Test the waters

"Wow, you were a naughty girl!" You laugh in surprise at the pretty Sophomore's disclosure. "Vivian made you out to sound so innocent and naïve, it's hard to believe that you were caught jilling yourself to a dirty movie." For a second you think you've gone too far, but then Sandra starts to laugh with you.

"I've never told anyone about that dirty little secret, Stephen," Sandra giggles, "Not even Vivian knows how much of a deviant her roommate really is." Then she surprises you even more, "That's why I kept pushing the party into the most sexually charged situations I could. Remember how we all ended up in the Slaver's Auction house?" You replay as best you can the conversation that led to the decision to enter the Auction house, and remember it was Sandra's question about ships that sealed the deal.

"You wanted to end up naked and in chains... ?" The statement turns into a bit of a question and Sandra grins at you mischievously neither confirming nor denying anything but you've seen enough. "You sneaky little minx!" You shake your head as the events of the night start to make more sense. "I wondered how that run got so out of control."

"I guess I'm going to have to go stand in the corner again, huh?" Sandra bites her lip and gazes at you through her thick lashes. "Unless you have some other way to punish naughty players." It is impossible to forget the scene in the movie you just watched where the heroine is chained nearly naked with her arms above her head. Almost as if she can read your mind Sandra crosses her wrists and lifts them over her head suggestively.

"Is this how Rae is going to be chained in the **** hold, Stephen." There's more color than ever on Sandra's cheeks, and she takes a deep breath that lifts her breasts delightfully before continuing in a rush. "You could play out what happens to Rae when she's led away to the dark hold in the ship's bowels at the same time as you punish me for teasing you like I did."

"What?!" You stare at Sandra in unmasked surprise. "This night is getting weirder and weirder.

"Come on, Stephen," the stunning brunette stretches her arms even higher forcing her breasts temptingly upwards, "they can't take Rae's virginity, but I imagine that experienced slavers like those have all sorts of ways to punish a lawful good virgin without actually ruining her value..." The words hang in the late-night silence of your apartment.

"I don't know, Sandra." Even as you speak you can feel your erection tenting the loose sweatpants. "I don't want to ruin things."

"I trust you, Stephen, if you think about it this isn't all that different from your fantasies, right?" As you stammer incoherently, Sandra kneels at your feet her wrists still crossed. "As a guard you could have your pick of any of the innocent women locked up in the Overlord's dungeons. You could do all sorts of wicked things to your hapless victim."