Musical Chairs

"The contest will be musical chairs. The outcome will be pairs. Anyone outside of a pair must abstain from sex for a month. The rules are simple. Everyone with a penis will sit on a chair. For thirty seconds, those without penises will try and make you cum, depending on the phase. Then, they will have five seconds to move to the next person. Those who do not, will face a punishment. This challenge will get more and more intense. The last penis-haver to cum will pick their partner. Then, the penis-less will choose, in order of how many men they made cum."

Jackie calls over the wait staff, who begin setting up the four chairs. You see each of the women executives preparing. Natalya ties her hair back into a ponytail, and begins gargling. Is this a part of her fabled blowjob technique? Stella and Claire help each other with their makeup.

Phil looks at you nervously. "I'm scared, Johnny. I'm worried I'm going to bust right away."

"Just try to think about something else. Count the ceiling tiles. Do math problems in your head. Think about anything boring."

Jackie pats you on the shoulder. "I'm going to win this" he says. You ignore him.

"I'm going to win this, and choose Claire" he says. You feel the rage swell inside you. The waitstaff tie your limbs to the chair.

"It's what's best for everyone. You need to get over her. I get to fuck her. Maybe I'll let you watch."

"You bastard!" You say, struggling to get out of your chair.

"Johnny, don't let him get in your head. You can win this. I support you." Phil says.

The waitstaff make sure everyone's bonds are secure.