Gwen becomes a slave

"She'll never forgive me anyway..." You barely hear Lea whispering to herself "You are right" She continues aloud. "And I want to have you around to cover my back. You can do with Gwen anything you want and anytime you want"

"Lea!" Gwen cries "No! No! It can be real! Don't let him! Lea! Please" Her condition can be called in any other way but a panic attack.

You can clearly see some pain in Lea's eyes but her voice remains firm. "Tie her up. Our... slave.... may try to run away or hurt herself" she openly ignores pleads of her friend and lover"There," she nods to a nearby wall "take the rope. It is sturdy and she'll have no chance to get free.

"I am happy that you see the world how it is." Are you? It wasn't truly what you expected to happen. You slowly walk to the wall thinking about all events, all of immense pleasure you got doing all this with Gwen. And once again, as your lust begin to subside, guilt starts to return. It's likely your newly found sexual dominance works in waves. And you strongly suspect that it is very same for Lea.

That feeling of guilt becomes even stronger once you approach shocked Gwen with the rope. She doesn't beg anymore, just stares at you with a strangely blank stare that gives you chills. Yet you know that there are no roads back and you know that you will want to dominate a woman again some time later. And it will be either Gwen or someone else.

You quickly tie Gwen's hand behind her back and then tie hands to that mockery of a car standing in the garage, forcing Gwen to stay in either sitting position or, should she stretch a bit, lying on her back.

"I'll go for a walk" You say to Lea, feeling how part of you wants to freak out "Maybe I'll even find some useful supplies"

"Sure." Lea answers absent-mindlessly. Looks like her thoughts are very similar to yours.

Heavy-hearted you leave the garage and...