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Chapter 9 by BronzePlaceWriter BronzePlaceWriter

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Suran's First Game

Suran looked towards the two sisters, his face was curled into a slight smirk, the edges of his lips inching upwards. Diana was spared the worst of the look, it was directed at Lisa. Diana could see that her sister was already starting to hesitate, she'd spoken up out of a desire to help Amber, seeing the state of the other woman and volunteering to take the weight. But she had spoken quickly, without really considering it. Now, she was thinking about what she had said.

Diana wondered if she would take it back. She wondered if Soran would let her take it back. For a long moment, there was nothing but a heavy silence. Then, slowly, Lisa locked gazes with the manager. Her eyes were fiery and full of defiance, her chest heaved as she focused herself, glaring at him as if he were just a passing pest on the street.

"I will do it." She said for a third time. Her hands were balled into fists, her fingers clenched so tightly they'd turned white. But she didn't hesitate or flinch. Diana didn't know if she should be proud of her or not, but she felt a swelling of pride regardless.

"Very well." Suran said again. "You can get her out of the chair, then."

"Okay..." Lisa said, moving passed the man and towards the trembling woman in the chair. Amber was sitting with her back straight, her nails digging into the arm rests. Her legs were clenched tight, fighting against the straps which kept her spread out. Lisa dropped to one knee, her hand fumbling with those same straps.

"You'll be out in a minute." Lisa promised her. "Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it."

Amber was breathing heavily, her chest heaved, her body glistened with sweat. She was in a total mess, a full morning of missed orgasms and edging had driven her into a state. Her womahood was engorged, throbbing with desire and heat. Her lower lips were soaking, and staining the chair under her body.

"W-" She started to speak, stopping as another orgasm nearly hit her, and the electric snapped through her body with an ugly flash of pain. She winced, a deep groan emerging from her throat. "F-fuck..."

"Don't worry about it." Lisa said soothingly, undoing a second strap. Amber was bound by two for each leg, one around the calf, and one around the thigh. "I almost have you out. Then you can rest. You're a real mess, you know? You should take a few days off."

The joke was weak and they both knew it. But Amber managed a tired chuckle.

"I'm not sure that I would be allowed to do such a thing..." She admitted. "W-why are you helping me? I-it's Lisa, right? You know what's gonna happen to you?"

"I know." Lisa said, undoing the second set of straps. "But you needed help, right? And I was there, so I offered it. Don't tell me you could take much more of that?"

"No..." Amber admitted. "I was...I was at my limit..."

"Just don't forget it later." Lisa chuckled, doing her best to appear lighthearted. "Get me lunch or something afterwards, okay?"

"Your sister is quite heroic." Suran said to Diana as Lisa helped Amber to stand. The brown haired woman was having trouble finding her feet, she was trembling too much, her legs were not yet fully under her control. "I am sure you're very proud of her, Diana."

"I am." Diana said, looking to him for a moment, their eyes met, and she did her best to echo Lisa's burning defiance.

"Yet, I notice that you were not the one who offered." Suran said. "Was it that you didn't care as much? Or were you more afraid?"

Diana flushed red, but said nothing. By now, Amber was able to stand. She was slightly shorter than Lisa or Diana, with a slightly more rounded frame. Her hair was brown, and her eyes hazel, and she had a gentle face. As she moved, the trailing leads and suction cups were pulled from her body, leaving her skin pink in places, but otherwise unharmed.

"Well, it doesn't matter." Suran said. "Because now we can enjoy the sight of your sister's plight, can't we? Amber."

"Y-yes sir?"

"Prepare Lisa for the chair, would you please? And she did save you, so some gratitude should probably be involved as well."

"G-gratitude, sir?"

"You know what I mean."

Amber blushed red, closing her eyes for a moment, then looking towards the floor. "Y-yes sir."

Lisa said nothing as Amber motioned for her to sit in the same wooden chair. The brown haired girl looked mortified, but Lisa was resolute. She locked eyes with Suran again, refusing to be cowed or beat, and then moved to the chair, spreading her short skirt as she sat down on the hard wood. Diana could only watch helplessly as Amber reluctantly applied the straps to her legs, locking her into a splayed position. Amber quickly took hold of Lisa's dark blouse and drew it up over her head, exposing the white shirt she wore underneath. Diana could see that her twin's nipples were getting hard, protruding through the thin fabric.

Trembling hands now worked the buttons to her shirt, undoing them one by one. Lisa sat still, and Diana watched. Each time one of the buttons came undone, she winced, until at last, the shirt was open, and Amber slowly spread it, revealing Lisa's proud breasts.

"You might like this next part." Suran said to her, moving closer. Diana could feel his presence now, almost within inches of her body. His heat transmitted to her. She wanted to move away, but knew that she wasn't allowed. A delicious thrill ran through her body at the thought, and she jumped when she felt his hand on her thigh. Her skin tingled, goosebumps rising across her body. The heat of his hand was impossible to ignore. His bare skin rubbing against her leg. "I know I'm going to."

Meanwhile, back behind the desk, Diana saw that Amber had hesitated. But only for a moment, she reached down, her head nuzzling against Lisa's, she whispered something, a brief apology, and then started to kiss her. Lisa froze at that, feeling the sudden kiss, not against her lips, but trailing down the side of her neck. She gasped, her face went pale, and she tried to move, but the chair locked her legs in place.

Amber kissed her. Tenderly and lovingly, she trailed kisses down the side of her neck, pausing to nibble on her ear, Lisa's breath came in a long, hot sigh, her body squirming in spite of itself Diana could feel her own womanhood starting to moisten, the sight was sensual, even though she had no interest in women. She could just imagine what it felt like to be Lisa, to be pinned to the chair, trapped and **** to feel such a thing. Helpless to do anything but endure.

But, Diana had her own issues. Even as Amber kissed Lisa, Diana felt Suran's hand rising slowly up her leg. The motion was confident, slow but inevitable. Her skin tingled, and her body cried out as his hand climbed higher and higher. Diana started as Suran gripped her inner thigh, her pale skin flashing with heat and want.

"Spread your legs." He hissed to her. "Or else you'll be in the chair next. Or maybe that's what you want, Diana?"

He spoke the last word into her ear, the heat of his breath crushing against her sensitive skin. Tingles raced through her body. She knew she didn't have to do it, but she felt helpless, powerless, caught in the moment. Even as her logical side roared and argued, Diana felt her legs spreading, just enough to give Suran access to her sex.

"I notice you didn't answer." He whispered into her ear again. Oh god, she could feel his body heat against her now as he leaned down. His breathe brushed against her ear, she nearly jumped as he opened his mouth, gently pulling at her earlobe, the feel of his teeth was hard to ignore indeed. She felt like a schoolgirl caught up in her first fantasy, but this was all real! The world seemed to spin around her, and tried to focus, tried to gather her wits.

"It's true, isn't it? I wasn't sure when I first saw you, but now I think I know. Lisa is defiant, angry. She needs to be broken. But you're different, aren't you Diana? I could see it in your eyes the moment you saw poor Amber. Lisa jumped in to help, she was moved by empathy. But you felt something else, right?"

She gulped, trying to find a way to answer, but words failed her at that moment, and she could only shale her head.

"N-no..." She managed. "Lisa was just faster..."

"I don't believe you." Suran said, his hand still rising across her lower body. Diana felt her muscles tensing in anticipation of his destination. "Lisa felt empathy. But you, you felt something deeper, right? Envy. You want to be punished."

"No... never..."

"Is that so?" He chuckled, his voice in her ear. "We'll see. But by the end of your time here, we'll both know the truth."

Before Diana could answer, she felt his fingers reaching upwards, gently stroking her sex, cupping her vulva. Their touch sent the words rattling from her brain, his digits stroked across her lower self, feeling the dampness of her labia, and noting her arousal.

Diana grit her teeth, trying not to make a sound. Suran continued to gently stroke her, playing his fingers over her pussy, making her tremble and flush with heat whenever he touched her. His touch was light but sure, confident. Very well practised. He probably did this with all the new girls, the small part of her mind still logical enough to do so noted. Slowly, his touches became more firm, grinding against her vulva with his palm, the pressure radiating through her folds, and making her weak the knees. His fingers were delicate instruments of ****, spinning a web of heat and delight across her lower body, mapping her private areas without even looking, just by her reactions to his touch.

Diana felt Suran rub one finger up the place where her labia met, following the trail of her slit. She gasped, the feeling was heavenly after so much ****. He pressed her lips aside, his fingers starting to enter her. Two fingers together pressed into her lower move, the motion making her tremble and shake.

"Do you enjoy this, Diana?" He asked her. "is this what you wanted when you joined us? I looked into your background, you know. You're very intelligent. Someone like you has prospects. Even with your debt. I didn't believe for a moment that you had not done a background check on our company, nor did I think you were ignorant of our ways. You must have known, but you came anyway. How curious. One would think you wanted to be treated like this."

Diana could say nothing. Her breath was hitching in her throat, she could feel her pussy straining, tightening around his fingers as he continued to accelerate his pleasuring of her body. Her spine arched, but his hand was on her neck, forcing her to look towards the chair, where Lisa still sat with Amber.

By now, Amber was trailing kisses across Lisa's chest, her tongue leaving a glistening trail across her breast. As Diana watched, Lisa hissed, Amber gently tugging on her nipple, and grinding it between her teeth. Lisa's face was a mask of shock, she'd never thought she could feel such things from another woman, and the idea that she was being watched made it all the more degrading. She clearly wished to fight through it, but her body was collapsing, Amber's touch making her arousal all the more obvious.

Amber sank to her knees, her face directly between Lisa's spread legs. Lisa must have realised what was about to happen, but she had no way to stop it. Before she could even protest, Amber pressed her face forwards, her mouth directly over Lisa's slit, and her tongue extended. Lisa thrashed in her restraints, feeling the touch of another woman's mouth, her eyes were opened with a look of shock. She threw her head back, struggling not to moan.

"Does Lisa know what you did?" Suran asked, his fingers making Diana's core feel wet and hot, all the blood had rushed to her lower body, enhancing the feeling of her own violation. Just standing was hard now, each time Suran pressed his fingers into her, her whole body bucked, trying mindlessly to grind itself against him. She hated herself for that, but somehow, she couldn't stop. Arousal swamped her mind and senses, suffocating her mind with desire. "Does she know you sold her out to us? Did you tell her? Or was it only you who knew what to expect?"

Suran chuckled, the sound rich and strong.

"Oh, oh, Diana. If so, that would be delightful. Maybe you have what it takes to properly join our ranks? Well, serve your time as a secretary and we'll see. Enjoy the feeling, and know your place here. You may be smart, but we don't need your brains. All we want is this little warm treasure between your legs. That's what you're here for, just like Lisa and Amber and all the others. If you want to be anything more, you'll need to earn it."

Diana couldn't say anything. She felt her body burning with pleasure. A deep heat was spreading through her, her pussy felt tight, the muscles there contracting with each entrance of Suran's fingers. Her nipples were so hard, pressing against the fabric of her shirt, and all she could do was stand here and try to endure it. She felt Suran's hand working on her, making her twitch and stumble, stealing the strength from her legs and the confidence from her face. Her body thrummed with pleasure and desire, making it so hard to think. She was breathing heavily now, her pulse thundered in her ears.

Meanwhile, Lisa was also moaning. Amber was eating her out, pressing her face right to Lisa's pussy, her tongue licking and teasing, stroking the inside of her womanhood. Her breathing was ragged and torn, her hands were clenched, and it was all she could do to hang on. Amber was pressing into her, no sign of hesitation, for she knew Suran would punish her if she hesitated even for a moment. Her body shook with her own suppressed desire, but Amber paid it no heed. Her tongue flicked out, testing different parts of Lisa's sex, noting her reactions. It wasn't all the same, she tried different speeds and patterns, battering the poor woman's body with a storm of sensations she was ill prepared to handle. Where Lisa responded poorly, Amber abandoned, and where she responded well, Amber focused her attention. In this way, Amber slowly tracked down Lisa's more sensitive areas, targeting each of them in turn, making her writhe and moan.

All the while, Suran continued to finger fuck Diana. The older twin felt the arousal sweeping through her, each motion of his fingers made her want to cry out. Her legs were spread far apart now, her pussy dripping.

_oh god. Diana thought to herself, as she felt her body starting to reach its limit. _The realisation of her current situation hitting her then. She was standing her being fingered by a man she didn't know, a man who had complete control over her now, to the sight of her sister being tied down to a chair and eaten out. She was going to cum to the sight of Lisa being tormented by Amber.

The flush of shame and degradation that came with this thought was intense, enough to push her over the edge at last. Diana's pussy clenched around Suran's fingers, and she climaxed right in front of him, the unexpected strength of the orgasm ripping a moan from her throat. She gasped, the air was snatched from her lungs, and her legs folded under her as she half fell to the ground, catching herself in a sitting position with her legs splayed. She was breathing heavily, her body trembled.

Across the room, Lisa was still being eaten out, her cries growing more and more intense.

"Not a bad start to your first day." Suran said, examining his two fingers, which now glistened with Diana's juices. "Let's see if you can keep it up."

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