Happy Mornings for All

When Lydia woke up the first thing she noticed was the soreness in her arms. Opening her eyes she was quick to notice that she was still suspended in Bruce's sex dungeon. That explains the soreness of my arms but I would have figured they would hurt a lot more. Must be the protections of this place. I wonder how far those go? Like if I were to jump of Bruce's balcony would I be fine?

Not the time for that train of thought. For now I need to figure out my current situation. Her circumstances from the night before hadn't changed any except for the trails of drool she could feel running down her chin. Looking around she noticed that Bruce was gone. Where's Bruce? Surely he's not just going to leave me hanging here. Or at least I'm fairly sure he isn't allowed to since my date is over and I have to leave.

Hearing the door open behind her Lydia tried not to blush knowing her butt was still exposed, and probably very red, to whoever had just entered. “Still hanging around are you?”

Lydia groaned but smiled through the gag. I see his sense of humor is as dumb as ever.

Walking over in front of her he picked up the discarded wine bottle from the floor. “Man the stuff one can dream up. Hangover free ****. This would be amazing to have in reality. I'd offer you some but I remember you saying you would never consume something that would impair the senses like that.”

“Mth mh mwnn” Lydia said through the gag.

Bruce smirked. He turned his the side of his head towards her and cupped his ear with his hand. “I'm sorry, what was that? You're going to have to speak up.”

Not willing to play along with his game Lydia glared at him. Bruce dropped his hand and sighed. “Fine buzzkill. I guess it's time to let you down.” Bruce put on a sad face and walked over to her. He crouched down and she felt his hands on her leg near the shackle. “Or” Bruce said letting go “we could have just a tiny bit more fun before I send you on your way.”

Lydia's eyes went wide as she felt Bruce tying something around her leg high enough it would be hidden by her skirt. What's he doing? What's he tying to me?

“Don't get too panicked. I'm just making sure the remote stays in place.”

Remote? Remote to what? Lydia soon got her answer as she felt Bruce push something past her lower lips inside her. “Mmmmmmmm.” Lydia's moan came through the gag as the thing inside her started vibrating. Her body already worked up from all the bindings the vibrator felt amazing inside her. She barely even noticed as Bruce undid the shackles on her legs.

She felt Bruce sliding something up her legs. As he reached the top she quickly worked out that it was a thong based on how it immediately wedged between her ass cheeks. “There we go. That will make sure it doesn't fall out.” She felt him pull out the pin that was holding her skirt up and felt it flutter back down. “As much as I like the idea of sending you off with your bright red baboon butt on display, I much prefer people being unable to see the vibrator. That way if you want it out you'll have to swallow your pride and ask for help.”

With her legs unshackled her body had calmed down enough that she could focus on Bruce as she saw him take a step back from her and look her over as if appraising his work. “Hmm, it's good but I think it's still missing something. Aha, I've got it.” Bruce stepped over to her and hooking a finger on her top he pulled it down exposing her breasts.

Showed Master her Breasts + 2 VP

“Perfect” he said. Lydia felt her arms being lowered as the chain holding her up descended. Bruce held her up as her legs had to support her weight again. Her sore limbs couldn't stop him as he gently lead her out of the dungeon and started leading her to the exit to his room. She tried to speak to him but the few words that didn't come out as moans were muffled by the gag.

As they reached the door Bruce suddenly looked like he had just remembered something. “That's right. You wanted those handcuffs removed. Turns out I did find the key in the end. Hang on.” Bruce pulled an ordinary looking key out of his pocket and unlocked the cuffs around one of her wrists.

Lydia wasn't stupid. At this point she knew Bruce wasn't going to be doing something nice for her but her tired arms couldn't stop him as he pulled them behind her back where he relocked the cuffs.

“And thus concludes my masterpiece.” Bruce opened the door to his suite and mock bowed at her. “I hope you had a lovely time staying with us milady. Please do consider staying with us again in the future.”

Lydia stood in the doorway not wanting to leave like this racking her brains for something she could do to change Bruce's mind. Not one to waste an opportunity Bruce saw an opportunity for one last bit of fun. “Go on then. Off you pop” he said giving her a smack on the ass that jolted her forward. Lydia fell to her knees as an orgasm flooded her body as Bruce closed the door behind her.

**Made to Orgasm by Master + 1 VP- - - - - -

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Alex woke up in a good mood. For the first time she was sharing a bed with Jessica she woke up not being suffocated between the girls large breasts. At first I thought that obscene pillow was a waste of BP but now I'm grateful she bought it. Alex hummed to herself as she got up and began the arduous process of putting on her dress.

Sylvia was jolted awake by a scream from her roommate. “TEN? TODAY'S QUOTA IS TEN? WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE?”

“What's wrong?” Sylvia asked. “Why all the shouting so early in the morning?”

Candy turned to her now looking very embarrassed and apologetic. “Oh, I'm so sorry Sylvia. I shouldn't have shouted like that while you were still sleeping.”

“No it's fine. It sounds like your quota today is awfully large.” Sylvia blushed thinking of how that must of happened. “I guess Bruce and Lydia must have had a lot of fun last night. Good for them I guess.”