Our Turn to Play With You

“This will be our primary stronghold,” you heard Grimhilde at a distance.

The Red Queen quickly checked the knots on your bondage and looked down at you. “Until later, love,” she whispered with a wink before turning around. “Ladies, welcome!”

You lifted your head and strained to see beyond the Red Queen’s wide skirt, first seeing Grimhilde and Cruella strutting in. Your fear mounted as you saw your captors flanked with reinforcements: Keira Knightley’s Sugar Plumb Fairy from the Nutcracker film glided in with grace, followed by a wide, suggestive smile from Vanessa, Ursula’s attractive human form from the Little Mermaid remake. After her came Gong Li’s character Xian Lang from the Mulan remake, whose confident stride faltered upon spotting you, likely unaccustomed to seeing a man in such a state, especially at the hands of women. Her surprise was echoed by the slow gasps of Anastasia and Drizella Tremaine, whose lustful gazes fixed on you like a banquet. Finally came Maleficent, gossiping arm-in-arm with Cate Blanchett’s Lady Tremaine.

Four hosts had captured, stripped and restrained you, and now they’d awakened an additional six. You felt your chances of escape grow thinner.

“Oh, my…” Anastasia raised a hand to her mouth.

“Hello, handsome…” Vanessa agreed as she and the sisters approached.

“Make yourselves at home, ladies,” Maleficent gestured about, “There are service tunnels connecting every chamber on this level, and both stairwells have been sealed, we are quite secure down here.”

“Not as secure as him, I imagine,” Lady Tremaine joked as she clocked you from a few yards away.

“Ah yes,” Maleficent shook her head as if she hadn’t noticed you. Your eyes grew wider as the villainesses slowly gathered around the table.

Grimhilde, the Red Queen and Lady Tremaine gave you thin, arrogant half-grins as you shook your head, wriggling as much as you could while trying to **** the cloth out of your mouth. Lady Tremaine removed her gloves and pushed the cloth emerging from your lips back under your gag, her fingers prodding into your mouth to pack it deeper. Seeing this, Grimhilde approached from your left and tightened the handkerchief around your head, double-knotting it.

The Tremaine sisters and the Sugar Plumb Fairy ogled you with little breaths of admiration, running their hands over your bondage and stealthily groping your arms and chest.

Vanessa/Ursula and Cruella giggled at your squirming, then laughed out loud at the scepter wedged under you. Cruella flicked it, sending a tremor of pleasure into you and eliciting a groan from your gag. All the while, Xian Lang was still processing the site before her.

Maleficent finally reached the head of the table, her smiling visage filling your uppermost field of vision. “Get acquainted ladies, I’m sure you all recognize our former warden?”

“Hardly, when he’s all wrapped up like this,” Sugar Plumb remarked, regarding your bow. “Is he a present for us?” She posed, running a finger up the underside of your cock.

You shuddered at her touch, and Maleficent laid her hands on your head. “Well, we had to discipline him a bit, didn’t we?” She played with your hair and looked at her original conspirators, who nodded like this were some regrettable consequence, “We needed him out of the way to ensure things unfolded upstairs, and Cruella thought he’d make a wonderful centerpiece for our court!”

“What can I say,” Cruella bragged, “I have an eye for decoration.”

Vanessa grabbed your cock and moved it like a joystick. “Just decoration? Or is he the feast as well?”

The villainesses laughed as you groaned at her rough handling before she let go. “He’ll learn his place,” the Red Queen held your gaze, “Eventually.”

“Yes, he’ll be an obedient pet soon enough,” Maleficent chimed in.

“Did you hear that, girls?” Lady Tremaine patted your chest and smiled at her daughters, “He’s a fine listener as well,” she said, subtly squeezing your pec for herself.

“Yes, mother…” they both said absently, their focus having never left your straining body, each girl feeling up your bound legs.

“Oh, absolutely,” Maleficent agreed, rapping her thumbs on your forehead. “He’ll be fine practice for your girls before they find suitable husbands after we rise up.”

“And after?” Anastasia looked up.

Lady Tremaine smiled and pinched her cheek, “Anything for you, my darlings.”

“If he behaves himself,” Grimhilde warned, running a finger along your shoulder to your neck, squeezing your bulging cheeks, “He’ll be with us for a long, long time.”

“What a wonderful treat,” Sugar Plum Fairy hummed, tracing little patterns along your hips and upper groin, raising goosebumps on the sensitive areas.

“Mother said he’s mine!” Drizella proclaimed, planting her hands on your pelvis and thigh.

“What?? She said he’s ours, and anyway I saw him first!” Anastasia argued, grabbing the harness-like rope on your chest and the knot binding your shin to your thigh like two handles, trying fruitlessly to pull you closer like a dish.

“Hey, don’t get greedy!” Vanessa joined in, gripping you by the inner thighs, “There’s plenty of him to go around!”

The flurry of cold artificial hands grabbing and jostling you while still being completely incapacitated was driving you insane, and also rocking you more and more on the pommel of the Red Queen’s scepter, which made you grow harder. Between your legs at the other end of the table, the Red Queen watched your slow **** with subdued, half-lidded pleasure.

“Girls, girls…” Lady Tremaine finally soothed, “That’s quite enough.” She gently removed her daughters’ hands from you, but the way her eyes lingered made you realize she might’ve wanted first dibs on you.

“Indeed,” Maleficent retook control, “This is a time to plan, not indulge. For now, he is simply our prisoner, not our pet. That will come later, but right now we must see to other affairs.”

“Indeed, shall we?” The Red Queen reclaimed her scepter and motioned towards another set, seemingly happy to get the other villainesses’ hands off you.

With a huff and a pout, the Tremaine sisters followed their mother, who stole one more look back at you before following the Red Queen, Sugar Plum and Vanessa close behind. Xian Lang, still silent, kept studying you, until Cruella gently took her arm. “He’s not going anywhere, love,” she reassured, “There’ll be plenty of time to look later. I’ll teach you how to play with him, hm?” Hesitantly, she nodded and left with Cruella, while Maleficent and Grimhilde chuckled and dusted their hands as they came to your right side.

“Looks like you were the star of the evening,” Maleficent teased, looming over your concerned face. “You know, I really must thank you again for keeping me awake those extra few moments. If you hadn’t, I never could’ve empowered my sisters in arms, and…you wouldn’t be here like this!”

You grumbled behind your gag and tried to work your shoulders through the rope, but to no avail.

Satisfied with her gloating, Maleficent sighed. “Ah, well. I suppose we’ll leave you like this for a bit. We have much to do, and you…well, you can just lie here and look pretty.”

She blew you a kiss and stepped back, and Grimhilde palmed your face and pressed your head down onto the table. “Be good.”

With that, the two villainesses laughed maniacally and joined the rest of their newly gathered court.