Baby, 'cause I'm all tied up inside, come save me

“Here you are, master! Extra oysters, to give you all the energy you could possibly need!”

Holly presented Nick with his dinner wearing a bright smile on her face. He'd given up trying to correct her at this point.

Nick poked at his food, struggling to work up an appetite given what was to come any minute now. His night with Gina. He’d slept with her before; he’d given her his virginity. But this was different. That time, the two of them had gone at his pace, to get him acclimated to having sex for the first time.

Tonight, Gina wanted things her way, and that meant quick, rough, and dirty. His confidence may have grown since last week, but he still felt unprepared.

“Are you nervous, master?” Holly asked. She was still waiting on him with that expectant look on her face.

“Yeah, I guess,” he admitted. “I just… I don’t know if I’m ready for this.”

“Don’t worry!” She assured him, making a triumphant fist. “I made sure to pack your dinner with so many high-performance foods that-”

“It’s not about that,” he cut her off. Knowing Holly he wouldn’t be surprised if she’d slipped mashed up Viagra into his food. “It’s about… well… I’m not exactly what you call the most dominant guy in the world.”

“…Oh.”

“I mean, there’s all this stuff about ‘alpha males’ and ‘beta males’ and all that shit, and I mean… well, you know me. I’m just… me.” Nick felt like he was about as far from the “manly man aggressive dom” Gina wanted as you could get.

“With all due respect, master, I believe you’re selling yourself short.”

“What do you mean?” Nick asked, confused. It wasn’t like Holly to question him. At least not anymore.

“Being a good master doesn’t have anything to do with your personality. At least that’s what I believe,” she said, shaking her head. “In fact, it doesn’t matter if you’re naturally a dominant person or not. What matters is how you act. It’s like roleplay.”

“Roleplay?”

“That’s right. What Gina wants… she wants a master who can really take charge and make her feel weak and helpless. At least, that’s what I saw in my dream last night.” Holly blushed.

“Wait, you still have those dreams?”

She nodded. That intrigued him. Now that Holly was out of the game, would she be dreaming about whichever woman whose night it was? Or was it still random? That could be something he looked into later; for now, he wanted to focus on the issue at hand.

“So you want me to… pretend to be dominant?” That sounded doable. But it was still something he wasn’t used to.

“That’s right,” Holly nodded. “The thing about BDSM is that the dom can be aggressive and forceful and a total asshole, and it’s all just pretend. No matter what mean things you say to the sub, because she knows it’s coming from a place of love and care, you’ll just make her feel even better.”

“So by hurting her… and treating her like trash… that’s what she wants?” Nick remembered his night with Holly and Rose, where they badmouthed Holly together to help get her off. If he could do that, then maybe he could do this.

“I’m certain it is, master,” Holly asserted.

“…You’re quite well-informed on this topic,” Nick noted, narrowing her eyes. Holly blushed and glanced away.

“Well… maybe I also… feel that way sometimes,” she admitted.

Not a big surprise.

Nick turned back to his food. He still felt anxious about tonight, but Holly’s advice had really helped him relax. He could finally eat in peace as he prepared for his evening with Gina.

About half an hour later, he got a knock on the door. She was here. And she’d knocked this time. He got up from the table and went to answer it, reminding himself again that tonight was about her. He didn’t have time to worry about transformations or be concerned about what happened with Carly this morning.

He needed to give Gina the best experience possible.

Nick opened the door and saw Gina standing in the entry hall like a vision from a sexy punk rock album. You know the kind, the one where the lead singer looks like she can give you the ride of your life but is also so dangerous you’re afraid to ask. She wore her usual leather jacket over a tight black skirt that revealed a generous amount of her creamy thighs. Her eyes flashed dangerously and she licked her lips in anticipation.

“Can I come in?” She purred, not waiting to hear his answer as she strolled inside.

Gina took a deep breath and scanned the Master’s Suite. “Alone at last…” She breathed, ignoring Holly completely. The little **** quickly scampered back to her cage, driven away by the superior woman.

“Shall we get to it, then?”

She stripped off her jacket, revealing the black shirt underneath it. The sleeves had been jaggedly severed, exposing her pale arms in all their glory.

Nick’s eyes landed on the skull tattoos covering her right arm and immediately his brain was flooded with images of Gina’s deepest sexual fantasies. It was a quick refresher of the week before, only what he saw now seemed even more intense. There was a lot more focus on spanking, and strangling as well. He watched himself **** Gina until her face turned blue and her eyes rolled back in her head and he stumbled back, shaking himself free of the delusion.

“That… that was…” Nick struggled for air, as if HE had been the one getting choked. He met Gina’s eyes and saw them flare with excitement.

“Hot, right?” She grinned, glancing pointedly at his crotch. He swallowed, feeling his erection strain against his jeans.

He couldn’t deny that.

“It-It was,” he admitted. “But some of that stuff… the… the ****, it was just…”

It was a little too much for him. Spanking? He could give that a shot. And Holly’s collar and cage had gotten him more receptive to the idea of bondage.

But ****…

Nick had never done something like that before. He’d never even felt tempted to do something like that before.

It was a step too far for their second night together.

Fortunately, Gina seemed to realize that. She smiled. “That’s fine,” she assured him, grabbing her jacket. She took a folded-up paper out from it. “That’s what this is for, after all!”

“Oh!” Holly gasped in recognition. Nick and Gina both looked at her and she quickly clamped her hand over her mouth.

“What is that?” Nick asked, turning his attention back to Gina.

“It’s a list of stuff we can buy from the shop,” she explained. “The first night here, Dawn and Holly bought me those special patches, you know, the ones that help me with the whole addiction thing?”

She raised her leg and gestured to the cream-colored patch on her inner thigh.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to **** me,” she assured him, showing what was written on the back of the page. “I knew that might be a hard sell, so I came prepared for that!”

• 1000 BP: What a Gag – Contestant Gina will receive a ball gag that, while worn, will reproduce the sensation of the Master’s hands on her throat. The harder the wearer bites down on the gag, the tighter the hands will squeeze her. Only the Master can put the gag on and take it off. (SAFETY WARNING: This tool merely reproduces the sensation of being choked. No physical harm is actually inflicted on the wearer.)
• 3000 BP: Adicktion Patches – Contestant Gina will be given a set of special patches to wear that will mitigate her body’s addiction to **** and **** in favor of a more positive substance. [ALREADY PURCHASED]
• 8000 BP: Relativity Choker – Contestant Gina will be given a special reversible choker. While worn white side out, any action that Gina commits which another Contestant or the Master would perceive as “Good” is seen as “Bad” and vice-versa. When worn black side out, these effects are negated.

Nick wasn’t sure what to make with some of these options. “Gina, did you even read these?” He asked. “It says here that those patches you’re wearing didn’t cure your addiction, they just replaced it with something else.”

“Huh, for real?” She shrugged. “Odd. I mean, I’ve had a pretty scratchy feeling in my mouth for the last week or so, but nothing too serious… whatever it is, it’s a heck of a lot better than what I had before, I’ll tell you that!”

“…Also, I’m pretty sure that’s not how you spell ‘addiction’,” Nick added.

Gina shrugged again, and waved her hand dismissively. “Whatever. I’m not the queen of the spelling bee, that shit’s for nerds. Let’s get to this already!”

Nick already knew what she was going to purchase before she even confirmed it.

Gina: 4600 BP – 1000 BP = 3600 BP

A flash of light lit up the Master’s Suite, and a black ball gag appeared in Gina’s hand. With a grin she crumpled the paper up and tossed it onto her jacket, then handed the gag to Nick.

“Would you do the honors?” She asked, leaning forward and lifting up her tangle of curls so Nick could fit the gag into place.

Nick glanced at the rubbery ball in his fingers and hesitated.

“Um… before that, shouldn’t we, like, set some ground rules?”

Gina let her hair fall down and raised her eyebrow. “Ground rules like what?”

“W-Well… I mean…” Nick blushed a little. Just because he’d had sex didn’t mean he’d ever had sex like this. His first night with Gina had been a more mutual thing, and Carly had taken the lead with him on their night together. But Gina had made it abundantly clear that she wanted him to take the lead and be dominating, and he wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do about that.

“I’ll make it clear, master,” Gina purred, putting a sultry emphasis on the word “master” that made Nick’s cock jump in his pants. “I don’t need that shit like a safeword or time out or whatever you’re thinking. I don’t have any limits worth caring about. Whatever you want to do to me, I trust you completely. I want it. Alright?”

She ran her tongue over her lips and narrowed her eyes. The mascara she wore contrasted with her pale skin, making the brown orbs pop. Nick swallowed and nodded.

“O-Okay then.”

“Think about it like this,” Gina said, taking his free hand and placing it on her ass. He rubbed the soft and spongy flesh and felt an overwhelming urge to slap it. She moaned.

“Hurting me like that… it just gets me revved up even more. If you want me to feel good, treat me like an absolute slut, a tool just there for you to- no.”

A wicked smile spread across her face.

“Imagine you’re with Sylvia. Imagine it’s her you have tied to your bed, and you’re free to take all your frustration and rage out on her. I saw how angry you’ve gotten with her… make me feel that. Use that rage, and… mmmmm… yeah, baby, that’s gonna be something so sweet.”

Nick swallowed. He imagined Sylvia’s smirking face in his mind. He remembered how she’d tormented Carly this morning, driven her practically to tears, and he felt his anger start to boil over. Without even realizing it he clenched Gina’s ass, squeezing so tightly her skirt oozed through his fingers. An ecstatic moan escaped her lips, and she trembled.

“Oh, master, please!” She bit her lip. “Wait… wait until the bed, at least…”

“Then get on it,” Nick growled, letting his anger take over. “Wh-Whore.”

He cooled off after saying that. He felt like a total dorky poser saying something so clichéd. But it didn’t seem to matter to Gina. She squirted a little, grabbing his arm for balance. Her cheeks flushed and she nodded.

“Oh yeah… right there.” She turned towards the bed, wagging her ass as she did, and Nick slapped it again for good measure to see those cheeks bounce. Gina had a nice body before her transformation, but she’d been a little top-heavy. Now her hourglass proportions were almost perfect.

Gina kicked off her leather boots and laid her black-clad body across the sheets. She stretched out spread eagle with her ass up in the air, wiggling it tantalizingly towards Nick.

“You want that position then?” Nick asked. It was a stupid question. This was the best way for Gina to get those spankings she was thirsting for.

“You had your fill of my tits last time,” she purred, glancing back over her shoulder. “Time to show you my hot new ass can take a mauling too.”

“Okay, but, uh, shouldn’t you at least take your clothes off before I chain you down?” Nick took the key form his nightstand and hovered over Gina, presenting herself to him in a skintight outfit that her curvy frame seemed to bulge out of.

“And deny you the fun of getting to rip them off me?” Gina rolled her eyes. “I may be a bad girl, but I’m not a monster.”

Nick heard a squeak in his ear and remembered that they weren’t alone. Holly was here too, and she was watching the whole thing.

That got him thinking. What would make this hottest for the two women in his life that were the most sexually submissive? Then he got a great idea.

Okay, Gina. You want to see dominant? I’ll show you dominant.

The problem was, his best frame of reference for that was Sylvia, who also was the person who made him angriest. He tried to think as sadistically as her.

“Alright then,” he nodded, taking the skull key and inserting it into the first of Gina’s cuffs. When he turned the key, the cuff split in two, with the other half dangling down by a chain. He took that and cuffed her hand to the bedframe, then moved on to her other hand, and then both her feet. Soon enough, Gina was fastened to his bed, unable to free herself without the key.

“So? You’ve got me all tied up,” she cooed, shaking her ass some more. “What are you gonna do to me next?”

“This,” Nick said, slipping the ball gag over her mouth to shut her up. She bit down hard and felt the sensation of Nick’s hands tightening around her throat. She moaned into the gag and flushed with excitement, waiting for her master to take care of her directly.

Instead, Nick loomed over her like a gargoyle.

“Mmfuh?” She mumbled, staring up at him.

“Sorry Gina,” he said, giving her a few gentle smacks on the butt just to get her a little worked up. “But you’re gonna need to be patient for a while. You can do that, right?”

“MFMFFFF?!” Gina stared at him incredulously and struggled against her bindings. The fact that she couldn’t free herself made it even hotter for the both of them.

Nick took another key from the nightstand and walked over to Holly’s cage. She stopped rubbing at her chastity belt and looked up at him with a lovestruck expression filled with confusion and excitement.

“Hey there, Holly,” Nick grinned, crouching down so they were looking eye to eye. “How are you feeling?”

“I… I’m excited, master,” she mewled.

“Excited for what?” He pressed.

“I-I want… I want to see you take her.” She bit her lip. “She’s so much hotter than me… so much better… seeing you with her…”

“Who?” Nick looked over his shoulder. “That skank?”

Gina twitched when she heard that and her eyes widened. Holly gasped sank a little lower down into the worn mattress she used in place of a bed.

“M-Master?” She asked, not sure what he was getting at.

“I want you to tell me all the reasons you think Gina is more deserving to be in my bed right now than you,” he instructed. Hearing the tone of his voice almost made him wince. The order sounded a lot more forceful than he’d meant, but Holly seemed excited by it.

“B-Because…” She was panting now, scraping her nails raw against her chastity belt in a vain attempt to reach her pussy. “Her boobs… they’re so much bigger than mine… I-I don’t even have a handful, but hers are huge!”

“That they are,” Nick agreed. “And they feel great, too. I don’t even have to touch yours to know how much more inferior they are.”

Holly let out a whimper and clenched her legs together.

“What else?”

“Her… her ass!” She gasped. “She’s got such a huge bubble butt, it’s so soft a-and squishy… and sp-spankable! Mine’s so flat in comparison it’s not even funny!”

She was practically in tears, but Nick could see the joy in her eyes. She was getting more worked up by the second.

“And her clothes… they’re so sexy and cool… everything I used to wear was so plain and frumpy… she’s got sexy tattoos, she’s got so much more experience…” Holly was really going for it now. If not for her multiple transformations she might have driven herself to orgasm by sheer **** of will. “I just know… sex with her would be so much better than with me…”

“That I’m sure of,” Nick agreed, even if he didn’t really believe that. Deep down inside he felt that Holly would be amazing in bed, an obedient little doll that would do anything to repay the pleasure he’d give her tenfold. But they’d missed their moment.

“But you see, Holly, there’s something you’re forgetting here.” Nick walked back over to the bed, standing over Gina. “Everything you said might be true… but it doesn’t really matter, because she’s still a dirty skank.”

He swatted her light on the ass again, and Gina moaned into her gag. Nick could see a wet spot starting to form on the sheets.

“It doesn’t matter that she’s got bigger boobs than you, or a more spankable ass,” Nick assured his little caged pet. “And it doesn’t matter that I’m going to be fucking her holes tonight instead of yours. The way I see it, you’re both equally worthless to me, because you both want to be sex slaves. Why would I respect her any more than you when she’s just as big of a freak?”

Holly bit back her moans, fondling her small boobs with one hand while uselessly humping against the other. Her eyes were wide with madness as she strained against the bars of her cage. A cage she could unlatch without any trouble at all, but wouldn’t.

She didn’t have her master’s permission.

Nick stared at both girls in amazement. It wasn’t their reactions that surprised him, that was what he expected. What surprised him was how naturally he seemed to be slipping into this role. Holly had told him earlier in the night that what Gina wanted most was for someone to treat her like she was less than human; he’d taken that to heart, but the fact that it came so naturally made him a little frightened.

And a lot more excited.

He walked back over to the cage. “Gina there, she thinks that just because she’s in my harem and you’re not that she’s worth more than you,” Nick said, pointing a thumb back at the tied up girl. Gina squealed something a shook her head frantically, her eyes practically as wide as Holly’s. But Holly ignored her muffled protests to the contrary. She was already accepting everything her master said as fact.

“So I want you to do me a favor and prove to me that she’s wrong.”

Nick reached down and unlocked Holly’s chastity cage. The metal device fell off and revealed her pussy, flooding the air with the tangy aroma of the juices that had been stirring in her loins for weeks. Nick actually felt himself getting harder as he smelled it.

Holly took a few moments to process her freedom, and the second she did her hands shot towards her crotch.

“STOP!” Nick ordered, stunned by how forceful his voice sounded. Holly froze, her body visibly shaking as she **** herself to obey, like a broken appliance trying desperately to work. She stared up at her master and let out a whine from deep in her throat. It had been days since she’d last touched herself, and she couldn’t stand it!

Nick shook his head.

No, tonight isn’t about Holly. It’s about Gina, he reminded himself. Whatever pleasure Holly got out of this was a fortunate bonus, but not mandatory. What mattered was giving Gina the most pleasure he possibly could.

“Holly,” Nick said, holding out the silver key in front of the cage, “this is the key to Gina’s cuffs. Without this, she won’t be able to get free no matter how hard she struggles. Do you understand?”

“Mmffugh! Ohm!” Gina groaned from the bed, humping herself against the mattress. Holly glanced at her and bit her lip, then turned back to Nick and nodded.

“I’m going to give it to you.”

She stared up at him with wide-eyed amazement.

“Really, master?” She asked. Then she clamped her hands over her mouth. Nick’s orders weren’t to be questioned. Ever.

“Really,” he said, smiling. “As long as Gina is tied up to that bed, she can’t resist me. She’ll do whatever I want, and I’ll have sex with her as much as I want. Even if it goes all night. Understood?”

Holly nodded again.

“You’re going to do us both a really big favor,” Nick said, tossing the key into the cage and standing back up. “You’re going to be the one to decide when she gets to be let out of her chains. But there’s a catch.”

He gestured to the chastity belt. “When her bindings come off? Yours go back on.”

Holly swallowed loud enough for the whole hotel to hear.

“S-So… until then…”

“That’s right,” Nick said. “Until then, you’ll be allowed to play with yourself as much as you wish.”

Holly’s hands immediately returned to her crotch, and Nick had to stop her again.

“Wait, wait, wait,” he said. “I forgot to tell you.” He was really letting stuff slip. Probably because he wasn’t used to this whole “dominance” thing. Luckily, Holly was incredibly obedient.

“You can only touch yourself while Gina and I are having- err, when I’m fucking Gina,” he clarified. “And don’t worry. I promise, I’ll be able to last as long as you want.”

Yeah, fat chance of that. Nick was really hoping all those foods Holly had cooked for him tonight to prepare him for sex really worked, because he’d need all the help he could get.

Nick stared at Holly, checking to see if she understood her role in all this. Luckily for him, her mind wasn’t so clouded by transformations and sex that she’d lost those perceptive parts of her. She nodded slowly, her lips spreading in a dopey grin. They were on the same page.

He returned to the bed, where Gina was stewing in anticipation.

“So did you get all that, skank?” He asked, slapping her ass to get her attention.

“Mff!” Gina nodded. Her eyes were glazed over already, and her face was flushed.

“Holly over there is going to decide when you’ve had enough. It’s my little thank-you gift to her for being such a big help in getting me ready for tonight. She gets to play with herself all she wants! But the thing is… thanks to her transformation? She won’t get to cum until you cum. If you want some chance of seeing the sunrise tomorrow as a free woman, you better squirt your brains out until she’s satisfied.”

He slapped her again to prove his point.

Nick knew in his heart he was taking a pretty dangerous gamble. Gina was getting off on this situation. Holly was getting off on this situation. Both girls would be happy to cum themselves silly over it, in fact. And somehow, he had to satisfy Gina’s wild desires through all of it.

And of course, even if he managed to fuck Gina into a coma, there was still the chance that Holly would just say she hadn’t had enough yet. He needed her sated enough to put the chastity belt back on.

It’s a risky bet. But this sort of treatment is exactly what she wants. And I need to give it to her. To both of them.

Gina’s thoughts raced with excitement as she got herself into the mindset of a submissive slut. Her pleasure was in the hands of her master, but her fate was in the hands of her fellow sex ****. Just the setup was enough to get her cumming her brains out, and he hadn’t even touched her yet.

Nick got on top of her, and prepared to give her what she deserved.