Tulip gets an opportunity for freedom

A few days later....

Tulip was in a frilly maid outfit, with a chastity belt underneath that had a double dildos that filled her ass and pussy and vibrated every few minutes.

Megan was in the room in her grand carven chair drinking some wine as Tulip did the dusting of some grand painting, thinking of many ways she could escape.

“****.” Megan says putting her wine glass down, “Pleasure me.”

Tulip puts the duster down and got on her knees and crawled to Megan’s spread legs, revealing her nice shaven pussy under the dress.

Megan pushed the dress a little bit letting her see as Tulip leaned between Megan’s legs and started to eat her pussy.

“You know you really impressed my guests at our last party. And that match. Hmm... it was really impressive, even if you did lose. Go deeper slut. Hmm... And it was because of that match that I decided to delay my trip back to Europe for a little bit longer where I was planning to take you and the other slaves with me where you would never see home again. But because of that, I guess you would call it a sex match, a few guests decided they wanted to hold a tournament. And with money on the table as well as bragging rights how could I refuse? Hmm... right there. So, in a month there will be a tournament with sixteen women, women that are slaves of other guests or ones that hired by them to fight as well as you and Carissa to see will become the Sex Champion. We decided to call the tournament Titty Slam. A silly name I know but it was only a name we all agreed upon and it sounded so stupid for what we were doing we had to use it. Now, I know I don’t have much to give as an incented for you to do well in the tournament except for a rematch with Carissa so how about if you do well and win the tournament, you get to go free?”

Tulip stopped and looked up at Megan with pussy juice on her face, completely speechless

“Yes, I knew you would like that. Free to go home to friends and family. I bet that they missed you and you can go home with a shiny belt around your waist. Would you like that?”

Tulip barely able to form words said, “Yes.... mistress.”

“Good.” Megan then puts her hand on the back of Tulip’s head, “Now get back to licking!”