The Bachelor

Trinity smiled, it's almost over. She used her loaned magic to remove all light from the theatre except a spotlight on her. With everyone else unseen she freezes them as she prepares for the finale.

The magic let's her work quickly, almost instantaneously. For the audience in the room with her only a few seconds pass. A microphone appears in her hand as she addresses the audience, “Welcome back everyone. I'm sure you are all eager to get going so let's not waste any more time. Let's meet our Master one more time,” Another spotlight appears a few feet from her. Eric's there, not frozen, but looking stunned. He's wearing a tuxedo and as he composes himself he notices a rose in his hands, “Eric Stuart thought he was going on a cruise with his loving girlfriend. Instead he's found himself sucking and fucking his way though 13 women as the Master of a harem. He loves all of us, truly he does, but he only had a single rose to give.”

Another spotlight appears. Stephanie stood there wearing a latex dress and looking gorgeous. She waves at Eric as Trinity speaks, “Stephanie was a liar, a cheater, and a manipulator. She might have once longed for the wish, but she's given up that dream. She was the first to be eliminated.”

A trapdoor opened underneath her and she fell down. Eric lunged forward instinctively but Trinity stopped him with a touch and pointed. Stephanie was now sitting down in the front row of the audience. She looked flushed, but alright.

“Then Eric met the rest of his selected Harem,” Spotlights appeared on each of the original Harem members, all dressed as fancy as their transformations allowed, standing in a row, “One of them got a new sister,” Mali appeared on her knees in front of Kali, “who enslaved herself to our dear Master. As for Kali, she just took too long to get that dick to stand a chance at a wish,” Both Mali and Kali fell through trap doors and reappeared beside Stephanie.

“Kali did find love though, or at least deepened what was already there. Beatriz is sexy, confident, and willing to try anything, but she just couldn't hack it in the kitchen.” Beatriz fell through her own trapdoor.

“Eric’s former boss joined him too, gleefully abandoning her old life for the chance to start over with a hot young stud. Things didn't go quite as she'd planned, but she doesn't regret missing out on the wish. Yaz has so much to look forward to now.” Yaz squealed as she fell through her trapdoor.

“Valerie began with an unhealthy obsession over Eric. She's come a long way. She's accepted her sexuality, grown as a person, fallen in love, twice. Most importantly she has a dream and the will to achieve it. No wish, but no regrets. Well maybe one, did she really have to fall on her sword like she did? Oh well, she seems happy, right dear?” Trinity waved at Valerie as she fell down her chute.

“Jenny, his childhood friend. Who knows what would have happened between them if he'd never moved away. Jenny has always gone with the flow, and doesn't seem too upset by her exit. Some in the audience may say it was rigged against her, but such is life…”

“Wait, it was rigged?” Jenny asked.

“It wasn't not rigged, wasn't it?” Trinity replied, “Anyway that's not the point. Jenny has found Eric again and fallen in love, but he's still not her number one. As long as her dear Sarah strives on, she'll keep on smiling. Bye Jenny.” Another trapdoor, leaving just Sarah and Alexandra on stage, with more darkness to the sides.

“Now Eric's Harem kept growing…and growing. First there is yours truly. As much fun as those trapdoors look, I think I'll just keep standing here. I chose marriage,” Trinity gave a twirl, “and these beautiful dresses over some silly wish. I couldn't be happier with my choice.

Then poor Felicia got tossed in and tossed back out again,” The spotlight appeared over Felicia now. Unlike everyone else who was well dressed and smiling, Felicia was naked except for leather bands up and down her body immobilizing her and a huge ball gag silencing her. “Felicia desperately wants that wish, but she never stood a chance. She entered the game far too late and in the entirely wrong mindset to win. Bye Felicia!”

Felicia screamed into her gag as she fell. Next the spotlight appeared on Isla, “Isla. The original host. She started this whole endeavor. Turns out she wasn't quite up to snuff and found herself demoted and humiliated. Somehow she's learnt from her experience. She may have had a wish, but her loss doesn't mean she's done. She's looking forward to the future in a way she's never experienced before. Safe travels Isla.” Isla smiled and waved as she fell into the trap.

“Now we come to Ciela, our replacement host. She looked out for everyone, but flew too close to the sun. Her punishment is our blessing. Ciela, truly, we all are so glad you are here with us. You might not have won the wish, but just ask and we will help you achieve whatever dreams you have.” Ciela smiled and wiped a tear away as Trinity triggered the final trap.

“Then there were two. Sarah Mason. She came here and immediately discovered Stephanie's betrayal. Before she could even come to grips with that she has to deal with being bound to a man that she could never find attractive. Yet somehow the only lesbian in the Harem has made it to the final round.

Sarah is quiet, moreso now than ever before, but don't mistake the silence for timidity. Sarah knows what she wants and goes after it. She's a fighter through and through. She's clever, meticulous and organized. She may never love the Master romantically, but she's come to rely on him as a friend and partner. Together with her future wife, Sarah is ready to tackle any of life's challenges.

Her opponent is the opposite in so many ways. While Sarah isn't necessarily meek, she's no extrovert. Alexandra on the other hand has always been good at socializing and meeting new people. Alexandra may be **** to be nude now, but she wasn't exactly shy beforehand.

Growing up in a struggling household Alexandra eventually resolved not to struggle. This caused her to continually choose the route which seemed easiest, even as it led farther and farther away from her happiness.

When she arrived she was fleeing the consequences of her poor decision making. She was happy to be away, but it took her a while to embrace what this show was really offering. Alexandra isn't looking for the easy road anymore. That might seem counterintuitive given the extraordinary magic that is up for grabs, but I have complete faith in her. Alexandra is here to make her dreams come true, magic or not, she's in it to win it.”

Trinity clapped and the scene shifted dramatically. The audience and the eliminated contestants stayed put but Eric, Trinity, Sarah and Alexandra were suddenly on a beach with a resort rising up behind them. Trinity smiled and held the microphone close, “Welcome everyone to the finale, Bachelor, sorry, Master in Paradise!

Eric will decide who gets his rose, and therefore the wish. There will be no more VP losses, so there is no need to fear elimination. Each of you will have one hour alone to plan your dates. Eric has complained about the discomfort of being copied and then having his memories merged, so instead he’ll go on one date, and then we’ll wipe his memory of the date. Then he can do the second date, and afterwards we’ll restore his memory!”

Eric muttered under his breath, “That’s basically the same thing.”

“Maybe but who cares?” Trinity said with a smile, “Now then this island is a perfect circle exactly 1 km across. The hotel is in the centre and has all the amenities you’d expect from a resort. Pools, spas, restaurants. There are four outings possible on the island, the concierge can direct you. In fact, go see the concierge, he can get you anything at all. How you spend your time is totally up to you. At the end we will ask Eric’s who he wants to give his rose to, and she will get her wish. Are you ready? Let’s begin!”

Sarah blinked. She was standing in the lobby of a swanky hotel. She looked down and saw a watch on her wrist. A timer was counting, she had to hurry and decide what to do. Sigh, once again she was a lesbian planning a romantic date with a man.

Wait, Trinity never said anything about romance. It was simply that she had four hours to convince Eric to give her the wish. She ran over to the concierge desk. A tall blonde man stood there in a uniform with a stupid grin on his face. “Ah Ms. Mason, so glad you came to see me, what can I do for you? I can arrange any of the activities on this island, or bring you anything or anyone.”

“I need…wait, did you say anyone?” Sarah asked.

“Oh yes. Anyone. Oh, I should explain, there is a cost. Here, see my price list. You have 100 concierge credits available.”

Sarah scanned the list. Everyone in the Harem was here. Interestingly they were not all equal. Bringing Jenny along would cost 100 credits, but Mali was only 10. An idea began to form in her head, “Ok, so what would this cost me…”

Alexandra didn’t waste any time. She ran to the concierge and started to plan her date. She wanted to give him a date he’d never forget. The list of things the concierge could get them was amazing. Of course adding Harem members was pretty expensive, but she had no need to share Eric with anyone else right now. She could live with sharing him, but this date was all about the two of them.

With all her activities picked out she just had to start ordering things. Prioritizing in case they ran out of time. Then she started buying items from the concierge, might as well spend all those credits. Finally she was ready, and with 5 minutes to spare. She jogged to meet Eric where they told her he’d appear.

Eric blinked. He was standing outside the hotel, but now he was dressed in board shorts and a Hawaiian shirt. Alexandra was in front of him, wearing nothing but her smile and her ever present heels. “Hi Eric.” She said.

Eric smiled back, “Hi Alexandra. How are you holding up in all this?”

Alexandra grinned, “Well I’m here aren’t I? Besides, this is a fun one. Win or lose I still get a fantastic date with you right? Let’s get going, we don’t have a lot of time.” She darted forward and grabbed his hand, then started to pull him along.

He practically had to jog to keep pace with her. He didn’t know how she could move so fast in such high heels but it seemed completely effortless to her at this point. She led him onto the beach, right to where the waves were crashing against the shore. A large box was sitting there and she walked up to it and opened it.

“So Eric,” she asked, “What do you think about mermaids?”

Eric scratched his head, “Um, what? That’s a bit of odd question. I don’t know if I ever think about mermaids.”

Alexandra laughed and pulled something from the box. It looked like a mermaid tail, she sat down in the sand and slid her legs into it. As it reached her waist it seemed to fuse with her skin. She lifted the tail up and flapped it down, “Well what about now? Am I a sexy mermaid?”

“Uh ya, totally.” She did look pretty hot, but he still wasn’t sure where she was going with this.

“I know right? Ok, in the box is a second tail for you. Put it on.”

Eric looked inside and saw the tail. He was a bit hesitant, but she seemed really excited so he gave in. As he pulled it up his legs the same thing happened, it became one with him. He actually lost all sensation in his legs and could feel the warmth of the sand through the tail. “Whoa, this is weird.”

“Don’t worry, it’s just temporary. But the real treat is still to come, follow me.” She used her arms to pull herself into the water until it was deep enough for her to swim. Eric followed and was amazed by how easy it was to tread water with this tail, “Ok, now we dive!” Alexandra squealed excitedly. She dove into the water and swam down.

Eric took a deep breath and followed her, they were swimming so fast. Getting further from shore as they went deeper and deeper. He was so focused on following her that he forgot he was holding his breath. He stopped and went to swim back up but Alexandra caught his wrist. He shook his head and pointed to his mouth and tried to swim up again but Alexandra giggled, letting out a string of bubbles, “Eric can you hear me?” She said. What was going on, magic? He wanted to answer her but his brain just wouldn’t let him open his mouth so he nodded, “Just relax. It’s magic. Try breathing. Trust me.”

Eric did trust her, and there had been enough magical shenanigans to believe it was possible. He let out his breath and spoke, “Testing. Testing.” Somehow he was able to speak underwater. She clearly heard him too, and his mouth didn’t fill with water. It didn’t make any sense, but he supposed it didn’t have to.

“Sorry for teasing you,” Alexandra said, “I should have told you about the magic before we dove down, but I was just so excited. Look, we’re merpeople. We can talk, breathe and swim. It’s amazing.”

Eric nodded, “That’s ok. I don’t know that I would have had an easier time even with a heads up. My brain just doesn’t want to accept it, even now. You are right, this is pretty cool.”

Alexandra nodded and swam forward, planting a big kiss on his lips. She held him tight, pressing her chest into his. Finally she broke it off, “Too bad we can’t fuck underwater,” She winked at him, “Now follow me. There’s supposed to be a shipwreck here for us to explore!”

Alexandra swam off, faster than should be possible. He quickly gave chase and she led him to a huge wooden shipwreck. They spent most of the next hour exploring, he was amazed but just how much there was to see. Eventually though Alexandra warned their time was almost up and led him back to shore. Just as they made it their time expired and the tails disappeared. She grinned at him, “Ready for our next adventure?”

Eric blinked. He was standing in the lobby of the resort, still wearing a tux. To his surprise it wasn’t Sarah who greeted him, but his own wife. Trinity was wearing her traditional white dress, pearls and heels. She walked up to him and greeted him with a kiss, “Eric, darling, I am so looking forward to this.”

Eric rubbed his chin, “Not that I am complaining, but where is Sarah? Isn’t this supposed to be her date?”

Trinity nodded, “Oh yes. This is Sarah’s date. She’s just a little tied up right now. Why don’t we go check in on her?” Trinity offered him her hand and he took it. He was surprised with how many other people were around. He wasn’t sure if they were real, or just simulations, but it had the impression of a real resort. She led him down a hallway to a staircase, and then down to the third basement. Finally she opened a door to reveal a large room.

He spotted Sarah right away, but she wasn't alone in the space. All around were people, mostly couples, engaged in various BDSM activities. This was clearly set up as a dungeon playroom. There was a woman dressed as a dominatrix edging a male sub, another man spanking his female partner as she lay bound across his lap, two men were wrestling nude while a woman watched. It was a rather bizarre scene.

Sarah wasn't engaged with anyone else though, she was in the center of the room alone. Her hands cuffed and chained to the ceiling and her toes stretched out to just barely touch the floor.

Eric looked at her, a little confused. It wasn’t exactly what he expected from a date. Sarah kept her eyes straight down and said nothing. Well, of course she didn't say anything. He started to open his mouth to ask but Trinity stepped in front of him and put a finger over her lips, “Shh.”

Trinity walked over to Sarah and stepped behind her. Then her hand shot out and grabbed Sarah’s hair. She pulled Sarah's head back and whispered something in her ear. Then she unlocked one cuff, and then the other.

Trinity grabbed her hair again and pushed her to the floor. She started to walk towards Eric, slowly pulling Sarah along. Trinity went slow enough that Sarah was able to keep up on her knees without straining her hair, although Eric imagined it still probably stung a little.

Once they reached Eric Trinity pushed Sarah’s head forward and stepped back, “Master, I’ve brought you this slut.”

Eric looked down at Sarah. It was still strange how much she looked like Stephanie. A woman he had loved so much before he discovered her betrayal. If not for the tattoos and piercings, he wouldn’t be able to tell the difference. Well, perhaps their attitudes mattered too. Stephanie was never one to role play as a sub.

“Well?” Eric asked Sarah, “What do you want to happen here Sarah?”

Sarah kept her eyes on the floor, “Eric. I’m sure you must be a little confused by what I’ve chosen as our date. Please let me explain.

The truth is, and always has been, that I don’t want to date you. I’m gay, despite my transformations that have allowed for some intimacy between us, I’m still gay. I’ve found Jenny, the love of my life, and I’m happy sharing her with you, but I will never be yours.

I’ve come to value you as a friend, and I really think we have a long future together just hanging out and enjoying each other’s company. But this isn’t ‘Friendship Hotel’, this is Harem Hotel. And as much as I value you as a friend, I value you even more as a Master.

I’ve always been submissive. For as long as I’ve had sexual fantasies they have been about someone dominating me. Of course until coming here it was always a woman.

But you’ve shown me that submission, at least for me, isn’t about sexual attraction. Without any transformations forcing it, I’ve actually been fantasizing about you dominating me. That's why we are here. I don’t want to try to **** a date to convince you to pick me. I want to show you what I want from you, and what I have to offer.”

Sarah looked up, finally looking him in the eye, “You ask what I want here? I want you to show you my wish. A world in which I belong to you. Take me. Break me. Use me,” Eric wasn’t surprised that she wanted to be dominated, but take her? Use her? Eric knew she got off from submission, but he was still a man. As if sensing his doubts she continued, “Eric…no, Master, I trust you. I want to submit to you, obey you.”

“What about Jenny?” Eric asked.

“I love Jenny. Jenny enjoys tying me up, and being tied up herself. It’s different with her though. She does it for me, because she loves me so much, but honestly I believe she’d rather be submitting to you beside me.”

Eric wasn’t sure he saw Jenny as a sub in the sense that Sarah was. Jenny was more just, free spirited. She enjoyed sex, she wanted to have fun. BDSM was just another way for her to have fun. Maybe Sarah was right, it wasn’t as serious for her.

Trinity suddenly held out an object to him, it was a steel collar. He nodded and took it from her, then looked down at Sarah, “Sarah, I once promised to look after you. I’ve done everything I could to keep you safe, prevent your elimination. Now we are past that, and have to plan for the future. You want to submit, be my ****? What if you don’t get the wish, does that change things? If you do, are you going to make it permanent?”

Sarah kept his focus, “Yes. I want to be your ****. Please Master, collar me. Make me belong to you. My wish…I…I want to change society. I want to be your **** in private, and in public. If you don’t pick me, well, it only changes the public part. I’m still going to belong to you, forever.”

Preempting him, Trinity knelt down behind Sarah and pulled back her hair. Eric nodded and placed the collar around Sarah’s neck. It snapped shut, echoing in the small room.

“I accept your servitude,” He said to Sarah. He wanted to give her want she wanted, and to be honest he found it all pretty hot. Even if he would never have sex with her, he could still act in a manner they'd both enjoy, “Show me you can obey like a good little slut. Follow me, but do not get off your knees,” He turned to Trinity and offered his hand. Then he led her back upstairs to the lobby.

Looking around to orient himself he finally spotted what he was looking for. He led Trinity over towards the bar, just before entering he stopped and looked down at Sarah, “Well slut they don’t allow pets in the bar so you’ll have to wait here. You are going to kneel here and masturbate. Don’t close your eyes, look at the guests around you. If anyone says anything to you, tell them you're a slut and can’t help yourself,” He turned to Trinity, “Shall we get a drink?”

He heard Sarah start touching herself as they entered the bar, and a few gasps from people nearby. He was certain now they were all fakes, nobody had really reacted to Sarah crawling naked across the floor. He found a seat with Trinity, he could really use a drink.

Alexandra was covered in sweat. After the mermaid swim they’d gone rock climbing and really worked out. Her body was glistening, which looked hot, but didn’t feel it. She grabbed Eric’s hand as she led him along to their next destination.

She turned on the shower and then kicked off her heels. She knelt down and crawled into the shower stall and turned back to him. She urged him forward with a finger, “Come on in. Let’s get dirty, I mean, clean.”

Eric stepped inside, of course his cock was hard and right in her face. She grabbed it, “Wow someone is happy to see me.”

Eric grinned, “Well you make a pretty inviting picture.”

Instead of replying Alexandra pulled her hair behind her ears and then wrapped her lips around his cock. She took her time, bobbing up and down on his cock, using her hands and tongue to help her. She loved listening to his moans. Eventually she picked up the pace and soon after he came down her throat.

“Help me up,” She asked, holding out her hand. He helped her stand. This was always tricky for her. Her transformations allowed her to remain standing without heels, but it was so easy to forget and take a step. At least now she knew Eric would catch her, “My breasts got a little sweaty, maybe you could help wash me?” She asked.

Eric smiled, “Well actually, I had something else in mind.”

“Oh really?” She asked with a grin, “Whatever could it be?”

He grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around him as he pushed her against the wall. He slowly lowered her down until he penetrated her, then he held her there as he slowly fucked her.

This was amazing, Alexandra thought. When did he get so strong? It didn’t matter, she just held on as tightly as she could and let herself go. His cock filled her completely and soon she was screaming out her first, then second orgasm. Finally he came deep inside her and gently set her down.

“Eric…that was…” Alexandra started to say. She looked up at him with a big grin, “I love you.”

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, “I love you too.” He kissed her and she felt her heart melt. This was a perfect date so far. When he finally broke off the kiss they just stood there, letting the water wash over them.

Finally she broke the silence, “We should probably actually get clean now. I still have so much more planned.”

Sarah flinched as she edged herself for the 10th time. The phantom spanking seemed so much harder with all these eyes on her. She’d paid the concierge to fill the resort with other guests. Even though she knew they were fake it was hard to block them from her mind. Particularly the comments she heard. Some were what you’d expect if she did this for real, “What a slut!” “What’s she doing?” “Oh my God, look!”, but others were part of the reality she’d crafted, “Look at that ****, I wonder if she’s for sale?” “Her Master is lucky to have her, look at those tits.” “I can’t believe her Master lets her touch herself, my **** hasn’t felt any pleasure for months.”

If she won, that’s what she wanted. Well, more than that. It was hard for her to focus on just one goal, harder still as she **** herself to keep rubbing her clit. She wanted a world where she didn’t have to fear following Eric’s orders. At home, or in public. She didn’t really imagine masturbating in the lobby of the Fairmont, but maybe in a member’s only club.

She did imagine Eric forcing her, and maybe Jenny too, to go out in public while gagged, or in a straightjacket. Make her kneel while waiting for the bus, or serve as a footrest at the park. She wanted a world where she was free to be…well…not free.

She got so lost in her thoughts that she allowed her eyes to close as she imagined the future. Suddenly someone pinched her nipples and she opened her eyes in alarm. It was Trinity, she was kneeling down in front of her while Eric stood behind.

“I told you to keep your eyes open ****,” Eric said, shaking his head, “Well dear, what should we do with her?”

Trinity kept playing with Sarah’s nipples as she replied, “Well, since she can’t keep them closed, let’s close them for her.”

“Excellent suggestion, Sarah go find a blindfold and meet us out back by the pool. You must not get off your knees, and of course you will put the blindfold on as soon as you find it. Go now.” Eric didn’t wait to see if she’d obey. He grabbed Trinity’s hand and let her away.

Sarah went first to the concierge, but he ignored her. She couldn’t speak, and nothing she did made him pay any attention to her. Fuck, she’d spent all her credits already, that must be it. Of course she’d spent her credits buying gear…which she’d sent to the basement.

She hurried as fast as she could on her knees, down the hall, down the stairs. Finally she found a blindfold and put it on. Then she had to remember the path back to the pool. It took her a while, but eventually she felt the fresh air. She knew vaguely where the pool was and headed that direction.

“Stop!” Eric’s voice rang out. Suddenly brightness overwhelmed her as he removed the blindfold. She saw Trinity lounging by the pool in a bikini, but was surprised to see Mali kneeling beside her. “Too slow Sarah, far too slow. We got so bored we had to call for Mali. She’s a better **** than you’ll ever be, isn’t that right Mali?”

“Yes Master. If you say so, Master.” Mali answered.

Eric looked down at Sarah, “See, Mali doesn’t just obey. She has to obey. Also she is totally available to me. She longs for my touch, for my cock. What good are you?”

Sarah felt herself getting wet. She knew Eric was just playing too, but he always made it so much more serious than Jenny did. She licked her lips, “Please Master. Let me show you. Let me suck your cock.”

“You really think a blowjob is as good as fucking Mali’s tight pussy?” Eric asked with a smile, “Hmm, seems like you are late and delusional. Mali, if you would?”

Mali jumped to attention and ran to Sarah. She grabbed her hand and pulled her along. Sarah had **** but to rise to her feet to keep up. She was much larger than Mali and could have resisted, but she felt this was what her Master wanted.

Mali led her to a courtyard. In the center were two wooden structures, like a pillory but a bit different from what she’d seen before. Mali pushed Sarah onto one of them. Instead of trapping her neck, Mali pushed her so her waist went in the center and then she slid a piece of wood over top trapping her. Next Mali pulled Sarah’s arms back and locked them in another wooden section higher up. Sarah was totally trapped, but Mali wasn’t done yet.

A spreader bar **** her legs apart, and then Mali **** a large ring gag into her mouth. She could still see the other pillory and next Mali went and locked herself in it. Well, she started too. Trinity came along and finished for her. Then Trinity walked over to Sarah, “Nighty night” She said as she slid the blindfold back on.

Sarah couldn’t move, she couldn’t see. All she could do was wait and listen. She heard footsteps and casual conversations as people walked around her. Finally she felt a touch on her back. A soft touch, a woman’s touch. It must be Trinity. The woman snaked her finger along the dragon tattoo on Sarah’s back, then down her butt and around until she was caressing her slit.

Then unexpectedly a cock filled her mouth. She had no warning and no ability to protest. It took her a second to recover, but then she did her best to serve. She licked and tasted the cock and then it finally pulled out, letting her breath.

“I get it now,” Eric’s voice came to her from directly in front, “Why you picked this date. You are saying, pick me, and this will be your life, right? Not just you, but Mali, Trinity, anybody. We don’t have to be constrained to the yacht, we can tie each other up and fuck where ever we like, is that right?” Eric thrust his cock back into her mouth and started to fuck her face, and simultaneously Trinity plunged her finger in and started to rub, “I get the appeal, you want to cast off the chains of societal norms. I’m not sure how I feel about public fucking. I mean, obviously that’s my cock in your mouth right now, but I know none of this is real.

Still, we don’t have to follow through on that part of it. Give you the freedom to be yourself, 100% of the time? That I can get behind.

In the spirit of that, I’m going to leave you here. Locked up. Completely helpless,” Suddenly the cock withdrew from her mouth and a few seconds later she felt glob after glob of cum rain down on her. She tried to lick it, but with the ring gag holding her mouth open she couldn’t get any, “I’m leaving Mali too. The two of you can enjoy being objects for the afternoon. Display pieces. Trinity and I are going to go on a much needed date. Thank you Sarah, goodbye.”

She heard them talking, laughing, as they walked away. She struggled a little, but she was well and truly stuck. Did he really leave them alone? Would other people touch them? She felt a little uneasy at first, but then she shook her head. She was here because she trusted him. 100%. He wouldn’t leave her **** without some plan to protect her.

At least that’s what she thought until she felt pain explode across her chest. Someone had just put nipple clamps on her. It couldn’t be Eric or Trinity right? She’d heard them leave. Then the newcomer yanked on the chain between her nipples. Then she felt hands, two hands, groping her. Playing with her tits. It felt good, despite her fears.

“Sarah,” A voice whispered in her ear. Jenny? How? “Yes, you’ve been a good slut haven’t you. You deserve a reward,” As she spoke Sarah felt something prodding at her nether lips. A tongue, probing, licking. She shuddered as someone started to eat her out. Someone besides Jenny who was still talking, “Yes my dear. I hope you convinced our Master of your dreams because I so want to do this again. All these people walking by. Staring at our naked bodies. Wishing they could touch.” Jenny giggled, “Yes I said our. I took off my bikini. Don’t you wish you could touch?” Sarah nodded. She did wish it. She struggled in her bondage, “Too bad. I guess I’ll just have to touch myself.” Sarah struggled harder, she wanted to be free, to touch Jenny. Except of course, she didn’t. This was exactly the kind of **** she loved most. How had Eric done it? Suddenly the person eating her out picked up the pace and she lost focus. What delicious ****.

Trinity cuddled into Eric as they watched the courtyard. Of course they hadn’t gone far, just far enough so Sarah thought she was alone with Mali. Mali knew the plan of course. Mali had actually asked Eric to let anyone touch her, but he’d shut that down. He was only willing to share within the Harem, it didn't matter if these people were fake. She didn’t have to worry though, Eric had made other plans to keep her happy.

It turns out that while Sarah had limited concierge credits to spend, Eric didn’t. So they’d summoned the rest of the Harem, letting everyone go enjoy themselves. He made sure to direct them to the courtyard, although instructed everyone to wait for the signal. As soon as the blindfold went on Sarah, Jenny had made her approach.

She turned to Eric, “She’s in good hands now, should we go have that date for real?”

Eric shook his head, “No. I would love to really, but she trusted me. I can’t leave while she’s bound like this. Not with so many people around. I know Jenny wouldn’t let anything happen to her, but still. It’s my responsibility.”

Trinity nodded, “Yes. I understand.”

Eric laughed, “Doesn’t mean we just have to twiddle our thumbs though. It would be nice to just talk, spend some time alone.”

Trinity smiled, “I’d like that.” She leaned into him again, quite content.

Alexandra felt totally relaxed after their spa treatments. A couples massage, followed by mani-pedis. She felt totally at peace. Their date was almost done, just one final stop. She grabbed his hand and led him to the restaurant. They were seated quickly and ordered some drinks. Alexandra smiled at Eric, “So are you having a good time?”

Eric nodded, “Ya. This has been really fun.”

“I sense a but in there somewhere.” She replied.

“No. Well. Ok. I’m just wondering, what do you want to wish for? I know you dream of becoming a dancer, but you have the body, the skills now. You could wish for a spot in a show, but that seems…I don’t know…too small.” Eric blushed as he spoke, like he felt bad about questioning her like this. That was fine with her, she really didn’t mind. She’d actually planned to bring this up anyway.

“You are right. I’ve got the muscles, the skills, I could succeed as a ballerina at any company in the world I think,” She sighed and took a sip of wine, “but…like this I’ll never get a shot. You are right, I could wish to be accepted. Just put me in coach, right? But that just feels, I don’t know, wrong. Like cheating. I know, getting this knowledge and skills was kind of cheating too, except now I remember spending hours and hours practicing. It might not have really happened, but I can recall just how much effort I put in. Besides, I gave up a lot for this, like, clothes for example.

Still though, I’m 34. Nobody is giving me an audition at my age. I’m just too old, I missed my shot.”

Eric nodded, “So you want to make yourself younger? That seems easy enough.”

Alexandra grinned, “Well…sure. There’s a little more to it actually. See, I know you are married to Trinity already, and I’m cool with that, but you really are going to have to marry me too. Thing is, I don’t really want to marry a guy more than a decade my senior…do you see where I’m going?”

“Right, so you want both of us to be younger. I could live with that…but what about, well, everything else? If you make me younger, what about my job? What about my parents? How would I have met everyone else? If it was just physical appearance that wouldn’t be an issue, but you aren’t talking about that, are you?”

Alexandra laughed, “Has anyone ever told you that you overthink things?” She shook her head, “but no, you are totally right. It's complicated. I'm not sure how much I can accomplish with this wish, but I've thought out a plan. I wanted to discuss it with everyone, but I also didn't want to make anyone feel like they had to let me win…also, if I'm honest, I didn't want anyone to tell me no.”

Eric rubbed his chin, “So know you want me to give permission on behalf of everyone? I don't know that I can do that.”

Alexandra did want that actually, but she wasn't about to ask. It wasn't fair. She decided already, if she won she was going ahead. She'd just have to trust that her intentions were good and everyone would forgive the changes she made. The only person he could give permission for was himself, “No. Just you. I'm going to tell you my plan, and if you tell me that you don't want it, well, then you should pick Sarah. If you are happy, then I'll just beg forgiveness from the others after the fact.”

“Well, let's stop dancing around the issue then. Go ahead, tell me your plan for getting younger, together.”

Alexandra drained her wine, and smiled, “Alright. So here's my wish…”

As much as Trinity was enjoying cuddling with Eric watching Sarah and Mali being teased relentlessly, it was time. She kissed Eric a final time and stood up, “Times up.”

She clapped and suddenly everyone was inside a large hall.

“Wait…is this?” Jenny was the first to ask.

“Yes, this is the Grand Hall from the cruise ship. Well, recreated as best I could recall,” Trinity explained, “I thought it would be fitting to end where it all began.” She turned to face Eric. She put him back in a tux, holding a single rose. Sarah and Alexandra were behind him, waiting, “Eric. You have one rose to give. Have you made your decision?”

Eric nodded, “I have.”

“Then please present your rose to the winner of Harem Hotel: Cruise edition!”

Eric turned to face the two women, he fiddled with the rose in his hand, “Sarah, Alexandra…I just want to say that I am amazed by both of you. You both worked so hard to get here and you both have amazing visions for the future. If I could give you both the prize I would.” Eric took a step forward, rose stretched out in front of him, “But I could only pick one. My rose goes to….”