slow going trying to reach her orgasm and the dildo came two more times before she felt herself right on the edge. Determined to get her orgasm she surged forward one last time. She held herself there as long as she could, letting the vibrator work. Finally she came, her whole body shaking as she released the dildo and rose above the vibrator.

“Well done pet.” Trinity grabbed the phaser and shot Sarah. Sarah had spent so long on edge and savoured the orgasm. Feeling generous, Trinity shot her again. Sarah’s arms roamed her own chest and she shook as it washed over her.

Trinity walked over to Sarah and released her from the sybian and the ball gag. She left Isla but turned the sybian to low. “Sarah, I want you to braid Jenny’s hair. Hurry over now.” Sarah’s legs felt numb but a few taps of the crop got her up and over to Jenny.

Sarah started to braid Jenny’s very long crimson hair. Thanks to her erogenous hair transformation Jenny moaned throughout. Unlike Trinity’s temporary transformation, Jenny wasn’t able to cum again from the stimulation but she was so horny she desperately wanted to.

While Sarah was busy Trinity released Isla. She helped Isla to stand, “How are you feeling?” she asked her. Isla looked at Trinity confused.

“Like uh, wow. That was fucking hot. I came like a bajillion times. You are fucking sexy. Who are you again?”

“Oh no, it’s worse than I thought it would be. I didn’t mean for you to lose your memory.” Trinity looked concerned. She knew it was temporary, but only wanted a bimbo, not to erase Isla.

“Haha got ya,” Isla laughed. “I know who you are. Like fuck, I am sorry for ab…uh ab…uh stealing you. You are pretty cool. You’d be a better host than I was.” Isla tried to take a step but started to fall. Trinity caught her. “Oh fuck. My legs don’t work. I think you broke my pussy.”

Trinity helped Isla to the floor. “You’ll be fine in a minute. Just rest, watch the girls.”

“Okie dokie,” Isla smiled. “Uh Trinity. Before my brain turns back on, I wanna say uh I mean it. I am sorry. I’m totes getting can..uh..canned, so this is like, the end for me. I am happy that you seem happy here. I didn’t mean for it to happen, I didn’t care, but now I want you to be happy.”

Trinity stared at Isla, it was hard to be mad at her in this state, “Thank you Isla.” Trinity turned away back to Jenny and Sarah.

Jenny was moaning as Sarah stroked her hair, she was nearly done with the braid. “Jenny, have you ever worn nipple clamps before?” Trinity asked her.

“No Mistress.”

“Feels ok right now doesn’t it? You get used to them. Do you know what happens when they get removed?”

“No Mistress.”

“Let me show you,” Trinity slowly opened the first clamp. Jenny gritted her teeth in pain as the blood started to flow back in. Trinity removed it and did the same with the other. Jenny let out a soft scream as both nipples ached. Trinity started to lick and kiss her nipples which did help soothe them.

Sarah finished the braid and Trinity ordered her to strip. Then she rearranged Jenny’s suspension so she was facing down. Trinity made Sarah lie down and then lowered Jenny on top in a 69 position.

“I’m sure you two know what to do. Jenny if you cum within 5 minutes I am going to lock you in the chastity belt. Sarah, if you make her cum within 5 minutes I will use the gun on you, if you fail then you get the belt. Remember, even the Master can’t remove it and your date is tomorrow. Begin.”

Both women went to work hoping to avoid the belt. Had it been possible, Sarah would have cum first. She was still on edge and two orgasms hadn’t been enough. Jenny tried her best to hold out, but the braiding had put her on edge already and she was struggling. Somehow she managed to hold off as Trinity started to count down.

“5…4…3…2…1…5 minutes is up.” Almost as soon as she beat the timer Jenny gave in and came. “Poor Sarah, that’s enough now. Both of you. She raised Jenny up and ordered Sarah to stand. She locked the belt on Sarah which magically adjusted to be a perfect fit. “Now Isla, do not remove this belt without my permission. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good pet.” With Sarah’s help she lowered Jenny and undid the frog tie and helped her stand up. Her arms were still tied behind her and she still had the chest harness on. “Now it’s my turn.”

Trinity removed her skirt and exposed her pussy to them. “Jenny, get on your knees and eat me out. Sarah, time for you to braid my hair.” The two went to work. Jenny had a hard time bound as she was with Trinity moving around so much. As Sarah worked on her hair Trinity came over and over again, her whole body shaking.

By the time Sarah was finished Trinity was coated in sweat. All four women were exhausted, but happy. Trinity and Sarah worked to remove Jenny’s bondage. Trinity brought the other three women to an adjacent room where she had some water and pastries prepared. She sat them down to discuss how the session had gone and asked if they were happy.

“So fucking happy.” Isla said.

“I wasn’t asking you Isla, but thank you.”

“It was just what I wanted. Thank you Trinity.” Jenny said.

Sarah looked down on the belt she wore, “It was amazing. I can’t believe you put me in this belt right before my date. You really are good at this. Thank you, Mistress.”

Trinity smiled. She had spent the afternoon trying to plan, hoping to challenge them without going too far. It was too bad Jenny’s submission only lasted until tomorrow morning. They were pretty good fuck buddies.

They had a nice chat and then Sarah and Jenny left to go to bed. Trinity escorted Isla over to Yaz and then headed to bed herself. Trinity thought about what Isla had said, and what she had learned about the world she came from. Isla was right, even though she hadn’t intended it, Trinity was happy, and coming here was probably the best thing that could have happened to her.