The Golden Gimp

You look back and forth between the two and think you have it figured out. You point to the Tall Amazonian who stands above all, being second to the Woman in the chair, as well as White and Gold being symbolic with Heaven. The Woman's face is a stone mask of indifference as she pushes the **** at her feet away, causing the **** to mewl softly in regret as She stands up and attaches a leash to the Golden ****'s collar.

"Very well my dear, let us see how you fare against Yang. Perhaps you will make your rich paycheck tonight..." She turns as Yang follows her without missing a movement. You walk with them as the Woman, whom you think is Yang's Mistress, looks at you with a glint of fiendish-ness in her eye. "...or perhaps you will be joining us at the Academy. I think you would be excellent in Dark Blue and White."

You blush as she continues to talk non-chalantly how you would look best in a variety of **** garb. You find yourself growing worried. Did you pick correctly? You're almost positive you did. She matches practically everything the riddle said...you suddenly find your thoughts somewhat lost as you seem to be growing quite the crowd as you make your way downstairs. People are pointing at Yang and the Mistress as they approach Kara's table and gather around as the Mistress begins to write things down. Others point and look at you with a mix of emotions, some with shock or pity...a few you notice with jealousy to brave Tier 6, and more that are assessing you like a piece of meat. You find your nerves starting to falter again. But it's too late to back out now as Yang and the Mistress go to the other side of the Arena and you are ushered to your side. You turn to see Mistress Kara approaching your side and smiles at you as she enters the Arena. You see Elena and Candy at your booth, they are smiling and waving at you, cheering you on.

"Hello my wonderful and CAPTIVE Audience!" The crowd chuckles at Kara's showmanship as she somewhat quiets the gathering crowd. It's much bigger then you realized at first glance. "It's that time again Ladies, we have a brave soul that has the courage, fortitude...and what some of you may call foolishness, to take on one of the most potent of the Tiers here in our Arena. But what some call Foolish, I call a worthy challenge! And here is our Brave Challenger, NIKKI!!!"

She waves her hand as you enter the ring, the crowd cheering and applauding you. You turn around and smile, raising your hands as if to receive their praise gladly, finding your confidence returning somewhat. You see Candy jumping up and down at your booth and you smile a warm smile. You can do this. You can DO this.

"And her opponent, whom she herself picked, needs no introduction. The Goddess of Gold.....the Dominant Fire of Lust....Yang!"

The Mistress undoes Yang's leash as well as removes her Golden Mask, unclasping behind it and removes it with a gentle care. You find yourself a touch creeped out as underneath the mask Yang is faceless, just a solid latex mask of white. With no skin showing anywhere on her body, you make out small pin holes near the eyes for her to see, yet they reveal nothing about Yang. She has been completely dehumanized and plans to drag you into her world. The Mistress leaves the Arena with Mistress Kara, as they exit on Yang's side, Mistress Kara yells out one word before the cage slams shut on both sides.

"BEGIN!"

You are broken out of your worry with her announcement. Looking around, you see a variety of toys and tools on the walls and the sides of the Arena. You feel like you aren't going to be able to overpower her, but maybe you can use her vision against her and wear her down. You run over to a side and grab a Paddle and a pair of handcuffs that you might be able to use on her. You turn to see she has walked slowly over to a part of the Arena and grabbed a single item...a Strapon that she begins to put on, not caring at all if you come at her or not.

The crowd cheers and calls out a dozen different things for both of you to do, however you find your concentration entirely on Yang herself who has turned to look at you. You can barely tell, but you KNOW she just locked eyes with you. She moves quickly as she approaches you like a bear coming to shove you down. As she reaches out to grab you, you roll to the side and spank her with the paddle. Her toned butt jiggles as the smack resounds throughout the club, though she doesn't seem to make a sound from the stimulation. She instead reacts by her hand shooting out to grab your wrist. Your reflexes are sharp and you escape her grasp and instead snap one of the cuffs on her wrist cuff. One down, one to go! You can do this!!!

She instantly reacts by yanking her arm down to send you crashing to the floor.

You can do this?

She quickly disproves that theory by getting on top of your back, pinning you face first to the ground. You feel cold metal on your wrist and the tell tale click of the cuffs locking shut, preventing you from escaping her. You struggle to escape her hold, but she is stronger then you and holds you down as she undoes your pants and pulls them and your shorts down around your knees, revealing your toned butt and embarrassingly wet pussy to the crowd, who erupts in cheers at seeing your shame. You squirm as she gets behind you, at that moment you are able to come loose from her grasp for a moment, only for the cuff to stop you from moving far and instead she wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you down onto her lap, impaling you on her strapon. You scream out in ecstasy from the sensation, moaning as she proceeds to make you bounce on it, which you find yourself enjoying immensely as the crowd of women in fetish outfits and smiles only seem to exaggerate your lust and start to give you a measure of an exhibitionist fetish. You squirm somewhat to escape, but find it very impossible, cuffed as you are. Yang herself pulls off your tank top, revealing your erect nipples to the crowd and twists and pulls them, causing you to moan and shriek from the pain and pleasure you are receiving.

The warm and slickness of her latex suit on your body feels so good, her uncuffed hand molesting your breasts while she moves your hand with hers to your soft wet mound. She lifts you up high and begins to thrust slowly into your ass as well, causing your eyes to grow wide as you cry out in lust. You orgasm from the sheer pleasure of it all, sealing your fate....but she doesn't stop. She continues to thrust slowly into you, preparing you for your future as she inserts her fingers into your gushing womanhood as you enter subspace, playing with your own clit to the entire crowd. You orgasm again as she pulls her fingers out and puts them into your mouth, causing you to suck them with relentless abandon. You collapse onto her frame, completely spent.

Mistress Kara enters the Arena and unlocks the cuffs. Yang pulls you off her and drops you to the ground as you try to catch your breath...as well as your sense of self. You hear a few voices among the cheers.

"And the Winner yet again! YANG!! Be sure to come back within a week or so Ladies, as we shall have a new little gimp **** here at the bar..."

"I'll get some of my girls to pack her for your Mistress Yang, go let her know."

You fall asleep as the words begin to blur....