Say yes

“Sure,” you say.

You’ve done porn, so walking around should be easy… but it’s not. Lotte can boss you around, but she can’t stop Aki from offering you kindness.

“OK,” Aki says, taking your hand. She takes you into her perfectly neat, incredibly nice-smelling room. You didn’t know that a room could smell calm and relaxing, but it does. She has incredible taste in everything.

She picks up a soft white towel and startles you by quickly and professionally giving you a little dab between the legs to get some of the moisture. Then she goes to her dresser and opens a drawer.

“What do we have for you to wear?” she wonders aloud.

Five minutes later you look at yourself in Aki’s mirror. Soft, white ropes are tied tightly around your chest and neck. A sort of braid goes between your breasts, with a rope above and below each one, pressing just enough that you can feel it. It’s… you don’t know what to say or think. You thought she meant clothes. You should have known better.

“Here,” Aki says gently, pressing on your back.

Puzzled, you bend over, much like Lotte did a few minutes ago for you. Is Aki planning on doing something lewd? You’ve never even heard of that. Forget that there’s no lead in, no foreplay, no…

You jump as something cold touches your bottom.

“What are you doing?” you demand, looking over your shoulder. She’s doing something back there, not intimately—just on the flesh of your buttocks, but still.

She reappears beside you, putting the cap on a stick of lipstick.

“Did you write on me?” you ask. You try to turn around and look over your shoulder to look at your booty in the mirror, but the ropes prevent it. You can’t see what she’s written.

“Much better,” Aki says, letting you out of her perfect, sweet-smelling room.

Back in the hallway, wearing nothing but rope and some lipstick on your butt, you remember what Lotte wanted you to do. You want to go and tell Dorothy what’s going on so she doesn’t think that you are abandoning her, but you can’t walk into that kitchen like this… especially if Bao is there.

In the hallway, you hear some girls talking on the stairs.

“We need to find that cop,” Amy is saying to Olivia.

“Oh, yeah.” Olivia frowns, folding her arms. “What happened to her?” Oliva looks a little winded.

“I don’t know. And keep an eye out for Rey and Hailee,” Amy adds worriedly.

Olivia nods.

You hustle past while they aren’t paying attention so they don’t see you wearing nothing but these sexy ropes. Aren’t you supposed to do something for Amy? Like, for Lotte? But not yet.

You go straight to Lotte’s room and let yourself in to find that it’s already occupied. Another girl is handcuffed to the bed and gagged.

It’s… Elsa. She’s slim, not very tall, and has a perky, but modest chest. Her hair is dyed gray, and you have always envied the way that she effortlessly pulls off that sexy, scene girl energy. She has lots of tattoos of flowers and thorns and playing cards all over her pale body. She’s nude, and you’ve never had this kind of view of her. She’s totally shaven, and she has at least half a dozen piercings between her legs. Her nipples are pierced as well.

She reacts to the sound of someone entering the room by lifting her head somewhat. She’s blindfolded as well as gagged, so she doesn’t know who you are.

And Lotte’s room? It’s a disaster. Snack wrappers, clothes, underwear… it’s like a tornado hit it. Lotte is pure chaos.

But you can’t help but notice her laptop is on her desk, open and unlocked.

You close the door behind you, the ropes squeezing your breasts whenever you move your arms for anything.

Free Elsa?

Or check out that laptop?