Bonus Round 4 Part 3
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Room Three
Samuel's voice cut through the darkness, "A rival female dom is trying to take your place. Get her under your control."
A light illuminated the area immediately around Mardi. It was brighter this time. Even still, the ends of the room were not visible. Just how big was this place?
A dark haired woman in a black catsuit and spiked boots stood a few feet away. Per usual, the woman's stare was intense and Mardi found her eyes sticking to the floor. The woman tugged the zipper of her catsuit down exposing her chest.
Her tone was sickly sweet with a frosty after burn, "I'm Clara, but you'll call me Mistress. Let's make this easy, shall we? Go ahead and kneel down."
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Mardi put her hands on her wide hips and huffed. Clara seemed to pay her no mind and continued to strip off her clothing. Mardi watched as Clara became completely nude save for her tall spiked boots.
Clara threw her clothing to the side and clapped her hands together while chiding, "Chop, chop! Drop your naked vajayjay to the floor and crawl over here. I don't have all day, missy!"
Mardi saw Clara had a noticeable blanket of dark pubic hair above her vagina. Clara folded her hands in front of her as if she were a teacher waiting for a child to follow an instruction.
"I'm not doing it." Mardi stated plainly.
Clara shrugged her shoulder and cracked her knuckles, "I only ask once. Then I take what I want."
She stomped forward giving Mardi very little time to react. Clara smashed her bare shoulder into Mardi's breasts and knocked her back. Mardi began to fall and was unable to catch her footing thanks to the ballet heels. She crashed to the floor with a dull *THUD*. Clara wasted no time, snatching the leash connected to Mardi's posture collar. She tugged the leash towards her and Mardi had no choice but to follow her lead.
Mardi found herself laying on her breasts between Clara's nude legs. She looked up at Clara's hairy pussy.
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"There's a good girl." Clara mused, clutching the leash tightly.
When Mardi tried to sit up and protest, Clara bent over and used her hand to push Mardi down by her forehead.
Clara kept her hand on Mardi as she squatted over her face.
"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I need some relief." Clara ordered.
Clara's muff was hovering directly over Mardi's face. Mardi could feel a sticky heat pulsing from Clara and the strong odor of feminine arousal. She was getting off to this!
Mardi squirmed, but Clara's hold of her leash and forehead made any hope of escape impossible. Mardi reluctantly stuck her tongue out and accepted what was about to happen. Clara shifted her hips back and forth, stuffing her bushy beaver into Mardi's mouth; swiping Mardi's extended tongue like a credit card.
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Clara's sopping cunt dripped onto Mardi's face, coating her in a shiny glaze from nose to chin. Clara stopped moving and sat down, forcing her tongue as deep as it would go. Mardi poked and prodded Clara's slick, pulsating vaginal walls, feeling her own coochie beginning to heat up. Mardi's tongue slipped in and out, periodically breaking to flick and swirl across Clara's clit.
Clara sighed and giggled with arousal at Mardi's pussy licking skills. Her hands weaved into Mardi's hair and anchored her in place. Clara picked up the pace of her hips and grinded against Mardi whose tongue was starting to tire. Mardi's hand snaked between her own legs and she brushed her moist labia. She gingerly rubbed around her clit and hummed contentedly into Clara's muff.
As Mardi continued trying to please Clara, she noticed Clara reach down and grab at her breasts. Before she knew what was happening, Clara got back into her normal squatting position and continued riding. A tightness and pulling on Mardi's chest told her something had changed, but she couldn't see what it was due to Clara's position. She redoubled her efforts and pushed her mouth and tongue to their limit, slurping Clara's cunt like a melting ice cream.
Clara's hips began to vibrate and buck as she threw he head back and moaned into the ceiling. Her legs shook and she dropped onto her knees. Her body rested on both the ground and Mardi's breasts while she convulsed silently from orgasm. Mardi's hand continued working her own sopping pussy. The heavy scent of vaginal fluid hung in the room. Both women's feminine odors simply added to one another.
Mardi bit her lip and her heart raced as her rubbing increased in intensity. She was close!
"STOP SLAVE!" Clara commanded.
Mardi's hand instantly lifted from between her legs.
Clara stood and towered over Mardi who remained still. She had a powerful smirk across her face. Mardi looked down, passed her shiny chin, to the tightness in her breasts. Around each tit was the loop of a black rope. The rope connected between her tits and encircled her neck, resting beneath her posture collar. It made the collar that much more uncomfortable!
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She noticed the rope made her upper torso feel cramped. It squeezed her breasts and seemed to make them pop out.
Clara pushed Mardi's sticky chin up with her toe before asking, "Who's in charge?"
"Y-you are Mistress." Mardi meekly replied.
"Good girl." Clara mused before disappearing.
Mardi pulled weakly at the ropes around her breasts. They didn't budge and remained taut against her skin. Her tits were too large to even attempt to fold them beneath the rope and slip them out. The top of the rope was hidden under her collar and she couldn't access it. She would have to deal with the ropes for now.
Mardi stood on her unsteady heels. Her leash dropped to the floor and she noted how her newest accessory restricted her body. With her collar already making head movement difficult, the ropes added to the effect and extended it to her entire upper torso.
The door appeared and Mardi stepped towards it with tiny, dainty steps. She wiped the lower part of her face with her hand as she stepped through.
*****
Common Area Three
Mardi was back in the starting area. Danielle was laying facedown on the floor. Her dress was hiked up and Mardi could see the plugs filling her ass and pussy. Samuel stood nearby, watching Mardi with disinterest.
Danielle lifted her hooded face, noticed Mardi's newest piece of clothing and laughed into her ring gag. She began to try speaking into the ring, but Mardi couldn't understand a word.
Samuel repeated her words. His monotone, hollow voice sounded almost comical given the subject matter, "Ms. Strauss said quote: 'Damn, girl, you smell like a lesbian wet dream. Did you have fun in there?'"
Mardi continued wiping the last few drops of pussy juice from her chin. She wasn't able to fully purge the stickiness or the smell, but she did the best she could without water or any material to wipe with.
Danielle began pushing herself to her feet, but only made it to her knees. The plugs inside of her, once again, began to vibrate. She grunted and moaned deeply into the gag while trembling on her hands and knees. Her sounds were inhuman and almost animalistic in nature. Mardi watched the scene with smug satisfaction. Served that bitch right!
Samuel turned to Danielle, while she writhed in unwanted pleasure, and spoke, "Ms. Strauss is the winner of room Three. You may make three changes to Ms. Dawes."
Three changes??
The plugs finally stopped vibrating and Danielle stayed on her hands and knees for a few seconds. She was panting like a dog, trying to catch her breath. She struggled to her feet and braced against the back wall. She began to speak, but once again, Mardi didn't have a clue what she was saying. The drool dripped down her chin as she tried articulating her speech to no avail. Mardi gulped. Danielle looked way too excited with whatever she was trying to say.
When she was finished, she smirked and Samuel translated, "Ms. Strauss said quote: 'I want her to be as hairy as that horny, lesbo dom. I want her to curtsey like a good girl when first greeting anybody and I want her to lose all of her remaining upper body strength!'"
Mardi felt a tingling between her legs and under her arms. She looked between her titties and hanging leash to see small, dark hairs begin growing around her vagina. The hair lengthened and thickened until she had a dark bush!
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A small stubble of underarm hair appeared in her armpits. The sparse nature of the dark stubble brought attention to the fact that she shaved her armpits. It was so bizarre that the addition of hair somehow made her feel more womanly!
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Mardi's arms, shoulders, chest and back started tingling. She watched as the sparse remnants of her strength faded away. Anthony had hardly left anything behind when he robbed Mardi of her muscles. But, even the remaining bit receded. Her breasts didn't change at all, but they were feeling heavier and heavier by the second. Everything around them was becoming smaller, weaker and more delicate. She could physically feel and witness her body getting lighter and her bones thinning. When it was finally done, Mardi had truly become a weakling. Even the average woman would overpower her easily. There was almost no hint of muscle across her thin, smooth biceps and narrow shoulders.
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Mardi's brain became fuzzy and her vision faded for a few seconds before reappearing. She glanced over to Danielle and instantly dropped into a curtsey. It felt like a reaction. Her natural girliness mixed with the ballet heels to produce a dainty, demure and perfectly feminine curtsey.
Danielle laughed through her drool.
Samuel spoke, "Ms. Dawes. As you were the loser of the last room, you have the option to choose one of two things. The other will go to your opponent. You may either wear bondage mittens or take the contents of a mystery box."
What the hell were 'bondage mittens'? Mardi didn't like the sound of it...She was already so helpless! But...how many times could she trust the mystery box before something really bad happened?
"Mystery box." Mardi sighed.
Danielle raised her hands and held them in front of her face as black leather coated her skin. It tightened around her hands, forcing them into fists. Purple bands clasped around her wrists, securing the leather mittens into place with small, brass padlocks. Danielle winced through her gag with audible panic as she tried wriggling her highly restricted fingers.
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Mardi was happy she didn't have to deal with those!
A strip of black leather appeared around each of Mardi's wrists. A second set tightened onto her thighs. The stirps thickened until she was standing in two sets of dark cuffs. The cuffs on her hands began pulling towards her thighs, as if there was some sort of magnetism between them. She resisted the pull at first, but her newly weakened arms could barely hold out for a few seconds before fatiguing and her wrists slammed into the side of her thighs. The cuffs reacted to one another and fused. Mardi felt panic welling up in her chest as she uselessly tired pulling her hands away from her sides. They were stuck!
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The conditions she was working with were already difficult enough. Now Mardi was certain her situation would be impossible to overcome. She weakly flailed her arms around, causing her roped tits, long brunette hair and leash to flop about.
Samuel spoke again, surprising both of the shell-shocked women, "Before you enter the final door and meet with Mistress Jennifer, I will offer you one more deal. One mystery box remains. You may either wear a blindfold or take the box. Or simply move on as you are now."
Mardi would have to take the box. A blindfold would probably seal the deal on a win if she inflicted it onto Danielle. So long as the mystery box wasn't horrible... As it was now, with her bound hands and difficulty walking, she wasn't sure if she could defeat Danielle.
As Mardi thought about it, the buzzing began once again. Danielle winced and shook.
"Mystery box." Mardi said, having made up her mind to try and chance it one more time.
Danielle dropped back down to the floor and convulsed as a blindfold wrapped itself around her latex hood and eyes, blocking her vision completely.
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She sat back against the wall, giving Mardi an unfettered view of the vibrating plugs between her legs. Danielle's bound hands wrapped around her shoulders and she began to sob.
Mardi took a few teetering steps towards Danielle as she writhed and cried on the floor. The buzzing continued. For all the shit she and Danielle gave one another...Danielle was just a kid. Mardi had to remember that she was a prisoner too. In the end, Danielle wasn't Mardi's true enemy, Doctor Grungot was the true enemy!
Mardi approached Danielle with a new perspective. She no longer saw a bratty, hateful bitch. Instead, she saw a young, terrified girl. A girl in way over her head and suffering for it.
Mardi crouched awkwardly in front of Danielle and touched her shoulder to Danielle's shoulder, unable to use her hand. Danielle recoiled away in surprise but stopped.
Mardi whispered in a soothing tone, "Shh...It's okay Danielle...We're in this together. We'll figure it out, I promise."
Danielle moved her head towards Mardi and sniffled. Her sobbing slowed.
Mardi continued, "I've got you. Don't worry, you'll always have me looking out for you."
The plugs stopped buzzing. Mardi could see Danielle's anguish melt away. Her bound arms slowly dropped back to her sides and she struggled to her feet. Mardi stood with her.
"There you go," Mardi mused triumphantly, "Right as rain!"
Samuel cut the positive vibes short as he said, "Ms. Dawes mystery box allows Ms. Strauss to enhance the severity of any three punishments she has received and transfer them to her opponent. That is, if Ms. Strauss wishes to do this."
Without a second of hesitation Danielle yelled incoherently through her ring gag. A ring gag which clicked open and fell to the floor.
"Danielle, no!" Mardi yelled while taking a step back.
Danielle shifted her jaw around, relieved as she gained control over her speech once again. She smirked devilishly towards Mardi.
"I'm back!" She shouted excitedly through her latex hood.
"Please...Danielle I-" Mardi croaked.
Mardi was cut off mid-sentence as a plastic ball formed in her mouth. A strap curled around the back of her head, securing the ball in place. This was even worse than the ring gag! Mardi could hardly even breath with this thing!
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She made incoherent huffing noises around the ball, feeling a dribble of saliva beginning to form.
Danielle began circling Mardi like a shark. Even without her vision, it was as if she were moving on instinct.
She spoke slowly, savoring the moment, "Now I want my gloves combined with her bindings."
Mardi spun around to follow Danielle's predatory circling. The mittens on Danielle's hands shredded and flopped to the floor. She swirled her wrists and cracked her knuckles, enjoying the freedom of her hands.
Mardi's arms began moving around her thighs, towards her back. The bounds holding her wrists against her thighs were shifting along with her hands. When her arms were painfully behind her, nearly touching, the bindings expanded all the way up her arms. The new armbinder was extended all the way to her nearly nonexistent triceps. It was well past the elbow, making any hope of wiggling out impossible.
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Mardi grunted into her ball gag. Her shoulders were thrumming in pain and being forced backwards awkwardly. Her chest was pressed forwards to compensate for the shift in weight.
Mardi tried desperately to plead around the ball gag, but it just came out as a high pitched, muffled screech.
Danielle circled, "I wanted her to have enhanced plugs stuck up her holes. Let her experience the torture I was forced to endure!"
Danielle stopped moving and opened her legs. From her black dress dropped two black plugs. They landed on the floor with a solid *Thunk*.
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They weren't too long, maybe three inches at most. Danielle smoothed out her dress did a happy twirl.
As Mardi watched, the plugs began to change. First, they fused together before elongating before Mardi's eyes. Danielle kicked the double plug forward and it stopped just beneath Mardi's feet. Mardi teetered away from the evolving object but found her path blocked by a grinning Danielle. Danielle may have been wearing a blindfold, but Mardi's loud ballet heels were obvious from a mile away. Danielle held her arms out and easily blocked Mardi who couldn't really fight back. Mardi tried maneuvering around Danielle, but her attempt was hopelessly weak. She looked over her shoulder to see the double plug had expanded and changed shape. It now looked like two long, black dildos! They must have been at least six or seven inches and as thick as any cock she's ever seen!
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"Your turn, loser!" Danielle shouted as she pushed Mardi back.
Mardi had no chance to stay on her feet and fell back, plopping onto her ass, just beyond the growing double dildo. She landed with the opening of her vagina and slippery asshole directly next to it. The dark, rubbery cocks turned and surged towards her defenseless holes. Mardi's legs shook violently and she screamed into the gag. These dildos were huge! She couldn't believe her holes could take the length and girth of these massive cocks! Her crotchless panties provided no protection or modesty whatsoever. It wasn't long before she was completely filled and the black "balls" were the only thing visible from the massive dildos now filling her. Mardi lay sideways on the floor, struggling to get to her feet. Every movement reminded her how stuffed with rubber her pussy and ass were.
Danielle walked towards her cautiously, feeling around with her feet until she happened upon the nearly helpless Mardi. Danielle searched around and secured Mardi's leash in her hands. She pulled Mardi to her feet.
Danielle ordered, "Move to the door, slave girl. You'd better hurry before those plugs activate."
Mardi's stomach dropped. She needed to get out of here QUICK! She started slowly clicking her way to the door. Every step was painful, agonizing or otherwise uncomfortable all over her body.
She reached the door and Danielle opened it. Both women stepped through to the final round.
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Mardi:
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