House rest

As usual the votes for Barbie were unilateral, She got "madame," as for Dolly, it was only at the end that the decisive votes arrived, she was the "housefuckwife." Obviously the couple was not happy about the change in their life.

"That's so unfair ! I was like a law lady or something ! Why am I such a bad lady now !!"

"I don't even have a job ! I'll just be pretty for you and keep the house clean..."

"Like what's left in the box thingy ?"

"I don't know they changed a lot of punishments and bonus in this version."

"The rest must stay a surprise, ladies, or there would be no fun !" Jack explained.

"Well, we leave, then ! Like, I'm not sure who is me, now !"

"Yeah, fuck it, I'm sure one of the last cases will turn us into sex addict. No chance we risk that !"

"As you wish, then." Jack said.

The couple had changed so much mentally and physically that they had a hard time to remember who they were at first. The game was rigged, they were fucked from the start.

The show ended and they were brought back to their house who had been turned into a brothel somehow.

"See, with this work you'll have soo much money, like, you'll totally be able to pay for the college thingy in like a year. And with a body soo sexy like yours, you won't have to like work much, it'll be like an easy year with a much sexy time !"

"Put it like that, it's true that it sounds fun... May I just try for few days ?"

In front of the blond girl, Barbie, the owner of the brothel was sitting confidently. They all try few days and end up staying there years, as she convince them to stay "a little bit longer." And then that's all they are, whores.

Today, was Valentine's day, ten years after the game that changed the couple life. Barbie was used to her job now, she didn't change a bit despite being now forty and she was even wearing a make up with pink hearts drawn and she dyed her hairs pink for the occasion. Her massive breasts were leaving dark spots on her shirt, aroused by the idea that she turned another innocent girl into a new whore.

She followed the girl, Fanny, toward the door of her office. Despite her high heels, the top of her head barely reached the shoulder of the new whore. Seeing her wife in the corridor, dusting the furniture, she grabbed Fanny's ass and said.

"Like, don't forget to put nice sexy clothes for the clients... and me."

Seeing that, Dolly frowned at her wife, but she couldn't say a thing as her mouth was blocked by a gag. She made herself pretty, with her usual dark eyeshadow, dyed strands of hair, and overall Gothic look.

"What is it, Pussyslut ? I'm just, like, keeping company of our new sexy whore !" Barbie told her.

"I'm not sure I like being called..." The girl protested.

"That's like just a word or something, it's totally your job, so why not being called a whore ?"

"M-Maybe you're right..."

Dolly followed her wife, watching her touching and smiling at the new girl. But as they entered the living room where five girls barely dressed were being questioned by two cops.

"Like is there a problem, mister policemen ?" Barbie asked.

"Are you the owner of that..." One of the cop started before taking a look at Barbie and Dolly. "uh... you... you know it's illegal to own a brothel, right ?"

"Like this is soo dumb, why can't we ? You should totally try one of our girl, they'll change your mind !"

Barbie then turned to Fanny. "You totally should do it ! It'll be, like, your try out ! And don't say no before you've, like, tried !"

Fanny hesitated, confused, but then nodded and brought the two cops with her. Barbie then looked at her wife and grabbed her pussy.

"When they're occupied, why don't we, like, fuck ? I totally want your cock-clit in my puss' today !!"