Round 10 Continues

Oliver rolled next, "A 3. That's a restriction space. It says...Can't verbally agree with women."

Rachel laughed, "Oliver you are such a nice guy."

"No I'm not," Oliver insisted, "Shit. That's annoying."

"Yeah, totally." Nat agreed.

Oliver sighed, "No, it's not that bad."

The nude girl giggled, "That's ok. As long as Master fucks me hard it doesn't matter what he says."

Lakshmi sort of agreed, "True. Most of what he says is bullshit anyway."

"That's not true!" Oliver said, slightly offended.

"How dare you like...um...dis...dis...diss Master!" Lina said angrily.

Lina's wife laughed and put her hand on Lakshmi's thigh reassuringly and looked at Oliver, "Master you need to get your cock in her so Lina treats her better. Pronto."

"Oooookay..." Nat said slowly, picking up the dice, "Moving on..." She rolled, "Oh no. No no no!" Her token moved on it's own to the next BOB space. She gulped and picked up her card, "Compulsion. My choices are YOLO, Yes Sir, Penis Envy and Shop till you drop. Honestly I would be alright with a doing a little shopping. That sounds way better than...ugh...I can't even..."

Rachel picked up the dice, "I agree. You and Eliza can be shopping buddies. We can afford it after all. Anyway my..." Rachel's face fell as a card shot out for her, "Right. My intelligence...if I become some dumb cow I swear I'll..." She picked it up and read it, "Damn it! 40% too,

"Dumb Horny Cow - Rachel is normally quite intelligent but that will change quickly as she gets aroused. The more aroused she gets, the lower her IQ drops. After an orgasm both her arousal and IQ will reset,

"I am horny all the time! This isn't fair at all. I..." Rachel paused, "Quick, Eliza, take my photo!"

Eliza clued in immediately and snapped a photo, "Here. Smart."

Rachel sighed, "Ok. Nobody look at my tits. Or talk about sex. Or anything. Just shut up. I'm still smart." She rolled and landed on gatcha, "It says...Spank bitch, any contact another person makes with your ass will increase your arousal, proportional to the duration and **** used. Ok, shit. Nobody touch my ass!"

Eliza winked, "No can do." She playfully slapped Rachel's ass and Rachel quickly breathed in as her face flushed with arousal. Eliza picked up the dice and rolled, also landing on Gatcha, "Made for pleasure (tongue grows four inches from teeth to tip)." She stuck out her new tongue and winked at Rachel, which didn't help her arousal one bit.

The nude girl rolled the dice next, "A 2. Let's see how badly this fucks me...oh. That's interesting. Would you rather be able to speak to any woman you've kissed recently, with longer speaking periods the more passionate the kiss is (5 points) or get a new permanent but degrading name everyone will be able to use (10 points)." She looked over at Oliver, "What do you think Master? I do miss being able to talk to these cunts, and not having a name isn't that bad for a pet like me. I think I should get the kiss."

"No you should pick the name." Oliver said, but as he spoke he shook his head no.

The girl smirked, "Right. Gotcha. I pcik the kiss." Then she turned to Lakshmi beside her and surprised her with a quick peck on the cheek, "Hi I-" She stopped. It seemed a kiss on the cheek didn't count for much. She went in again but Lakshmi was on guard and backed up too quickly. Before she could push it, Lina was suddenly up and pressed her lips to her wife's.

At first the kiss seemed very one sided, but the girl seemed to change her mind and started to kiss Lina back. By the time they finally separately, a thin trail of drool between them, everyone else was starting to feel rather awkward.

"Wow, that was..." The girl took a deep breath, "Girl...wow. Warn me next time. But...it's working. I can talk to you! I'm not alone anymore," She shot a glance at Oliver, "Sorry Master. It's not that you aren't enough..."

"It's cool."

"Thanks. Oh this was a good choice!" The girl said.

Lina smiled, "Glad I could like, help. Wife." She winked, "My turn. Oh, look. It's like...uh...I reckon it's my BOB. My fetish. With 40% it's...

"Hit Me Baby One More Time - Lina's body is nearly indestructible thanks to her Elastigirl transformation, now she can make full use of it with a complementary masochism fetish. Lina will love being **** unto uncomfortable positions for long periods of time, she'll beg to be whipped, slapped, and spanked, and don't even get her started on nipple ****. No pain no gain after all."

Lina closed her eyes as the change took over her. She smiled as she imagined all the stress positions Oliver could tie her up with. She opened her eyes, "That is good lah...Master...please be rough with me..."

Oliver gulped and nodded slowly. He wasn't a sadist and wouldn't get anything from torturing her, but he had to admit the idea rough sex turned him on a little. Like the blurb said, he wouldn't actually hurt her. If it was perfectly safe and consensual, why not?

Lina rolled the dice and landed on a question tile, "Would you rather be free of your chastity belt but you need to beg permission (and receive it) from a woman in order to cum or would you rather reduce the time your IQ is decreased to 1 hour after an orgasm but dramatically increases the IQ loss?"

"Thou shalt be cast betwixt folly and chatter, or wisdom veiled in silence, lest thou resign thyself to ceaseless humiliation. Lo, Elizariel proclaimeth: wisdom in stillness is the path most blessed."

"No, she should get rid of that belt and beg me to cum." Rachel said with a smile.

"Careful honey or you'll work yourself up," Nat said. Then she turned to Lina, "But I agree with Rachel. That belt must be so frustrating, I hate seeing you suffer. What do you think Oliver?"

"You know I can't agree with you, so why bother asking?" Oliver said rather rudely, "Sorry. Not your fault. I'm just frustrated. Lina, pick what's best for you. I'll support you either way "

Lina smiled, "I like totally can't see myself begging bitches for permission. Y'all crazy if you think I'd do that. I pick the IQ one-" It seemed like she had more to say but with her IQ suddenly skyrocketing she's lost permission to speak.

Lakshmi picked up the dice next, "Well, here goes." She rolled a 5, "Oh no! BOB again? Those changes were so much worse..." She self consciously touched her all natural chest. "It says Model Minority, Sarcastic Misandrist, Coded Language and Question Everything. Well the first two sound awful...but really I have no idea what they mean."

"The first two aren't that bad," Oliver said, "But ya. Our opinions don't really matter. My turn. Ok...a 4. Restriction. Must always accept and return physical affection when given (hugs, kisses, etc). Well that's not so bad."

Nat rolled and landed on the same tile as Oliver, "Well then shall we see what's in store for me?" She picked up her card, "May only refer to vagina as cunt. Oh dear, that's rather vulgar isn't it?"

"Not that vulgar." Oliver said immediately.

"Cunt cunt cunt cunt..." Nat tested out other words but nothing he tried worked.

The nude girl giggled, "Master I think Rachel's getting turned on with her girlfriend's dirty talk."

Rachel blushed, "Am not! I like uh... really smart and horny! I mean not! Smart. No, horny!"

"She can't be that horny if she hasn't moo'd yet." Oliver insisted.

Eliza suddenly spanked Rachel, "Mooo!"

"And there it is..." Lakshmi said incredulous, "Wow..."

Rachel panted and tried, and failed, to touch her own chest. Wet spots appeared and she looked at Eliza with lust, "Mooo!"

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