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The Stories of Bound Friends
Part 17 - Lea and the Alien Experience
By JessBaby
She opened her eyes. Leota saw only blackness, blackness and Vera. She looked over and saw her walking closer. She approached, looking longingly over Leota’s bound body. Leota still lay back against the robot she was tethered to, and knew better than to struggle in her bindings. She did not know how much time had gone by, but she had woken dozens of times this way. Opening her eyes, she saw only the world she could imagine. It’s realness, that stopped mattering to some degree quite a while ago.
Some wakes were followed right away by food. Some by a trip to a bathroom to be washed and prepared for the time that came after. All the men, all the women, Vera’s guests. It was Leota’s job to pleasure them all. Vera never rewarded her with her touch, what is not real can not reach out and touch what is. But she would often give a kind smile, an approving nod, occasionally a more wicked smile or cackle.
Leota had long ago lost all track of where she was, she was simply along for the ride. The robotic assistant, Vera’s right hand, it told her in cold monotone what to do. Where to turn. When to stop.
On a few occasions, her wake began with a strange ritual. She would be led back onto linoleum, away from the tile and carpet everyone else seemed to occupy. It was the rare time when her hands were ever freed. Men, and their large callous hands meant they were almost certainly men, they poked and prodded her arms. Vera’s assistant gave Leota instructions to follow. Spin her arms. Make a fist. Explain if anything hurts. They would often take their time, and in the end they would always replace the arm restraints. She would thank them and go back into the service of Vera. But this was a rare thing, and had just happened the last time she woke, so she was sure this is not what would be waiting for her now.
Leota was lifted forward to her feet, a once awkward move that had become quite familiar to her. She was instructed forward, and followed. Vera had decided to walk beside her. She often rode astride the robot that held her leash, but as she looked to her side she could see Vera casually strolling beside her. An unsettled feeling began to drift over Leota as she felt a new kind of floor. A more polished floor. Stone of some kind, with great distances between the thin seams. She looked over to Vera who seemed unphased, and it calmed her.
Leota stepped over a small patch of metal before turning and being called to a hault. She felt the floor rise, and the shape of the elevator car began to become clear in her sight. Vera stood by a panel of buttons, leaning against the far wall with one of her wicked grins. It at once made Leota both apprehensive and excited. Vera was taking her into the unknown, up to a floor much higher than what she had been in prior.
She was told to back up, and was lead down another smooth floor, over a cool metal door threshold and into a room. Here, the instructions were even more unusual than during one of her examinations. She was told to curtsy, not something she was used to or even sure would look like anything at all with her arms behind her and without any clothes to cover her nakedness. Then she was told to spin, first one way and then back the other way to untangle herself from her leash.
Then, strangest of all, there was nothing. There was so rarely nothing. Leota looked to Vera who simply stood there contemplatively. She was just about to start worrying when she felt the soft delicate touch of a woman’s hand. She gasped as the hand slowly slid down her arms, feeling her restraints. The hand seemed curious, and was joined by another that cupped her cheek and turned her head.
“You are asked to confirm you can’t see anything,” the cold robotic voice said in her ear.
“No, I can not see at all,” Leota replied softly. The hand on her cheek began to climb up and run itself through her short hair. She couldn’t be sure exactly when it had started to grow back, but Leota had noticed the sensation of hair returning to her head now for some time. Several inspections ago, the had re-applied hair removal gel to everywhere below the neck, but they seemed to consciously decide not to remove the hair on her head this time. She imagined it still looked like a fresh buzz cut, but it was at least no longer fully absent.
“Kneel,” the cold voice commanded. Leota obeyed, getting down on her knees and resting her ass on her legs. She spread her knees slightly, it gave her balance and on more than one occasion she had been reminded to do so. She was sure it made for a more inviting posture.
A delicate female hand ran through her short hair. Leota raised her head, she still saw only what her mind created but she could feel that someone must be right in front of her. She felt her chip spring to life, something that caused her to gape her mouth and close her eyes. The woman’s other hand cupped her chin, placing her thumb in Leota’s mouth. It was vaguely sweet, but only slightly, like it had recently used a fruity moisturizer. Leota closed her mouth around the invader and sucked.
She felt something firm press up against her crotch. As it started to move it was very clearly a shaved leg running slowly up and down. Leota began to match the movement. This woman’s slightly coconut aroma was beginning to fill her nostrils. And between the touching and now the chip, Leota moaned with pleasure as she began to grind against this woman’s leg. As she did, her clit piercing slid along as well, doing its part to bring her closer and closer to orgasm. She neared completion and desperately shook her hips harder, beginning a series of yelping pants leading up ultimately towards a gratifying end.
Just shy of one however, the leg pulled itself back. Leota sat unsatisfied as now even the hands had pulled back. The sensations from her chipped continued, but now she was alone again. Alone in the dark silence with only Vera.
“Tilt your head to one side,” the voice commanded her. It was an odd instruction, one she had never gotten before, but one she obeyed. The bent her head to one side, before feeling her head being pushed completely horizontal with her left half facing up. She felt something being poured into her ears, something that seemed to be heating up “Hold your head still,” the voice commanded her through her right ear only.
She could feel the liquid loosening the plugs that had been in her ears for so long. She suddenly had the prospect that this was all coming to an end. A point reinforced as she felt someone behind her removing her collar and her arm restraints. Once free, she immediately moved one hand in front of her to hold her steady while the liquid continued to dissolve whatever adhesive was there.
After a few minutes she felt someone reach in with tongs and pull the plug out. They rinsed her ear out with plenty of water, but even with the sound of rushing water she could hear people talking not far from her. A gruff voiced man told her to turn her head to the other side, where they placed some liquid in again and gave her the chance to listen in more thoroughly.
“Three months?” came the worried sounding voice of a woman.
“Sorry, that’s the shortest contracts we normally do, and this is something we’ve discussed” Marian said. At least Leota believed it was Marian, her vision was still blocked by the contacts.
“Normally?I mean..” the woman asked hopefully.
“Well, we could maybe make an exception if you take a cut to pay,” Marian said.
“Sir?” the woman said in a somewhat different tone. “Please, you know that I’ve never refused anything you’ve told me to do. Just tell me..”
“A part of that though is I try not to make you do anything you can’t handle,” came a man’s voice. “But.. I.. if you’re having second thoughts you can still say no.”
“I hate to say no to you though!” the woman said in conflicted anger.
“Look, ever since you saw it a few weeks ago it’s about all you could talk about. You said it was a huge fantasy of yours, huge fantasy of mine, and a little extra cash never hurts. I mean, what’s three months? We already told your friends you’d be out of town’ and unreachable. But as much as you might want me to here, I can’t force you to sign, that’s got to be of your own free will,” he said in what Leota could feel was a comforting tone.
“We’ve been over the contract now on camera, I brought her up so you could see her again for yourself, now are you going to sign or will you need more time to decide?” Marian asked.
“I.. I..” the woman said indecisively.
“For what it’s worth..” Leota said, interrupting the indecisiveness. “For what it’s worth.. time passes differently when you’re isolated like this. Three months might not be as long as you might think.”
“And I’d get one of those chips too?” the woman asked after a noticeable pause again.
“Yes, we’d fit you with one right away. It’s factored in to the compensation you would be getting,” Marian said.
Leota’s attention was interrupted as someone had returned to remove her second ear plug, rinsing the area with water and muffling whatever else might have been going on. When they finished, Leota pulled her head back up straight, rubbing her ears with her hands. She could hear some people leaving before she felt a pair of hands helping her to her feet.
“Thank you, I’ve been spending an inordinate amount of time today with this girl and her last minute cold feet,” Marian said, clearly standing right in front of Leota. Leota tried to make herself see Marian, but all she could see was the hand on her arm.
“I.. does that mean I’m done now? Is my contract finally up?”
“What? No.. God no, it’s only February 2nd.” Marian said with a mix of bemusement and pity.
Leota’s heart sank a little bit. She wasn’t even sure what made her ask that, deep down she felt she knew that. It had just all.. so utterly blended together. She was simply glad to hear another voice again even if she could not see their face. “Can I take these contacts off yet?”
“Not yet, it’s better you keep them on for a bit longer while we get you situated for your next assignment. Lindsey will walk you out,” Marian said as her voice trailed off like someone walking slowly away. A woman grabbed Leota by the arm and began to lead her away. Leota patiently followed.
Leota’s mind raced, trying to think of where they were taking her or why they hadn’t removed her blackout contacts. An elevator trip was involved, but it seemed her guide was happy not telling her anything. After they walked through another door the air got louder and hotter. It sounded like the background humming and pumping of an air conditioner or a utility room. It smelled of something not exactly pleasant, but something she couldn’t identify.
She nearly jumped with surprise as she was led onto a slightly damp plastic tarp. Suddenly her mind started to think of terrible thoughts about what could possibly require putting a tarp down and what exactly was making it wet.. “Um..what’s..” she started to finally ask as they came to a stop.
“Just relax and open up,” a woman said approaching from Leota’s other side. When she opened her mouth she felt something large and soft go in, filling over her teeth like a mouthguard. “bite down,” the woman said once she had gotten the thing fully into place. It made her cheeks puff up a little, and didn’t let her jaw fully close. There was something sticking out of her mouth, a tube of some kind, forcing her lips to lock around it.The woman fitted two plugs, one into each nostril that expended out like foam earplugs. Leota couldn’t breath through the plugs, but it seemed the mouthguard let her easily breath through a small tube that dangled off of it.
“Now we’re going to start in just a second here. I need you to hold your arms out and spread your legs a bit,” The woman instructed. “And even though the contacts act as a second layer of protection, it’s really important that you keep your eyes shut. Try not to shut the lids too tight or they’ll bunch up and that’ll make it harder, but do not open your eyes again until you’re told is that understood?”
Leota closed her eyes and nodded her head. She heard the sound of pumping, and felt a spray of cool liquid hitting her. It stung slightly, but may have just been a result of whatever was being used to spray her. On more than one occasion the spray would disappear and be replaced by what felt like a hair dryer on high. This cycle went around her body, catching every knook and cranny.. all of them, for what seemed like a very long time. When the machine finally sounded like it had spooled down, Leota’s arms were very sore from having to hold them away from her body, particularly after so long without use.
Leota felt a chair being backed up to her legs, and without needing to really be told she collapsed back into it. It felt like a cheap plastic lawn chair, but it had arms to rest hers on. She laid out her feet in front of her and felt the machine ever so briefly return to life to get the soles of her feet with a cycle of spraying and heat drying before once again spooling down. Someone then moved around to stand behind her and began to lather something into her hair.
Leota heard some people walking towards her, cracking the plastic tarp below their feet as the walked. “Wow.. this is so freaky..” came the voice of a woman beside her. “She all done and stuff?”
“Just got to let the hair dye set, otherwise yeah.” came the voice of the woman that had been working on her. “You can open your eyes and we’ll take out those contacts now.”
Leota sat up in anticipation. She was sure things would be rather blinding but she was excited to finally be able to see again. Her companionship with Vera had been able to get her through, but without the isolation of sound she couldn’t see her any more. It was all too real now to continue the pretend. She felt her eye being held open and felt a slight pressure on her eye as someone carefully tried to grab the contact. The light came blaring in, almost overwhelming but she quickly shut her eye and bent forward. Opening it only slowly as she looked down at the ground, a vaguely black liquid covered the tarp on the floor.
“You ready for the other one?” the woman behind her asked.
Leota closed her good eye and sat back up, nodding her head. The second one came out quickly and she was soon bent back over trying to acclimatize to the return of her sight.
“You alright?” the woman who had recently entered the room asked. She walked in front of Leota and at first Leota didn’t understand what she saw. She worried her color perception was off, the woman’s feet were a deep royal purple. She began to follow the legs up, revealing a naked woman that was purple all the way up to her short white hair. Here nipples and her clit were adorned with piercings similar to her own.
“You.. am I.. seeing things or are..” Leota stammered as she extended a finger to point. She startled herself to see her own hand was a matching deep purple. Leota looked behind her, trying to make sense of it all, seeing only the woman behind her wearing a white jumpsuit that had sprays of black all over it. Her face, however was white with a bit of a healthy tan. It took a moment, but Leota finally started putting it together. “We’re both purple aren’t we..”
“Yeah but don’t have to be so blue about it..” the woman playfully teased. “Oh.. come on I know that was bad but.. oh they didn’t tell you any of this did they? They gave me the whole rundown while they were still hosing you down I guess.” she asked as she knelt down and rested her arms on Leota’s bare legs.
“No.. not.. no nothing.”
“Hey, that’s alright,” she said as she moved one hand under Leota’s chin to make her look up. “Ya gotta admit though, it is kinda cool right? I mean they spray us with this stuff, set it in with UV lights and boom!” she said punctuating her speech by slapping her hand down. “Now we’re a couple of beings from another world! At least it won’t be boring right? And hey, maybe we get to like each other. It will be a little weird at first though..”
“How.. how so?” Leota asked feeling like she was barely keeping up with everything.
“I mean.. look at us. They did a fair job of matching I’ll give’m that.”
Leota started to look the woman up and down, noticing for the first time that she actually did have a striking resemblance to her. Her cheeks were the same flat shape, her jaw just as pointed as her own. As she stood up she noticed that the woman also seemed to be the same rough height and had very similar proportions. Andrea and Megan had close physiques, this woman was even closer to her.
“Name’s Rora. “
“That’s kinda crazy, so you couldn’t see or hear at all for that whole time?” Rora said as she set her water down. The two of them had gotten robes to put on and were sitting at a workstation enjoying a meal.
“Yeah.. I.. no nevermind.”
“Go on.. tell me. I won’t judge,” Rora said as she sat forward.
“I.. it’s embarrassing to..” Leota stammered out. She sunk back in her seat, blushing as little as showed. “I.. I kind of.. I started seeing someone. Like I know she wasn’t real but.. I.. well deep down I knew it wasn’t real but day to day I kind of just.. went with it.”
“So that mean you prefer women? Or is this woman special? Got anyone drilled deep back in your mind there?” Rora asked inquisitively.
“I.. I mean.. those are totally different questions. I mean I do.. I prefer woman. I thinks an understatement.”
“Eh.. prefer whatever you want. I’m kind of a take all comers kinda gal..” Rora said as she sat back in her chair.
“No.. I mean.. I only really prefer women.”
“Oh..” Rora said, suddenly losing the jovial tone she had just been using. “So was it your girlfriend? Or do you not have anyone you think of like that.. or..”
“No. I, I have.. she doesn't.. she’s with someone. Else, I mean... No the woman I created was just some guest. I don’t even know her real name I just kind of invented one for her. I.. I think if I focused on her I could kind of.. like.. take it. If that makes any kind of sense.” Leota explained, leaning forward and beginning to talk quieter for reasons she wasn’t exactly sure of.
“Oh. Well that...hum.”
“I know I’m a wreck..” Leota said as she moved her head down and into her folded arms on the table.
“Look, I don’t know what might be going through your head right now, but forget it. Alright? Focus on me. Yeah there'll be men there too a lot of times, but always me as well alright? If you need to, just focus on me alright?” Rora said reassuringly, setting her hand on Leota’s back.
Leota looked up, a little misty eyed by not crying with a hard fought smile trying to claim her face.
“So I’m guessing you weren't prepped at all?” Rora asked. Leota shook her head. “Yeah, someone sat me down while they were working on you to go over everything, I wasn’t sure if they talked to you earlier or not. Well in case, in case it wasn’t clear enough in the complexion, we’re going to be in this together. We are the Pleasure Twins of Geminor! Cool right?” she said as she took Leota’s hand and walked over to where two large bags were resting. She grabbed the bag with the R and handed Leota the bag with the L. “Put these on,” she said as she dumped her own bag out on the table.
Right at the top were three smaller baggies. Inside each of the bags were tall but thin silver cuffs, split in half and clearly meant to close together. Each pair was brushed and very reflective, with small ornate d-rings on both halves of each cuff. They all looked very similar and without the baggies Leota was sure she wouldn’t have put them all on right. One pair each went around her ankles, another around her wrists, and another around her upper arm. There was just a bit rubber on the inside, padding it to make the obviously custom printed restraints fit perfectly.
Then, Leota saw the collar. It was not nearly as thin as the cuffs, in fact it was unusually thick. Three oval rings hung down from the centre of it, where a small milk white gemstone sat gracefully. Like the cuffs, the two halves of the collar were custom printed and had a small amount of rubber material inside, making the fit snug but comfortable as Leota put it on. The thickness made it stick out noticeably from her neck, which only made the thinness of her cuffs seem more noteworthy.
Leota looked over to see Rora fitting a large, clanky metal belt around her waist and began to copy with her own. It connected at either side of her into a flat seamless curve of metal sitting right at her hips. Between the side pieces were thick dangling chains running across her front and back. The chains were tight enough that it would never be at risk of falling off, but still loose enough to move around some. The curved parts at her hips however sat comfortably and unmoving as Leota jiggled around to see and hear her new adornments.
Both at the front and the back, Leota noticed two small links dangling down from the main chain. There were two pieces of black velvet-like fabric. Two flaps came off of the top and fold back attaching back to the fabric itself somehow.
“Here,” Rora said, seeing Leota look confusedly at the garment. “These have little magnets in them, you just feed the tag through the loop like this,” she said as she took charge and attached the piece of fabric to the hanging link of chain. “Then they should stay on but can also be easily ripped off whenever.”
The black fabric didn’t give much modesty, though that was certainly never meant to be its job. It stretched from about the middle of one leg to the middle of the other, falling not even down to the knees.
A final two pieces were left. Each was made of a teardrop-like piece of fabric with a chain on one side and clips at the other. Leota looked over and began to copy Rora. Leota felt suddenly very stupid, not noticing how the clips connect to the collar at either side allowing the fabric to cover her breasts connecting the two chains together in the back.
She looked over to Rora to finally take in the finished product. Her deep purple skin covered from her toes up to her head of short but pure white hair. The silver metal glistened and the black velvet covered only enough to be appetizing. Rora smiled with a mouth of bright white teeth contrasting sharply against her skin and lips.
“It’s alright, stare all you want, I promise not to bite..” Rora teased playfully. Leota let out a short burst of nervous laughter, blushing and looking down at her feet. “No it’s fine,” Rora said, closing the gap and putting an arm around the back of Leota’s neck. “We’re gonna be spending a lot of time together, gonna have to get use to each other sooner rather than later.”
“I know, you’re right,” Leota said as she raised her head back up.
“You do find me attractive right?” Rora suggestively whispered. She placed her free hand on Leota’s ass, sliding it around and gently squeezing. Leota moaned and closed her eyes. Rora pulled herself closer, a slight moan escaping from her as well. “Well that’s good to know, looks like our connection’s off to a decent start.” Rora suddenly pulled back and darted her head around to look at the clock. “Oh fuck balls! We need to be down there right damn now!” she exclaimed, grabbing Leota by the hand and pulling her out towards the door.
The two girls darted down the hallway holding hands, Leota simply following wherever this woman took her. As they burst through some doors to some kind of backstage they were greeted with a quiet “you’re late.” They hurriedly were shooed into a tall standing cage on wheels. The inside was actually quite large, wide enough that the two could stand comfortably beside each other and tall enough that they could barely reach the top with their hands.
Leota suddenly had a dark realization that this was painfully familiar as the place she was publicly punished. She grabbed on to Rora’s arm, suddenly afraid of what might be waiting for her out on stage. Her sense of panic only worsened as the crew began to drape a cloth over the cage, covering them in blackness.
“You ok?” Rora whispered.
“What are we doing here?” Leota quietly asked.
“Relax, they just wanna show us off. The Pleasure Twins of Geminor after all, kind of a first I think. Time to show us off, just smile and relax, it’s all good.”
Leota relaxed her grip. Somehow her utter confidence was enough to calm her down. The cage jerked forward as the wheels brought them out towards the stage. She nearly tipped back from the suddenness and surprise, but she steadied herself on Rora’s arm.
“Here, put your hand on my ass, get ready to show off,” Rora said as she shook loose of Leota’s grip and placed her own hand on Leota’s ass. The cage came to a halt but remained covered, she could hear the sound of speakers blasting someone’s voice but it came through muffled to them, clearly the speakers were still in front of them.
“Just show off?” Leota asked, leaning in a little closer. She moved her hand up to find Rora’s head in the darkness. Leota closed the remaining distance and locked her lips on Rora’s. Leota felt her NESIC turn on as the tone of the announcer changed.
There was suddenly a blinding light as the cover over their cage was swiftly removed. Leota looked briefly out, seeing only a fuzzy outline of a crowd before turning her eyes back to Rora and continuing their long kiss. She heard the crowed chuckle and holler. She felt embarrassed, but instead decided to focus on the girl in front of her, and on the fact that she felt her NESIC turn itself up a little more again.
Rora broke off the kiss as seemed to begin an auction. Leota looked out at the indistinguishable mass of people and then back at Rora. “What’s happening I thought this was just showing off?” she whispered in Rora’s ear.
“This is just for the right to be first one we’re with, shit did I not mention that?” she explained quietly. Leota began to get nervous, a fact she wasn’t hiding from Rora very well. “Hey, come on it’ll be ok. You’ve been with tons of guys here before right? How’d you get through then?”
“Not well.” Leota cryptically admitted before forcing herself to don a fake smile for the crowed.
“Well we’re connected now, means aside from everything else I got reason to make you enjoy it. So I don’t know how yet, but I’ll be getting you through this. I’ll find something you like,” Rora said as she slid her hand from Leota’s ass, back between her legs to reach her pussy from behind. Leota moaned slightly before noticing the announcer finally say “sold!”
Music began to play and the crowd began to walk up onto the stage. They began to surround the cage, finally coming into focus and showing both lust and curiosity. Rora grabbed hold of Leota and returned to passionately kissing her, running her hand around her ass and causing a reaction from the crowed. After a few minutes of gawking, the crowd began to disperse, going back towards the seats and out the exits. As the final few left, Leota’s NESIC finally turned off.
“OK, so we’re gonna need to head over now. We’re supposed to meet whoever just bid highest in this special room,” Rora said as soon as one of the stagehands had come by to open the cage. She grabbed Leota’s arm and led the way.
“I just had a thought, are you into.. like..” Leota asked as she briskly walked to keep up.
“Probably,” Rora said as she turned back with a grin. “Sorry you were saying?”
“Anything.. bondage..y? Like maybe I’d have more fun if you kind of just took the lead.”
“Sure we can start off like that. I’m open to whatever. Then we better make sure to get there before he does so we can get a little chain around that pretty collar of yours,” Rora said picking up the pace.
They finally came to a stop inside a dimly lit room. The soft yellow-red glow bounced off the many metal adornments and gave the room a distinctly inviting warmth. The room was long and narrow. There was a small bathroom in the back, a bed in front of that, and then an empty stretch with only a couch and a dresser against the side wall. There was the concealed door at the back that blended into the wall which they had used from the staff hallways, and a more regular doorway at the front.
But what was most noticeable is that beside the door at the front of the room was what looked like a large ornate cage built part way into the wall. It was longer than a regular bed, maybe ten or eleven feet long taking up most of the wall but only as wide as a twin bed. The silver colored bars were not vertical lines but rather a series of circles of varying sizes. The largest ones you could stick a fist through, but none were much larger than that. It made it look very much like a decorative bird cage. And while the cage was halfway into the wall, along the far side of the cage there was a metal looking covering just beyond the bars that blocked all sight of what might be behind the door.
There was a door to the cage that was currently open, it only left enough space to comfortably crawl inside. It’s floor was up at knee height and it looked like they wouldn’t be able to stand straight when inside so crawling seemed a natural way to get in anyway. Rora gave Leota a tap in the direction of the cage, which she decided to act on. She crawled into the cage while Rora gathered a few chains from a bedside drawer before dashing inside to join her.
Once Rora was inside she shut the door behind her, and there was a loud sound of a click. Rora tested the door and felt it was locked. She made a shrug and crawled over to Leota. “Here, lay down,” she said, gently pressing on Leota’s bare chest. Leota obeyed, starting to breath heavy as she looked at the chain in Rora’s hand.
Rora straightened out two of the lengths of chain, each with a small clip at one side of it. She nimbly straddled Leota, resting her hips on Leota’s thighs. A nervous smile crossed Leota’s face as she looked up at this mysterious purple skinned woman and the silver chains she held in her hand. Rora attached one to her own collar before bending over slowly to attach the other to Leota’s collar. Once it was attached, she pulled at the chain bending Leota up and bringing their faces close. Leota felt her NESIC turn on, signaling perhaps that things were about to get under way.
“So, you like me to take charge I guess,” Rora said, closing the distance between them until their noses began to touch. “What do you say, I’ll be your real life, what did you call her? That girl you kept picturing when you were with guys?”
“Vera,” Leota said.
“Yeah, her,” Rora said finally releasing Leota’s leash, causing Leota to fall back onto the bed. She bent forward, closing the gap again and giving Leota an intense, inquisitive stare. Leota nodded her head, swallowing lightly as she felt Rora’s hand crept down her chest. Leota felt her NESIC turn up again as Rora’s hand found it’s way under Leota’s cloth. The hand slid confidently down her inner thigh, finding its way eventually back toward her sex. Two fingers almost immediately slid in, warmly felling around Leota’s very moist interior.
Leota couldn’t move, she was utterly transfixed and offering up no resistance. Rora began to bite her lower lip as she moved her body back up to a kneel. She looked to be enjoying it every bit as much as Leota, even beginning to lightly moan as Leota felt her Nesic turn up for a third time. Between that and Rora’s fingers she knew she wouldn’t need very much more of this before she’d be ready to cum.
Deciding to exercise more than a little restraint, Rora stopped what she was doing, pulling her hand away and collapsing forward as she caught her breath. “Wouldn’t want to spoil our appetites” she said with a chuckle.
“Tease,” Leota replied, sitting up and leaning on her back arms to do so. She could feel just an ounce of heat radiating off of Rora’s nearly touching body. She looked hesitatingly into Rora’s eyes, not wanting to presume to go any further.
“Ok, you’re the one with the slightly more particular tastes, so when the guy gets here we can do this however..” Rora began to say.
Leota interrupted, closing her eyes and moving those final few inches in for a kiss. Their lips embraced passionately, fiercely, both bringing one hand up to hold the other’s head in a tight hold. By the time they broke, Leota was gasping for air with a big stupid smile across her face. “I know.. it’s not going to just .. be women. But.. could we not dwell for now? When some guy does come in I’ll do what I need to do, and I’ll do it pretending that I’m doing it to please you but.. for now could we just.. just shut the fuck up about it?”
Almost as if on done on cue, the moment after Leota finished speaking the door swung open. The girls looked over to see a well dressed man in his 20s. He was pale and scrawny, a fact his skinny tie and thinly tailored shirt only amplified. He folded his jacket over one side of the couch and walked over to the cage.
Rora grabbed Leota’s chain, making her follow as she crawled toward the edge of the cage. The man bent over to observe them, like someone might bend over at a deli to see the cuts of meat. He placed a hand through the circular frame of the cage, stroking Leota’s chin before checking his hands. He cocked half a smile as he noticed no residue at all on his hands. “Good, I was worried you girls might turn my cock blue or something,” he said as she retracted his hand and reached for the door of the cage. The release was a simple recessed latch, but with the frame of the cage becoming more dense with smaller holes around it, there wasn’t any way it could open from the inside.
Rora crawled out, keeping Leota’s leash in hand but letting it go once they were both out and standing. She gently wrapped on hand around the small of Leota’s back, pulling her hips flush with her own. Rora raised an eyebrow and cocked half a smile, saying loudly but without words “Where do you wanna start?”
The man immediately began to loosen his tie, pulling it off his collar and throwing it against the couch. Rora moved forward as he began slowly and clumsily unbuttoning his shirt. “Here, let her help you,” she said as she guided Leota forward before moving in closer herself to garner his attention. His hands moved around Leota, grabbing Rora’s two breasts and freeing them from the cloth they hid behind.
Leota bent down to be more out of the way as she continued to undress him. As she reached the final button she felt her NESIC turn up once again, now reaching a distractingly high level. She moaned as she pulled the shirt from his pants. He had put his hands by his side so the shirt could be removed, instead using his mouth to gently lick and caress Rora’s left nipple.
Leota threw the shirt onto the couch and found that Rora had taken her old position kneeling before him. She gingerly unzipped his pants and freed his cock, taking the mostly hard member in her mouth. He wrapped one arm around Leota, pulling her close and beginning to fondle her breasts. Leota looked down at Rora, who was working passionately, keeping her eyes up and not on the job at hand. Rora saw Leota hesitating as the man began to remove the cloths covering her breasts. She gave Leota a quick instruction with her eyes, telling her essentially “just go with it.”
Maybe it was being told to do it by her, maybe it was simply a combination of the NESIC and the unavoidable sensations that come with caressing her nipple, but Leota let herself enjoy it. She ran her fingers through his relatively long hair, moaning her enjoyment.
Leota opened her eyes again to see Rora getting up and taking the man by the hand to lead him over to the square bed. She pushed him down, pulling his pants the rest of the way off once he was down. Leota joined them from the other side, encircling him on both sides as his cock stood up proudly through the slit in his boxers. Rora slid herself over, straddling him and slowly lowering herself down onto his cock.
With her eyes, Rora told Leota to slide over and straddle this man’s face. Her NESIC was going at very high levels now, and the addition of an unseen tongue was more than welcome. She leaned forward on his chest, getting closer to Rora as she began to rather vigorously ride his cock. Her purple body shimmered in the low light as it started to sweat. Leota reached out, grabbing her breast in one hand as she felt the guest reach out and grab her ass.
Leota began to cry out loudly, echoing the moans Rora was gasping out. Leota leaned forward and grabbed hold of Rora’s leg, gasping as the high setting of her NESIC and the man’s mostly passable tongue work sent her rocking violently into orgasm. She felt Rora hold on to her shoulder tightly as she was made to cum at the same time, bringing the movement from both of them to a temporary halt as the both convulsed for a few moments in the afterglow. Leota moved forward, getting her ass out of his face and kissing Rora passionately.
As Leota climbed off of him, the man sat up. He grabbed Rora by the hips and twirled her around, putting her on her back with her legs bent sharply back. The man began to drive furiously into her, thrusting deep and hard, working up a noticeable sweat quickly. Rora gritted her teeth and beckoned Leota to come back in and join the two of them.
The man reached out, grabbing Leota by the back of the head and pulled her in. He pushed her up, giving him easy access to her breasts for him to play with. Leota wrapped her arm around his head, choosing to pretend she didn’t know who’s long hair that was snd simply enjoy the sensations and the accompanying sensations of her NESIC.
Leota looked down and maneuvered herself around so that she was over Rora’s face. She lowered herself slowly, stopping the moment she felt tongue on her pussy. Leota ran her hands through his hair as he began to once again piledrived deeply into Rora’s warm cunt. Leota once again felt her building to an orgasm only to feel her chip give her the sudden and unmistakable order to cum right then and now.
She stiffened her legs, fearing she might be crushing poor Rora but not being able to care very much. The man pulled himself back from her chest, Leota had not even noticed how tightly she began to hold his head as he came. She let him go and he quickly slid back, catching his breath as his dick began to soften. Leota fell forward, collapsing near Rora’s knees and rolling over so as to not be directly on top of her.
“I will say, it is interesting having a pair of ya. Got a whole thing going, much more satisfying than a regular two girls”
“We are so honored that you enjoyed yourself,” Rora said delectably as she sat up. “Is there anything else we can do for you?”
“No.. no, I’m gonna just go wash up and get going.” he said as she started inching his way off the bed and towards the bathroom.
“Would you like us to join you in there?” Rora asked.
“No, no you girls catch your breath. I’ll just be a minute or two.”
As the bathroom door shut, Leota sat up. The shower was almost immediately on and so Leota leaned in. “At the end there.. I think someone triggered me to cum, are we being watched? Like not just passive but actually, where someone knows when to trigger us?”
“I mean.. we are pleasure twins,” Rora said in a low voice.
“That’s not really an answer,” Leota said, even more confused than before.
“Well, I mean your NESIC it tuned to how aroused I am, mine’s tuned to how aroused you are. Mine’s triggered to cum whenever you do, yours is triggered to cum whenever I do. That’s what all these rubber cuffs collars all that’s for. More than just eyecandy, So first time you made me cum, second time I guess I made you cum. Wait.. did I not mention this?” Rora said with an embarrassed look on her face.
“No.. no you did not.”
“So how do we even know if we’re clean if we got this purple color? I keep wanting to scrub it off,” Leota said as the two of them both showered and scrubbed.
“I mean, it’s not like dirt is usually purple..” Rora said as she set down the wash cloth.
“Like why is this not turning purple?” Leota asked as she pointed at the white wash cloth.
“Look it’s a bunch of science stuff over my head.. some chemical that’s UV treated changes.. something something. The important thing is not to go too slow.” she said as she opened the shower door and stepped out to begin drying herself off.
“So now that he’s gone.. and we’re showed off, now what?” Leota asked after turning off the water and grabbing a towel herself.
“Now we dry off, we open up the back door so the housekeeping can come in and clean the sheets between people, and we go back to our cage.”
“Hmm.. not all that bad actually, I can think of much worse places to wait,” Leota said as she stepped out to watch Rora finish drying herself off. She still wore her cuffs her collar and her waist chain, all of which sparkled against the lights of the bathroom. She got dressed with her two loincloths and her bra as Leota dried herself off and did the same. With Leota following behind to watch, Rora open up the rear door that lead to the staff hallway. The linoleum and fluorescent light was a sharp contrast to the room, and the hall was lined on both sides with rows and rows of doors some of which were currently open. The door seemed to click onto some kind of magnet, keeping it open until someone chooses to shut it. “So I had a thought,” Leota said.
“Oh, just one?” Rora teased.
“So when you were trying to figure out what I might get out of this, was that being kind or just wanting me to enjoy it so it’d turn up your NESIC.”
“And why can’t it be both? I can be a good person and still be horney. Look, they said this dye stuff will last at least a month or two before they’re even able to reverse it. So we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together and that cage ain’t exactly big or good at keeping things private. I want you to enjoy it because I want to enjoy it, but also because I want you to enjoy yourself,” Rora explained as she decided to grab a few things from the drawers before heading over for the cage door.
“I guess.. I don’t know there’s an absolute right answer, but that might be close to it what you just said there,” Leota said as before climbing into the cage. Rora followed quickly behind, throwing a hand full of stuff into the cage ahead of her and closing the door behind her.
As soon as the door closed, Leota jumped in surprise as a metal canopy began to deploy around the cage on the side facing the room. It looked very similar to what Leota had assumed was some kind of wall, but now began to worry was very much mobile. Once it was about half way around, the canopy on the other side of the cage began to split open. It seemed to be all one mechanic, and as one side closed the other must be opened. It exposed the cage to the public sight of maybe a dozen or so people, on what looked like a well themed public market of some distant world.
“Is there anything else you forgot to mention when I told you to tell me everything they briefed you on?” Leota asked through gritted teeth at Rora who had taken up a seat right beside her.
“Shit, I didn’t tell you we go on public display? Well long story short, we go on public display when the rooms out of commission..”
Leota clung close to Rora, she looked around with great wide eyes as people stopped to look. The cage protruded out slightly from the front of the structure, allowing her to see up and down the meandering pathway. None of it was in very sharp focus, but it looked like there were many other cages protruding out like her own. Some had their blinds drawn around, others were uncovered like hers. She felt a million eyes on her, her pulse began to race as she looked around trying to make a best guess of what it all looked like. But soon her NESIC was back on, a sign of how her partner was adapting and the right kind of distraction she felt she needed.
“Someone’s an exhibitionist aren’t they?” Leota whispered coyly to Rora.
“And someone should probably learn to be..” Rora replied before kissing Leota on the cheek and ducking back to the door where she had left her things. The door was now covered, but Leota noticed another door at the front of the cage. Also inaccessible to her, but at least there was still a way out when the canopy was between them and the room.
Rora pounced on Leota, pinning her playfully to the ground from behind. She took two locks she held in her hand, and slipped one each through the single d-ring in each one of Leota’s wrist cuffs. With a quick snap, she fastened them to the chain coming off Leota’s collar just a few inches away from the collar itself. Rora then grabbed the rest of the chain leash and pulled Leota back up to a kneel and out to look again at all the people.
“Mmm there’s the trick to get you going apparently,” Rora whispered into Leota’s ear as she embraced her from behind. She nibbled lightly on her ear as she retreated, causing Leota to bite her lower lip instinctively. She felt Rora scoot herself closer, pressing her mostly naked body against her back. She looked down and saw Rora’s legs sitting right beside her. And as she pulled on her restraints, Rora’s hold seemed only to grow tighter. Rora held tight enough that Leota could feel Rora’s chest raise and lower as it pressed against her back with each breath she took.
As Leota looked around she saw if anything the attention was becoming greater. The frontmost row of people were still in focus, but it became a blur soon after them. In Leota’s mind that made it impossible to tell just how many people there were, but it felt like thousands. It was immensely public, but something suddenly clicked. From behind this cage, none of them could do anything but watch. That safety net, keeping the hordes at bay, allowed her to let go of a lot of her anxiety and simply enjoy the touch of this woman who had locked her up.
Rora slid her hand down Leota’s leg grabbing the fabric and parting it to one side. Leota now looked down and watched helplessly as her pussy became exposed to everyone. She looked back at Rora as best as she could, nodding and whispering “go on..” Leota felt her NESIC turn up to a very high level. The fingers that had just moved the fabric returned to her pussy, pressing inside with two fingers that hooked around hitting just the right spots. It was maybe only a few more pumps before Leota found herself cascading to orgasm in front of everyone. Rora gripped her tightly as she followed her twin over the edge, exhaling long and slow as she gripped her tightly.
By the time the two had finished, Rora lay forward, leaning her weight on Leota’s shoulder largely by resting her head there. With her hands she guided Leota to her side, laying her down with Rora huddled behind her. “See? Not so terrible right?” Rora asked.
“No, not to bad at all..”
“So you two really connected like it says?” one of the more burly guest asked.
“Yes in deed,” Rora said reaching down her fingers to Leota’s crotch. “I touch her down here and.. Mmmm and I feel it myself too.”
“How do I know you ain’t just lying?” he said skeptically.
“How do we prove it?” she asked, sitting up but continuing to lean on the still horizontal Leota. “You can always try to get us alone.. run any kind of test you want mister skeptical man..” Rora taunted sensually. Leota let out a moan as her NESIC returned to life again.
“You two? Little rich for my blood, but still.. I’m sure you come a little closer and we could figure something out..” he said as he stepped right up to the edge of the cage. A few more people passing by began to stop to see what was going on.
Rora tapped her fingers along the tips of Leota’s knees, trying to think of what to do as a crowed was begin to gather to see if the connection was as real as they claimed. She sat Leota up and shuffled her forward, putting one hand on the small of her back while the other pulled forcefully on her chain.
“My twin here.. well she’s a bit of a kinky one,” Rora said as the two of them reached the edge of the cage. “She can like it rough. Here hold this,” she said as she fed Leota’s chain up through a circular opening. The man smiled and grabbed the chain, pulling it as far as it could go. Letoa’s hand reached the edge of the cage and held on to the circular bars. She looked back at Rora with pleading eyes, nervous and not knowing what to do.
“You know.. on second thought, no. Hand her back.” Rora said as she yanked the leash back. The man didn’t fight her, letting go as soon as he felt her pull. There was a slight look of disappointment, but he still seemed eager to see what was being planned. “Why should she have all the fun? Let’s let her be the test subject on this one!”
Leota felt relief as Rora grabbed her and pulled her away, back to the far side of the cage. Rora dodged over to grab the one key that came with the locks, freeing the leash from her collar while leaving her arms locked to the chain. She stood up, mostly, the ceiling was not quite tall enough to stand upright, but in the dead centre against the far side of the bar was a large half ring that Rora quickly locked the chain to. Leota was still kneeling, but her hands were now held high over her head.
“Just to make sure there’s no cheating,” Rora added before everything went black for Leota. Rora slipped a blindfold over her, nothing serious but more than enough to block out her vision. Leota then felt Rora pull on her legs, spreading her legs out in two directions and setting her down onto her ass. It made her arms seem to be pulled even tighter as she lost the height. Rora quickly used the rest of the chain she brought to lock Leota’s legs to two separate parts of the cage. Leota felt the fabric covering her sex removed altogether from its belt. Leading even to a cat call or two as her pussy was now unobstructed and on display.
“Now, you see she’s all by her lonesome,” Rora said as she seductively crawled back towards the man. “So she won’t know when you do this,”she said, taking his hand through one of the cage’s openings and placing his hand on her barely covered breast. She refrained from making any noise, but she briefly closed her eyes as the man began to feel around, sliding his fingers particularly over the piercing he had only now noticed. Rora beckoned silently with her other finger for another gentleman to come closer and join in. She put her finger to her lips, telling the crowd to be quiet and keep Leota entirely in the dark over what was happening.
Leota was blind, but she felt her NESIC certainly becoming stronger. It had started as a humb and was building up to full blown blasts. It would still come somewhat intermittently. Presumably as Rora got specific stimulation that particularly agreed with her. She started breathing heavy and noticed just how quiet it was. The weight of all those eyes were on her, causing her to try to close her legs or pull her arms down. When both were unsuccessful she moaned, coming to enjoy the feeling of being used at a literal demonstration piece by this woman.
Rora by contrast had begun to rub herself as the two men continued to fondle her breasts. She was reveling in the attention, encouraging the men to reach below her coverings. Their rough hands grazed across her breasts, paying special attention to her nipple. When one man began to pinch the nipple, she bit her lip trying to stifle any sound. And as the other man followed suit, not only pinching but twisting, the sensation was enough to be the last straw before collapsing into an orgasm. She bent forward, bracing herself on the cage as her eyes went wide and her mouth gaped open. It took almost all her will to keep quiet, so as not to tip her hand.
Leota was not as quiet. She struggled and enjoyed her bindings as the NESIC continued going higher and higher, reaching a fevered pitch and holding it for some time. When the signal finally came causing her to orgasm she screamed out low and guttural. her toes began to curl as she nearly lifted herself up off the ground pulling on her chains. She shook, coming down from the high with her NESIC still going rather high, having diminished very little. When she heard some more calls she remembered just how many people had just watched her do it. She tried to close her legs but couldn’t, opting instead to hide her face behind her arms.
When she felt the blindfold removed she saw Rora sitting to her side. She looked forward and saw that many of the people that had been there left, having apparently gotten their show and moving on. “Well everyone seemed to enjoy that..” Rora said, snapping Leota’s vision back to her side to look at her. “Room’s ready for another go, so we’ve got to get you out of these and ready, what’ya say. Try for same as last guy? I’ll focus on the dick you get the other stuff?”
“Yeah.. that sound’s alright to me,” Leota said, feeling the conversation oddly toned as very calm and businesslike for what the subject matter was. She saw the canopy roll around, revealing the room once again restored to perfect order with a guy sitting on the couch. “Who knows, maybe he’d rather just keep me chained in here. Make it with one girl, force the other to cum anyway?”
“Maybe.. make sure to scream good and loud if he does though yeah?”
By the end of the only second night with Rora, Leota was surprised at how routine her days had already become. Her time with Vera in isolation seemed like a lifetime ago. And while the days were long it always had built in breaks where the two of them would play with just each other for the passing crowd's amusement. Rora seemed to take a keen interest in figuring out how far she could push Leota. Though it was usually some combination of restraining and teasing her, sometimes taking requests from the crowed and improvising a new situation. With each new attempt, their paired NESICs always gave the other a broad gauge of how they were doing. And Rora always seemed to be constantly looking for a better outcome.
At first, Leota thought it might be all about Rora trying to maximize her own enjoyment. Possibly it was even a game to her, a game whose score she always knew whenever she played thanks to their pairing. Maybe some of it was kindness, she knew Leota was not interested in men, so she tried to find the best ways to still make her enjoy her time. She had asked surprisingly few follow ups of Leota though, so if it was on her mind Rora wasn’t sharing it. There was even a passing thought that it was some kind of work ethic. That she wants the customers to enjoy there time, ensuring that she stays here, maybe even getting some kind of bonus on her employment contract. If that were the case Rora hadn’t mentioned it either and Leota hadn’t yet asked.
But as the days wore on, Leota started to notice another side to this woman. Rora worked so hard trying to make sure Leota and the customer both enjoyed themselves. But Leota began to notice that whenever she was enjoying herself or one of the customers were, her NESIC would turn up. After first noticing it, it became impossible for her not to notice from then on. The moment a man moaned, the moment Leota enjoyed herself, Leota would notice her NESIC turn up. And it only seemed to raise questions, after all Leota knew almost nothing about this woman.
Eventually, Leota decided to open that potential can or worms. “Rora,” she asked as the two of them sat for their lunch break. “I.. I know we don’t talk much..”
“I just figured you might be the silent type. Or all that time with the Meshbot turned you into one at the least,” she said as she set her sandwich down and looked up intently.
“I never asked.. why did you sign up here?”
“Well, you never said what made you either and figured either it didn’t matter to you or you’d ask eventually. You know I used to have another job. If you can picture it.. an accountant.” Rora said with a slightly cocked head and a raised eyebrow
“Accountant.. yeah I would not have been able to guess that.. but that still doesn’t answer what made you sign up..”
“Well, I went to school, got a job, it gave me a good income at a young age, lots of free time still and my work didn’t wear me out. It was a safe job so I could still have a fun life. Never my passion, but how many people can truly follow their passion into a decent job eh? I don’t know if I can count how many Wednesday morning meetings I got through either hungover or having not slept for more than three hours the night before, it was a lot. But after a year of working there.. I suddenly started to think. ‘Is this really what I want to do for the next 50 years? Do other people’s taxes and payroll?’”
“So naturally.. sex alien,” Leota joked.
Rora glared at her for a second before continuing. “Well I think by now you’ve noticed my.. shall I say more than typical sexual appetite?”
“That is fair to say,” Leota said in deadpan seriousness.
“Well.. I used to.. you know I never quite liked how the word slut is an automatic shame word. I got around, I’ll say that. If I was a male I’d have been a player.. so a fe-layer if you will. It was kind of my primary out-of-work social activity. Then.. when it became legal for employment contracts to be sexual.. I kind of thought.. hey it’s better than bookkeeping. And I can always fall back on it later, it’s not like taxes are ever going to not happen. So I looked around and.. some of the stuff this chain is doing was really out there. And once they said they can include a NESIC that was kind of it. That’s when I decided to quit my job and sign up here. Just for a year at first, but I’ve got an option to extend later. And frankly I’m having more fun now than I ever did then, even if not all the people I’m with are always exactly the most attractive..”
“You’re not meaning me I hope,” Leota added.
“God no, look at us we’re practically the same person.. body wise at least.”
“Yeah well.. I guess what I was meaning to ask.. I notice you.. how do I put this? Is it just that you like.. getting people off?” Leota said slowly, trying to find the right words to get back to what she was originally wanting to know.
“Oh.. yeah you could say that. I think of it more as, ‘if they’re getting off I’m doing it right.’ And I really like hearing that I’m doing it right. Maybe it crosses into fetish.. I just see it as a habit that’s slipped into sex over the years.”
“Wait.. how old are you?” Leota asked.
“25, you?”
“Oh.. well I’ll just leave it at younger than that.” Leota said, slightly self consciously.
“Hey, whatever’s fine by me,” She said as she picked up her sandwich and went back to eating.
“Was that the last for the day?” Leota asked as she caught her breath on the main bed.
“Yeah.. think so..” Rora said as she walked back towards the bed and collapsed down beside Leota but facing the other way.
“Ugh.. so sore..” Leota said as she ran her hands along her ass. They were still tender after four of the last six guests all turned out to have a thing for floggers or canes. Her wrists were connected behind her by a short, somewhat decorative chain that nevertheless still needed to be unlocked to be removed.
“Job hazard I guess.. besides I know you like pain..” Rora said as she ran a finger down Leota’s back. She halted just shy of her ass, holding it’s place at the waist chain. “I’ll let you venture a guess how far denying it’ll take you with me..” she teased, giving Leota just a light playful slap before sitting up and stretching. “Right.. keys,” Rora said as she stumbled up to go get the simplified handcuff-like key to remove the decorative locks holding Leota’s hands behind her.
“Yeah.. the key.. please.. but why is it only me that usually gets the whippings?” Leota asked as she watched Rora strut over to fetch the key.
“Well you’re the one that like bondage.. and people who like whips tend to like using the whips on the kind of people who like bondage,” Rora replied.
“Well than.. can’t you sometimes be the one in bondage? I mean.. some of the people who book ahead, the resort people leave us those cheat sheets ahead of time so we know if they like it kinky.. couldn’t you be the receiving end every once in a while?”
“Now is this just the sore ass talking? I can try to kiss it better..” Rora joked, bending down and making a pouting face right beside Leota’s ass.
“No.. no it’s just.. I don’t always like it..” Leota said, finally crossing her arms with them now free.
“Wait, where you not liking it tonight?” Rora asked, slightly confused as she lay down again with her head beside Leota’s.
“I mean.. not.. never mind. We got a thing going.. it’s just the sore ass talking I think.” Leota said trying to brush the conversation off.
“Hey..” Rora said, grabbing Leota by the chin and pulling her focus. “There is very clearly something brewing in your head.. now you can keep it to yourself for a while longer if you’d rather.. but at lunch today we actually kind of talked. If you don’t want to talk about it that’s fine, just tell me that’s the reason alright? I don’t mind closed off and honest about it, it’s the “no nothing’s wrong” that gets under my skin.”
“Yeah.. I.. I don’t.. I’m just not gonna go there right now..” Leota said, looking away.
“Well.. I’ll be near by if you change your mind. It’s good not to keep thing in I find,” Rora said before she kissed Leota on the forehead. “Now I’m off to go shower.. I’m pretty exhausted and a good nights sleep seems like heaven right about now.”
Leota opened her eyes and looked over at the clock. She smiled, she beat the infernal alarm to the punch by a few short minutes. It was always a small victory when that happened, and one she rarely got to win. She reached over and turned it off, stretching out and relaxing in the bed. It was a little chilly in the room, and as so often happened her arms that spent the nights out of the covers were considerably colder than the rest of her.
To her other side she saw Rora was still sleeping and decided to wake her by placing her arm around her. Rora’s body felt soft and warm. Rora moaned as the sudden cool hand woke her. “What time is it? I didn’t hear the alarm.” she groaned out slowly.
“Oh just a few minutes early, that’s all.” Leota explained as she pulled herself close.
“Uhgh.. you need to stop sleeping with your arm out..” Rora said as she opened her eyes and turned her head back.
“It’s just the way I sleep.. get over it..” she said, pulling herself into a spooning position with Rora.
“Mmm.. well someone woke up on the right side of the bed this morning.. I can feel you getting excited there missy,” Rora said.
“I.. I guess maybe a little, but you’re just so soft and warm.” Leota explained.
“Hmm well don’t get too excited.. we still got a long day again today,” Rora said as she draped her arm around Leota’s. “How’d you sleep?”
“Had a bit of trouble at first.. Tossed and turned a bit, you were out like a light though as usual..” Leota said, gleaming a chuckle from Rora. “It’s.. uncomfortable to me sometimes.. but.. you’re right. we’re here with each other for a while still, I should. I need to stop retreating in.. I need to face.. I..”
“Is this what was keeping you up last night?” Rora asked as she turned over face Leota head on. “Look, I shoot my mouth off sometimes don’t take it too seriously.”
“No.. but I need.. Somehow hearing you talk yesterday about who you were before all this.. it got my head rolling around. I’ve really lost myself in here. I mean.. it’s not that I’d found my place out there, but since I’ve been cut off I’ve really.. just retreated in. I know I need to at least a bit. Help with the work, make it pass by a bit faster. But.. I don’t want to live in this role any more. I’m not.. like trying to quit or something, but I think it’s important now.. to me.. when we’re alone at least..drop the facade. Drop the act. I think I need this,” she said, having difficulty keeping eye contact as she went and visibly trying hard to keep her composure.
“So what do you want that to look like?” Rora asked sympathetically.
“I don’t know what it will look like, or should look like or whatever. I just.. I needed to say that. I needed to. I don’t know very much of anything but right now at least I know that I need something to be different.. even if it’s just with you.”
“Yeah.. the lack of outside communication.. honestly the hardest part of this whole thing. I can see how it could mess with your head. Great for keeping you in character but that doesn’t make it much easier overall..”
“That’s definitely me.. I, I’ve just pretended the world outside barely exists. I got.. I think so caught up.. this is all a means to an end for me and I just thought ‘put my head down, power through’ and I’d make it out the other side. It’s so weird how little things can actually mean something so big. Yesterday you mention your old job in passing and it’s unravelling this whole thing for me. When I started.. I was so overwhelmed I kind of hid myself in my persona. This character, who’s whole life is this resort, nothing else existed. It was so important for me to finish that I kind of..” she said eventually drifting off
“Well.. as interesting as this is, and know that this isn’t meant to be as callous as it sounds..” Rora said.
“We should probably start getting ready?”
“Yeah.. we’re past the alarm now, we should really get in the shower. And did I mention your morning breath?” Rora teased, shoving her friend in the shoulder.
“Oh shut up you’re one to talk..”
Rora jumped up, ripping the covers away and turning on the side light. “Come on Leota.. time’s a wastin.”
“It’s.. Lea..” she said. “When it’s just us.. I think I’d rather Lea.”
“Alright Lea, just don’t go confusing your own name in front of any of our guests today. Might go and get both of us in trouble..”
Lea got dressed, freshly showered, feeling refreshed. She stretched as she waited for Rora to get herself ready, pacing around the small room just near the cage.
“You wanna grab a few of those? We got our first for the day apparently very into restraints,” Rora said as she pointed to the drawers Lea stood by. Lea shrugged her shoulders and opened them up, thinking about what she fancied today as they were watched by passers by. She ran her hands over some of the coils of rope and decided that was more than good enough. Rora was already climbing in but holding the door open for Lea as she grabbed a handfull of rope and rushed over.
“Oh.. feeling a little like rope today..” Rora said as she reached out for them.
Lea looked up at Rora’s face, lighting up at the site. Her pixie length white hair was held back with product and astonishingly to Lea her purple skin was just as rich as it ever was, showing no signs of wear. She felt her NESIC turn on as the shutters began rotating around the cage again to expose them to the view of anyone who cared to see. First thing after opening was usually not as crowded, but it seemed even empty by those standards. “Oh.. were you hoping for an audience?” Lea said as she felt her NESIC turn slightly down.
“You know I was.. and I thought we agreed no teasing the other about what does and doesn’t turn them on!” Rora said defensively. “Don’t tell me you wouldn't like to feel these ropes.. wrapped tightly around your limbs, hugging you and restraining you. Keeping you tight and secure and helpless for the woman you’re locked in this cage with, all while anyone who goes by gets to see your humiliation..” she said tantalizingly. Rora moaned briefly as she felt her own chip turn on, telling her that it had worked exactly as she thought it would.
“Well how’s this for pushing my buttons?” Lea said as she turned Rora around and pushed her down to the padded cage floor. She pulled Rora’s arms behind her laying forearm on top of forearm. As she began to wrap a coil around Rora’s arms, Rora let out another soft moan, feeling her NESIC turn up even more than it already had.
“Mmm lead on Mistress..” Rora said, falling comfortably and easily into her new role, enjoying it enough to affect Lea’s own NESIC. Lea pulled Rora back up to her knees, wrapping what remained of the rope around her chest to form a chest harness.
Lea moved forward, parting her legs to either side of Rora’s still kneeling body. Lea grabbed her and pulled her tight, resting her head on Rora’s shoulder while her hands held her just below her breasts. “I’m thinking, you’ll be the one tied up this time..” Lea whispered in her ear. “You’ll still take lead with the guy, but I’m going to be in charge this time is that understood?”
“Mmm, yes Mistress.”
Lea slid one of her hands down, reaching under Rora’s cloth that was barely covering her. Lea looked up and saw the fuzzy outlines of people starting to pay closer attention. She slid her hand between Rora’s legs, finding her pussy wet and ready. Her own NESIC began to quickly turn up as she started to rub her friend’s clit. Lea began to breath heavy, feeling Rora begin to struggle and twitch under her grip and control. She began to work her hands faster, bring her and Rora closer to the edge of orgasm before finally forcing one out of Rora, casing one to roll through herself as well.
Lea fell to her side, bringing Rora down with her. She held Rora with one arm under both of their heads while another sat against Rora’s hips. “So clearly.. you weren't exaggerating.. you really are good with anything, aren’t you?” Lea asked.
“As long as it seems like the other person’s enjoying it.. yeah kinda..” Rora answered, continuing to look straight ahead. “So if you’d rather, I can always be your dutiful little slave rather than your dominating mistress.”
“Well, I can’t speak for forever.. but.. if this is still just a means to an end for me.. I can think of worse ways to spend it.”
“You going to be alright, that looks like it hurts,” Lea said as she worked untying Rora for the third time that day. “Maybe we should switch it up, you take lead for a while.”
“Sure, we could. I think it’s about lunch so after you wanna switch up?” Rora replied, sitting up to make Lea’s job easier.
“Well.. do you want to? What do you want to do next?” Lea asked.
“I’m good for whatever,” Rora said.
“You know, you’re not very helpful when I’m trying to get your opinion. Like asking someone what they want for lunch and they just say ‘whatever,’ when what you wish they’d just say a kind of food.”
“Speaking of, you want to go bring it back or eat out there?” Rora asked.
“No.. Why don’t you bring something back,” Lea said as she finished untying the rest of the ropes. She lay back, contemplating. She had had so little choice before that the two options, sub or dom, she just couldn’t think of which one she’d rather do.
“I got an idea,” Rora said as she headed back in with a tray stacked with two meals. “You don’t know what you want, I don’t know what I want, let’s leave it to chance. I grabbed some cards, play a few rounds of something as we eat, winner gets to be domme,” Rora said, holding up a deck of casino cards with a hole punched through the middle of each card.
“How do I know we won’t just end up a stalemate?” Lea asked as she grabbed her plate and removed the top. “I feel like you’ll just throw the game one way or the other if I start hinting at what I want.”
“Clearly we haven’t yet played something where you can actually win,” Rora said as she began to quickly shuffle the cards. “I might be pretty sexually accommodating, and might be kind of laid back in the off time, but that’s only cause sex and off time doesn’t usually have a clear winner,” she continued to explain in an uncharacteristically fast paced and lively tone. “When there can be a winner, you bet your ass I’m gonna fight to make it be me.” Rora continued to shuffle until she was suddenly surprised by her NESIC turning on. “Oh.. you liking competitive Rora then?”
“I mean.. kinda. Not that I see being sub as ‘losing’ cause it’s still tons of fun, I just am liking your energy I think,” Lea said.
“We can make it winner subs if you’d rather,” Rora said as she began to deal out cards. “It just seems kind of.. odd to do it that way.”
“You’re right, winner tops the loser. Alright, deal me in. You’re going down!”
Lea lay in a tight reverse prayer chest harness with her legs bound together as well. Rora moaned as Lea kept her face buried in Rora’s sex. Lea felt her Mistress for the moment slide the edge of a riding crop across her ass, reminding her of the penalty for poor performance. Not that she needed reminding, her NESIC alone was propelling her very near to orgasm, and she knew the only way to make herself cum would be to make Rora cum first.
People were gathered quite close outside the cage watching. Rora had invited them to come in closer than they otherwise would. She had won her position fair and square and was enjoying the spoils of her victory. And as she had pulled the ropes a little tighter than before, as she hit a little harder than before, as she became a little more brazen with the crowed, she felt an even greater response from Lea than she had before.
“Now here’s the conundrum with my beautiful twin here,” she explained to the crowed. “She lost a bet we had, that’s why she’s here. She’s bringing me very close to cumming, but because we’re pleasure twins we share everything. If I cum she cums too, so what do all you think I should do?”
Lea stopped what she was doing to look over at the people outside the cage who were responding intermittently with differing answers to Rora’s question. Rora moved her leg to give Lea a better view, pulling her up to her side. The fabric covering her breasts was still there, but slowly and dramatically, Rora removed it, brushing the fabric to either side.
Lea fidgeted around. With her legs tied at the ankles and above the knees, and with her arms helplessly pinned by her shoulder blades, she felt like a worm or a snake. Anything long, slithery, and without any working limbs. With the observers so much closer to the cage, Lea’s limited vision was able to make out even the smallest details of the many men and the lone woman that were crowding around her. Their eyes were lustful, Lea felt their gaze digging into her, staring at her breasts primarily which had been puffed out by the position she was forced into.
Rora looked back at the timer hidden on the inside of the cage, seeing it was less than a minute until the shades pulled back around and they would have their private guest. She lay down behind Lea and draped her arm around her. “How’s this for fair, I’ll tease her for a minute, if she can make it that long I’ll let her cum. That sound fair?” Rora asked as her hand slid down, pushing the loin cloth to one side and beginning to massage Lea’s clit.
Lea looked up at the clock and realized the trick. she bit her lip, trying to use the tightness of her bindings to help turn her on enough that only light teasing would be enough to get her off. As she got closer, Rora backed herself off, feeling her NESIC turn up and knowing that it would mean Lea was approaching orgasm which she had been forbidden to do.
“Naughty!” Rora cackled, taking her hand and slapping Lea’s clit hard. Lea tried to curl up to protect herself, but it only caused Rora to change tactics, flipping her onto her back and slapping both of her breasts hard. Rora straddled Lea, giving her a commanding position over Lea, nearly hitting her head on the ceiling of the cage. She began to treat Lea’s breasts like some kind of musical instrument, hitting them alternatingly as if to some musical beat in her head. The grunts and murmurs Lea let escape began to get louder, approaching screams by the time the curtains of the cage began to roll around. Rora did not stop until just after the outside was fully shielded and there was no one left to see.
Rora collapsed down beside Lea, breathing heavy as she tried to reset.
“Is it just me.. or was that a good deal better than usual?” Lea asked. through panting breath.
“No.. it’s not just you.”
“Hey you’re gonna be leaving soon right? You said end of March something right?” Rora asked as she came back to the room carrying lunch for the two of them.
“March 21st... yeah I guess that’s pretty soon now. These last few weeks I’ve kind of... never kept good watch for what day it was. Wow, it’s hard to imagine.”
“Well you don’t need to be so happy you’re leaving me...” Rora teased. “But how would you like to go out with a bang?”
“I’ll need more explanation than that.. this place can have some really elaborate, unpredictable and sometimes horrible bangs,” Lea said cautiously.
“Well on that Friday they were planning on opening up a new room they’re just finishing up now. I bumped into some people as I was grabbing lunch who had an interesting idea for a soft open the night before. Said it would have to do with how these cuffs and collars and what not track how close we are to orgasm and knowing when we have one,” Rora explained.
“Not exactly filling me with confidence..” Lea said.
“Well what they were thinking was a contest.. You and me.. out in public.. securely restrained to a vibrator. The one of us to come the most loses.”
“So.. the whole idea is to just torture use with way too many orgasms and what.. see who backs out first?”
“No, that’s the thing, there’d be no backing out! This girl’s thought... the whatsername creative I was talking to at the lunch line thought that the best way to do it is to have a mercey button. Whoever hits it gets a penalty, but it gives both of us a one minute break with the vibrators turned all the way to low. She was just thinking of getting two women to do this, but then she saw me and throught... who better? We’re literally booked as pleasure twins and it would be our last night!”
Lea couldn’t help but like the sound of the idea, it was kind of hot. And what made it worse was that from the smirk on Rora’s face, Lea knew that her arousal had been felt. “So this would be the night before? Well, and into the morning I assume. I’m only here till Friday at noon and they had said it’s quite a process getting my skin back to normal.”
“Yep, but no more than the usual midnight-2am kind of finishing time probably. A short rest and you’ll still have the time you need.. well maybe that we’ll need, to get the dye off.”
“They’re not finding anyone to replace me?” Lea asked.
“No.. I might still keep the purple and just have me be purple, they haven’t let me know yet. There was talk of maybe putting me somewhere else where I’d need my skin back to human again, still kinda up in the air..” Rora explained between bites of her saled. “But you and me happened because when they ran physical profiles we just happened to be the only close physical match for any two level 9 contract workers they got.”
“So one last competition then.. sounds like a perfect way to end. Then I’ll be done, and I can get my friend’s contract I told you about. No excuses, I get to force Felix to hand over any contract he holds personally or through the casino. He can’t veto, it’s just not up to him,” Lea said with a contented smile. “I means, technically he’s got that optional ‘48 hour logistical grace window’ like is apparently standard practice when transferring contracts. But he’s just down the road, how much logistics would he need? Back to your thing though, when do we need to tell them we’ll do it?”
“Actually.. I kind of already did. I took a guess, and hey one last time for me to beat you fair and square,” Rora explained with a half a sly smile
“It’s cute that you think you’re going to win...”
Lea’s stomach was in knots. Beyond the curtain she could hear people already filing in. The warm-up act was already on stage, stripping seductively as the men gathered to take their seats. But Lea’s tension was not just the impending display, she would be doing it with Rora and that made it not so bad. It wasn’t the competition itself, though it was certainly more difficult than winning a card game, in fact it was probably going to end with her nearly too sore to move. No. it was the finality that was giving her pause. The last thing she’d be made to endure, and the last time she’d do anything like this with Rora. She felt both untouchable and unsettled all at once.
“You gonna be able to do this, you’re shaking..” Rora said as she grabbed Lea’s arm.
“Just.. million things on my mind..” Lea mumbled.
“I know, the closer you get to the finish line the more you’re looking for someone to come by and move the goal posts right? Don’t worry about it. Focus on what’s going on right now, nothing else matters for the next two hours. Alright?” Rora said, pulling her friend back to the moment. “Just think about how much I’m gonna kick your ass..”
“You wish,” Lea said, matching her friend’s dry banter.
“And now for the main event,” the announcer said, causing Rora to yank Lea forward with her onto stage. The two walked out to the front of the stage, naked save their collar, cuffs and waist chain. The stage had two extra “wings” sticking out of it, like horns protruding from either side just a few extra feet. Rora let go of Lea’s hand, walking out to the left wing. Lea stuttered for a moment, but soon regained composure and walked over to the right wing.
Each side was identical. There was an empty rectangular metal frame that had cables protruding out from all four corners. In the middle of the frame was a powerful multi-vibrator on a hydraulic stick. It’s main shaft was complemented by a thin, long addition in the rear, and a curved, small addition in the front designed to tickle specifically the clit. Lea and Rora both slid themselves onto these beasts, which had wisely been pre-lubed. A simple clip sat at the end of each of these cables, and both girls reached down to either side to clip their feet in before clipping their cuffs into the cables above them.
Lea looked down, she could only make out the first two or so rows, but she saw men reclined in comfortable lounge chairs staring intently at her. One of them was rubbing his clearly hard cock through his pants. Another man in sunglasses sat there enjoying a beer while a woman was on her knees in front of him sucking his cock. Beside every other chair was a deep blue colored funnel. the opening sat just about above armrest level and had an opening about the size of a standard piece of paper. The near frictionless coating narrowed down to a pipe that in turn emptied into the same large vat that all the funnels emptied out to just below the stage.
The bindings began to tighten, pulling Lea’s arms and legs further apart. Once her feet were nearly off the ground and supporting at most only half her weight, Lea felt the cables stop pulling. She was now in a very stretched spread eagle, one she could not move out of in almost any way. She looked down as the pillar the vibrator was held by began to rise up. It had just fit inside her by the tip, but now it pressed on until its base was flush against flesh.
Lea looked up at her arms, her hands held onto the cable her cuffs were hooked to. There was a small cylinder attached to each cable, with a single red button on the end of each. Lea knew that by pushing both buttons she could force the vibrators to power down to low for a minute, but it counted against her total score the same as if she had two orgasms. And pushing them also meant Rora would get a rest without receiving any penalty at all. Lea looked across at her foe, she was slightly out of focus but she could still make out an x shaped purple mass, and felt pretty sure the x shaped purple mass was making some kind of smug face.
“And as you’ll see on the screens above them..” the announcer continued, finally making Lea remember that there even was an announcer. “You’ll see a large counter in the corner showing how many times our lovely pleasure twins have each cum. We’ve severed their connection, so each one of them are free to cum without making the other go through that as well. They are finally on their own now, let’s see which one of them best knows the meaning of pleasure. Contestants, get ready.” Lea tried to look back, to look up, but whatever screen they were talking about wasn’t in her own view. She could look over and see Rora’s screen. The big white counter sat at zero, she was reasonably sure. The rest of the screen showed a close up of her face, but for all Lea could tell it could have been anyone’s fuzzy purple face.
“Begin!” the announcer proclaimed. Immediately Lea moaned in delight as the three vibrating parts all came on at once. As she pulled on her arms she found to her frustration that not only was she trapped but that the confinement was making it harder to not be turned on by what was happening to her. She tried to fight it, tried to ignore it, but it did about as much as a lone sandbag against a tsunami. It was an almost otherworldly intensity, shaking her whole body from her crotch out. She tried to hop off, tried to reposition it so at least that one part it wasn’t so directly against her pierced clit, but it was all futile. She picked up one of her trigger buttons, breathing heavily deciding if she needed to grab the other and call a pause after.. well her eyesight could be off but based on Rora’s screen it had only been a single minute. One of one hundred and twenty. It was too soon for that.
She threw down her buzzer and simply allowed the sensations to take over. In moments she was crashing over to her first orgasm, one she felt she never quite came down from with the vibration continuing on high. She looked down at the seats she could see in focus. The man who had been stroking his cock through his pants had taken it out entirely and was masturbating at the sight of her flailing and pleasure. The man in sunglasses was still being blown, only now he had set his beer down. As he leaned his head back he grunted. It was barely loud enough to be heard over the hum of the vibrators but it was there. The woman had stopped bobbing her head, holding it where it was. She moved slightly to one side, placing her face over one of the funnels before getting up. The woman began to seductively entice the man with his cock out, leaning in to talk to him, but he sent her away and continued to stare.
The second orgam came much more quickly for her. There was certainly a difference between the high of cumming and the buildup to it, but the difference seemed to be smaller than Lea was used to. She pulled and yanked again as she came down, she was becoming quite sensitive now and wasn’t sure she was quite ready for a third.
Regardless of her readiness, the third one came, and it came hard. She began to scream intangibly, which she noticed at least that Rora seemed to be doing as well. She bit her teeth and grabbed one of the controllers again, her clit was screaming, it was so sensitive! She kept waiting for it to become accustomed, or at least desensitized, but it never happened. She reached for her controller but a moment before pressing it she felt her vibratiors all turn nearly off. She slumped her head, grunting a pure animalistic satisfaction. She even started to smile as she realized it had been Rora not her to break first. She didn’t know how many times they would switch back and forth, but at least she knew she had the moral victory of not breaking first.
“Well it looks like we have the first plea of mercy for the night. That’s gonna be two more points added to Rora’s score,” the announcer explained during the lull as both girls raced to catch their breath in the short break they now had. “And these beautiful twins agreed to do this without even knowing what the penalty for losing was going to be. Ladies.. which ever one of you lose will be spending an extra two hours here with all the guests having unrestricted access to you. But not before we absolutely bathe you in cum,” the announcer finished before the vibrators switched back on to high.
Lea’s head was light, she couldn’t believe what she had heard. She hadn't been sure what those damn funnels were for but it all began to click in horrifying sense. She saw it confirmed as the man who had been masturbating turned to his side and came into the funnel. His milky white cum immediately slid down into the drain, barely seeming to make contact with the slick surface let alone leave any behind.
Lea had been set on winning when it had just been a competition. Competing had become a staple of her relationship with Rora and this simply seemed a fitting end. She assumed the loser would stick around, and she certainly would rather not have done that, but.. she now really needed not to lose. As far as she was concerned, if she never felt or tasted another man’s cum so long as she lived it would still come too soon. Now all these guys, some on their own and some clearly with the hired help, they were all depositing their loads into a central repository. Just the thought of the smell of it was enough to make Lea cringe.
What was most infuriating though, is that no matter what she might think about that, it didn’t change the way the vibrators felt. Their unrelenting stimulation was there whether she wanted it or not. She heard Rora in the distance grunt and moan as one blurry number on her screen turned into a different one.
She had to beat her. She knew Rora was competitive, but there was no way that she was as hungry, as desperate for this win right now. She gritted her teeth, enduring the sore tingling of her clit as the vibrator continued to do it’s job forcing her closer and closer to another edge. She fought it as much as she could, but in the end it was still a battle she knew from the start she was going to lose. She screamed a low guttural scream as she went limp in her restraints, supporting herself almost completely by her dangling arms until she had recovered enough to begin using her legs again.
As she recovered, she looked over at Rora’s screen and it had gone up one more time. This was her advantage, Rora probably didn’t find the punishment to be particularly punishing. Her exhibitionist side may even be wanting to lose. Rora would certainly never admit wanting to lose of course, but having lived so intimately with the woman Lea knew there was a part of her that reveled in the idea of it. There may even be a part, if her mind had any rational thoughts still going, that would hear the conditions for the loser, and wouldn’t want Lea to go through that. She’d never known Rora to throw a game, but if she ever would Lea was beginning to think this might be the one.
The vibrator at her clit began to hurt. It was sore, and as Lea was recovering from now her fifth orgasm, there was a thin line between calling it pleasure and torture. It was forcing her to the ever familiar pattern of lurching towards climax only to recover more sensitive and more in need of relief than when she started. As she grabbed one of the switches though, she thought about being utterly covered in cum. As painful as it was, she made herself let go of her buzzer. Relief was not worth it. Besides, Rora caved once already, she must be due for a second break. A minute or so later, when the break did come, Lea took the rest time to think the happy thought, this simply wasn’t going to be Rora’s best night.
“Almost to the end folks, and it looks like the end can’t come soon enough for these two,” the announcer said. There was only a minute left, and while Lea felt comfortable that she would win, she couldn’t know for sure. She had broken down a few times and pressed the mersey button herself, but it didn’t seem like she did it nearly as much as Rora did. Many more of the seats immediately around the stage were filled, many sitting forward to catch the last few seconds before this came to an end.
“Ten, nine, eight,” the announcer started to count. Lea had been fighting to keep away from the edge of orgasm, wanting to make it just the last few seconds to the end with the feeling of some little amount of self control. It was a losing battle. She was beyond sore, she almost felt like she was floating, or somehow out of her body watching it all. As the crowed reached four she screamed one last time as the orgasm won its struggle against her will. But unlike the rest of the night, as she came down the machine turned off. She’d made it to the end, she didn't know her own score and just hoped whatever the outcome that it wouldn’t be decided by just one orgasm that snuck its way in at the waning seconds.
“And we have a winner!” the announcer said as the piston holding up the vibrator began to descend. “Leota, congratulations, you won. It looks like Rora will be staying behind.” A man walked up in front of Lea as the cables began to expand. It was good he was there to catch her, because Lea fell forward almost immediately. He got her balanced on her own feet before detaching the clips attaching the cables to the cuffs.
Leaning on this staff member, Lea was walked around to the centre of the stage where Rora was also being led with the support of another person. As Rora came into focus, Lea smiled. Not just to gloat, but it was meant to gloat a little. “Let’s hear it for the pleasure twins!” the announcer said before there was a round of applause.
“Don’t worry about me, I’ll see you in the room,” Rora whispered to Lea before being helped down to her knees. Lea watched clips being attached holding her wrists behind her. The man brought out a hard plastic spider gag and fastened it to Rora, holding her mouth very wide open. Lea stood slightly to the side of the stage, watching as people got up from their seats to walk towards the front of the stage. There were steps up at either wing, but with a rope still blocking them off no one was attempting to get up to the stage.
Lea saw a woman, scantily clad, walking out onto the stage carrying a metal looking container the size of a large bucket. She could smell its contents even before she could see it. In it was the milky white remains of two hours of collected cum. Rora looked back at Lea, she was breathing heavy as her tongue dangled just past her gag. The crowd began to cheer as the woman walked up behind Rora. She held the container up and began to slowly pour its contents onto Rora. At first she jumped, like you might expect from a sudden burst of cold water hitting you, reflexive not conscious. But as it continued to slowly drizzle out she leaned her head back, reveling in the degradation and the enthusiasm of the crowded, making sure the cum totally covered her face. By the time it was emptied it was dripping off her, Lea found it hard to watch.
“Well Rora,” the announcer piped in. “Are you ready for the second half of the bet?” Rora, still with her eyes closed nodded her head. “Then come on up!” he said as one of the staff removed the far rope, allowing a stream of people up onto the stage to try to get their first. “Don’t worry Leota, we’ll get your twin back to you in one piece.. and only a little worse for ware.”
Lea felt a tap on her arm by the man she had earlier steadied herself on. He began to lead her back towards the side of the stage, handing her a robe and helping her down to a seat. “Do you need anything more?”
“Just some water.. otherwise no.. I think I’m actually pretty good all things considered.”
Lea had fallen asleep quickly upon returning, but she was woken by a sudden light as Rora came back in and turned on the bathroom light before remembering to shut the door. Lea heard the shower turn on and smiled. She had hoped to catch Rora before she left tomorrow and had worried that her extra time would have made that difficult. By the time Rora had finished her long shower and dried herself off, Lea had turned on the side light and sat up.
“Hey there,” Lea said as she scooted to the other side of the bed to give Rora a spot to climb into.
“Hey yourself, sorry if I woke you,” she replied, getting into bed and sitting up as Lea was.
“No.. I wanted to catch you but I also kind of collapsed the second I got done with my shower. I.. I wanted to say how much I think I’m actually going to miss you.” Lea said sheepishly.
“Well tomorrow afternoon you’re going to be getting your friend’s contract, I know how important that is to you. So cheer up!” Rora said, slouching down further into the covers. Lea followed suit, sliding down before moving in closer to spoon.
“I’m not trying to rub it in.. but I’m so glad you lost.. I can’t think of a worst way to spend my last night,” Lea said. “I hope you were able to enjoy it mostly.” She turned and looked at Rora. “Did you.. did you let me win? I mean you’re really competitive but I know you like it when people are enjoying..”
Rora turned and put her finger on Lea’s mouth to quiet her. “I’ll just leave it as.. I’ll miss you too.” Rora, without saying any more, turned her back to Lea again and pulled Lea’s arm back around her.
Lea smiled and gripped Rora a little tighter. “You know.. one thing I’ve wanted to ask for a while.. what’s your real name?” Lea asked in a soft voice.
“Kiara, Kiara McLeod.”
“Well Kiara, do you mind if we just.. cuddle for a bit?” Lea asked.
“I can’t think of a better way to end the night.”
Great Chapter enjoyed it a lot. Didn't go the way I thought it was but I think Alien I assume latex outfits. Keep on writing can't wait for the next Chapter
ReplyDeleteWonderful chapter. I thoroughly enjoyed all of the bondage and the idea of the "pleasure twins". I am very curious about what will happen when she asks for Sophia when her contract is up. I am also wondering what will happen after that happens.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much for sharing your talent with us.
Really great update!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for this series and cant wait for more
yes! finally getting to sophias rescue or are you going to tease us and give us another chapter about someone else first! >.<
ReplyDeleteThe next chapter will be called Sophia and the Changing Venue. It's majority done as well, so like this update it should not be too long a wait. Feel free to speculate on what that could possibly mean..
Deleteugh it could mean any number of things!!
Deleteis she being moved are they starting something big they need her for thats going to put her value through the roof
or is it actually referring to to being move to leas care ugh! the suspense is going to drive me nutz! >.<
and i supose since i have your attention is this the last we'll hear of Rora, i know she gave lea her full name so i'm curious to see if she's going to meet again outside of the contracts.
Probably not the last, but she at minimum will not be in the next two parts. I don't normally do teases, but I just couldn't help myself this time to dangle the title out like that.
Deleteand yeah you dangled it just out side of our reach of understanding! maybe all the teasing you did in your writing was rubbing off on you and so you felt like teasing me! didn't you! :P
DeleteSorry, but I don't see any problem at all. It's storytelling not teasing. :-)
DeleteI sense a long trip for Sophia maybe another Hotel/casino like in Vega
DeleteYou know you're doing something right when people scramble like crazy ants around the most feeble of teasers...
DeleteI enjoyed the read, the "pleasure twins" were original and unexpected, but the pacing was a bit off. I found their relationship somewhat harder to follow. I think it was because I saw Kiera as an extrovert version of Lea (I might be alone on that), so I thought more interaction would appear in the chapter regarding that.
But pay me no mind, I'll still be stumbling here every so often looking for my fix, so carry on.
Thank you for this new stunning story.
ReplyDeleteIt seems to me, that giving each 'character' an extra part, worked really well. The separate parts are reflecting, to some degree, their already parted life's.
The metal bondage role playing part, with Sophia and the twist with the reviewer. Probably, she will never be free, but her social network is expanding and she is the type of person, landing always on her feet.
The refreshing part with Andrea, Zainab and the teddy bear. With Megan courage to go one step further, she had found her place, maybe.
The actual part, touched me most. There is a lot of inside about Lea and her 'pleasure twin' Kiara. The idea of linking the nesic's together, puts the cherry on the cake. Sad to say, but I don't think that she will get Sophia's contract, because from my own experience, these things never turn out the way you expect.
Oh *please* don't say that! It's bad enough that I'm expecting Felix to use this "48 hour logistical time" to either torture Sophia near to death and/or try and make her confess she broke the contract somehow or in some other way not have to sell her as it is.
ReplyDeleteIf Lea can't get Sophia out of that situation she's in after all she's gone through... You're looking at some serious mental breakage there. She's been through so much, but she also knows that no matter what it was that Sophia was dealing with worse.
I shudder to think what will happen if she isn't able to rescue Sophia. I'm also really looking forward to a reunion of all the girls (with Zainab) in the cabin.
I'd also like to see if Lea ever connects again with Arianna Novak... Because while she might have a reason to never want to see her again, I thought they clicked well when Lea was dominating her. It'd be nice to see them hook up again.
It'd also be neat to see what's been happening with the other members of the group that almost bought the girls in the meantime as well. Especially Bonnie Walker, who could be some help in getting Sophia away from Felix if he balks.
But *please* get the gang back together. I'm seriously begging here!
One of the stories, or chapters, where I think "This thing needs something like a thumbs up"... it would receive it from me.
ReplyDeleteI agree with one of the comments from back then, that the pacing felt a bit off thanks to the many time skips to get through essentially 2 months but lucky for me, it skipped so many parts I would not have enjoyed.
In addition, I also have to agree, the idea with linking the NESICS and adding an automation through monitoring to change their settings is very good. These units had been neglected for so many chapters (for good reason though I think) that seeing them used some more again is nice.
And I curse that I had looked into the first 2 or 3 paragraphs of chapter 19... before reading this one... but I still enjoyed it and will surely enjoy the next too.