Sleep?

A flash of light snaps you back awake.

Standing at the foot of your bed is the witch girl Shindra, and she looks angry.

"Are you serious?! Day two and you already had sex with someone. You have no self control at all, do you?"

Mira looks up. "Who are you?"

"The witch who owns your little boyfriend. I hope you had fun riding his cock, because that's never going to happen again. You're mine now, John."

She grins devilishly and floats into the air. Her skirt flutters, though never high enough for you to see what's beneath it. She aggressively grabs your neck and stares directly into your eyes. Poof. You both disappear.

Standing in just your pajamas, you're back in her hut. She crosses her arms and looks down, then back up again, but her grin doesn't leave her face.

"You're still a fun toy. I guess you're screwed now, though. Look at your cock."

Taken back by that, you look around for a moment before looking down your pants. A pink, magical web seems to be surrounding it like a cage. You widen your eyes.

"You're not going to be able to touch it. At all. I don't even know if I'm ever going to let you touch it after such a sad attempt at my challenge. You're going to be locked up for a long, long time, John. Have fun being sexually frustrated. At least before, you could cum."

She stomps up to you, sliding her fingers down your chest.

"Good luck."

With a wink, you poof again.

You're suddenly standing next to your bed. You almost miss the stroking feeling, because now, it just feels awkward. You crawl into bed with your new magical cage attached. This is bad. Really bad. You sigh as you lay in bed next to Mira and eventually fall asleep.

(( You lost the challenge, but this branch may still continue. There might be more in store for John. Shindra is going to want to watch him suffer anyway. ))