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Chapter 14 by Javalar Javalar

What do you do?

You start masturbating.

The whole scenery is too hot, and you are too aroused already to hold back: {if Submission >= 4}The sight of somebody being **** to orgasm sends thrilling shivers through your body. There is, of course, the immediate vision in your head of you yourself being up there, tied to a chair, a vibrator stimulating your cock or your anus. The crowd watching how you try to fight against your climax. {elseif Dominance >= 4}The three women are simply too sweet - tied and helpless as they are. You imagine yourself up there, pressing the buzzing heads against their wet pussies, all three begging you desperatly to stop. But you wouldn't, of course. You would continue mercilessly, submit them and show them that they are just a bunch of horny bitches. {endif} Your hand slides down to your dress pants and starts rubbing your hard cock. There is an urgent need to touch your cock, or you might go crazy. And even that is not enough. Your erection pushes painfully against the tight confinement of your boxers, and the fabric of your pants suppresses the feeling of your hands.

While you are still fumbling with your erection, the game master in the red suit gives another subtle signal to the three helpers, who, again in a very graceful and experienced manner, increase the power level of the magic wands. The effect is imminent.

The blonde girl opens her eyes in shock and starts to moan deeply. "Fuckfuckfuck...!", she shouts, her face a mask of excitement and terror. Then she starts to shake her head violently, turning her hair into a mess of golden strands. "Nooooo!", she screams. "Fuck! No! Nonono!" You can see her body spasming, while she still tries to fight the approaching climax. "Oh my God, oh my God!", she whimpers, panting. Tears are welling up in her eyes, then she seems to lose focus, her eyes dilating, her facial expression turning into one of surrender. Finally, her eyes flutter, her head drops backwards, and she gives in to the feeling rushing over her. "Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Her whole body shudders, her arms go limb, and she screams in ecstasy. There are some shouts of anger from the spectators, obviously from those who have put money on the blonde woman, but they are drowned in jeers and laughter from the others who enjoy the sight of a girl who just came violently against her resolved will. {if Bet blonde = true}You mutter a soft curse yourself. That seemed like such a good bet! {elseif}You let out a sigh of relief. One down. Now it's a fifty-fifty chance for your bet to pan out. And what a nice show that was!{endif}

Indeed, the sight of the blonde climaxing is more than you can take: You fiddle with your pants, open the zipper and whip out your hard cock to finally stroke it without the distracting feeling of the fabric. Your movements immediatly draw the attention of the men and women standing around you. {if Submission >= 4}Just a few seconds later, several erupt in laughter. "He must be a new boy, he can't even control himself!", chuckles one man. "Look at that small cock!", a woman in a dominatrix dress joins in, "no wonder he's jerking off, there's no way he can fuck anybody with that pityful thing." More laughter. Your face starts to blush from humiliation. And at the same time, you feel even more aroused to be humiliated this way. You continue to stroke your cock, your eyes transfixed on the stage. {elseif Dominance >=4}A few people start to chuckle, but the sound dies away quickly. Instead, others follow your example. You see men nestling with their pants and a few women dressed in dominatrix costumes flashing you supportive smiles and starting to bury their slender hands in their crotches. It dawns on you that you have just made a whole group of people follow your lead - just by your aura and your charisma. You were always sure that you are a leader - but this is one of the most fascinating proofs you ever experienced. {else}But nobody really seems to care. {endif}

Meanwhile, the two other women on stage are still resisting, but are not in a significant better state than the blonde. It seems quite clear that it's just a matter of time before both of them are loosing the battle against the mounting climax.

The brunette is still wiggling in her seat and throwing herself against the restraints, her face flushed with excitement, her mouth half open, drooling. There are beads of sweat on her skin, and her big nipples on those small tits are still hard. She utters sounds of arousal and a **** fight. For a moment you wonder if these magic wands are standard products or somehow intensified in their output. The hip of the brunette girl twitches several times, you are not sure if this is still an attempt to somehow evade the vibrations or if these are the first signs or orgasm.

The black haired Latina seems to have given up on escape. She just sits in her chair, slumped back, giving in to the pleasure of the vibrator. Her face shows a disbelieving smile, as if she has never before felt something similar in her life. Her chest is heaving, her big breasts are bouncing ever so slightly with every breath. The contrast between the two women couldn't be bigger: One who is trying to fight orgasm, and the other who seems to embrace it and eagerly wait for it to happen, enthralled in the powerful, buzzing grip of the magic wand.

You are close to cumming. {if Submission >= 4}The people around you have taken a step backwards, and you feel on display just like the three women on the chairs. All of you are equally entertaining to watch, it seems. Some people even shout bets if you manage to cum before the two girls. The odds seem quite against you, according to the sneered suggestions. No one else has followed your example, you are the only one who was horny and **** enough to humiliate himself in this way. Then, all of a sudden, you feel a hand spanking your ass. "Come on, little stallion, give us that show, or you are next up there!", snickers a dominatrix, and her prompt is enough to send you over the edge. You feel hot spunk shooting through your hand on the floor, the whole audience again erupting in laughter and jeers. "Yes, cum for me, little stallion!", the dominatrix chimes in. {elseif Dominance >=4}You cast a grin at the women up on stage, showing off your hard cock and trying to make them feel even more humiliated than before. Not only are they tied to chairs and **** to cum against their resistance, they also have to witness the audience getting off while watching them. They are, indeed, nothing else but jerk-off-material. The grunting around you informs you that a few other men are cumming already. You still stroke your cock with pleasure, enjoying the show. {else}You cast a grin at the women up on stage, showing off your hard cock and trying to make them feel even more humiliated than before. Not only are they tied to chairs and **** to cum against their resistance, they also have to witness you getting off while watching them. You hear a few whispers about "new boy" and "can't control himself", but all in all, your behaviour seems to be accepted, although most men are content to rub their erections inside their pants.{endif}

All of this does have an impact on the petite brunette. While she seemed right on the edge, the sight of you and the other people seems to terrify and disgust her so much that she can hold back. Instead, it's the latina woman who finally submits. "YAAAAAA!", she screams, as waves of excitement and stimulation are rocking over her body, taking control, and turn her screams into a strange mixture of pleasure and pain. Her voice turns hoarse as she screams, while the orgasm seems to engulf her, her jugs shuddering and bouncing under the impact. More jeers and shouts greet the spectacle. {if Submission >= 4}People seem to have forgotten about you and your little show, even the dominatrix has her eyes on stage. You tuck away your sticky cock and close the zipper again. {if Bet Latina = true}On top of the humiliation, you also lost your bet. Then again, maybe the 500 coins were at least worth watching.{endif}{if Bet brunette = true}At least, this means that you indeed won the game.{endif} {else}You join in, and you finally allow yourself to cum, marking the floor with your semen. What a delightful end to this wonderful show! {if Bet Latina = true}Although you lost your bet, you consider the 500 coins a worthy investment.{if Bet brunette = true}And to top all that, you have indeed won the game.{endif}{endif}{endif}

All eyes turn to the brunette, but just at that moment, the three naked helpers turn off the vibrators. The look on her face is a mixture of bewilderment and relief, as the realization sinks in that she has won - despite witnessing {if Dominance>=4}the audience {else}you {endif}jerking off to her show. One man shouts: "I can give it to you, Little Tits!", "You didn't cum, you want cock, little whore?", followed by laughs and sneers. The brunette looks close to tears of shame.

You let out a deep breath. That was quite something, indeed.

What do you do?

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