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Total Drama Universal Restraints Inn	By : Flashlight & Zetastrophe-Now Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 14143 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Ira pondered for a minute about a plan for Izzy. Izzy has always been a mysterious being; one would never quite know how Izzy really is. One may see Izzy as a loopy redhead, but that's just the base of the tower. After much consideration, words finally came out of Ira's mouth. "I got nothing... What about you, Chris?"
"Me either..."
"She's one hell of a crazy bitch, guys." Geoff gave Ira the cuckoo sign.
"Yeah, pretty much." Ira replied.
Ira, Chris, Geoff, and Ezekiel rolled their eyes towards each other, unsure about what to do with the loony girl. Eventually, Ira received a phone call.
"Now who could that be?" Ira pulled out his cell phone. Upon answering the phone, Ira heard strange breathing noises from the phone. "Hello?"
"Hey, Ira!"
"Hey, who's this?"
"That's not important. Hey, can I go to the Daemon Wing? I want my stay to be a little... kinky."
"Um... Sure, ma'am..."
"Great! I'll see you around!"
The girl hung up, leaving Ira in a state of confusion. Ira came to his senses and sent a message to his employees. "Track that chick down!" Ira said.
Chris, Ezekiel, and Geoff looked at each other, all without a single idea about what to do next. Suddenly, Geoff grew bored and decided to ask a question. "You guys want some pizza?"
"Sure. Let's go for a pepperoni and sausage pie."
"Good call, Ira..." Geoff ordered the pizza for the four men. Geoff then pulled a $20 bill out his wallet and gave it to Ira.
"What's this for?"
"It's for the pizza. If there's any cash left from the bill, use the leftover cash to tip the delivery boy."
"Okie-dokie."
The men waited for the pizza to arrive. Seconds turned to minutes, and all four men were playing games on the phone. They played and played, until one moment, a knock was heard from the studio's door.
"I'll get it!" Ira walked to the double-sided doors of the studio, which leads to the exit. He opened the door on the right, finding a pizza-delivery girl on the other side.
"Did you order that with a side of..." the pizza-delivery girl revealed her face to Ira. "Izzy?!"
Ira was baffled by Izzy's sudden appearance. How could it be possible for a redhead like Izzy to make a surprise appearance in front of the keen eyes of Ira Spooner? After staring at Izzy, Ira turned around. "Guys! I found Izzy!"
Chris, Ezekiel, and Geoff ran to the doors of the studio, catching sight of Ira and the loopy redhead.
"Whoa!" Geoff said. "Is that really Izzy?"
"Yep," Ira said. "That's her in the flesh."
"Oh, hey Ezekiel!" Izzy waved her hand frantically. "How's the recovery business going?"
"It's going pretty swell, Izzy..."
Before Izzy could say Jack Robinson, the sound of a rolling cart is heard from outside. Izzy turned to the source of the noise, catching sight of a cart pulled by a nurse in a ponygirl outfit. A dominatrix pulled at the reins, causing the nurse to stop on her tracks. "Magnum Master, we found the mysterious caller."
"Wait a minute..." Ira pointed at Izzy. "You called me, Izzy?"
In a confessional, Izzy explains her knowledge of Ira's phone number. "A few years ago, I applied for a career at this place. Of course they rejected the application, stating that I needed at least five years of BDSM experience. I dunno why a high school diploma isn't enough to get the job, especially when I got mine at age 16. Of course I called the number on the rejection notice, and got Ira himself on the line."
Back at the scene, Izzy and Ira were chatting with each others about Izzy's career possibilities.
"You mean you applied for a job at my hotel?"
"Yeah. I need the money to pay off my student loan."
"Well, perhaps I could give you a little career training."
"Woohoo!"
The other members of the group were surprised by Ira's offer. Confused looks were shared among everyone except for Ira and Izzy.
"Girls... Entertain our applicant for me, will ya?"
"Mkmm." The nurse nodded.
The domme raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean let Izzy dominate you girls."
"Seriously?" the domme muttered.
"Mind her stubbornness, Izzy. My Daemon Wing workers have been trained to dish out the pain, so she's not quite used to submitting to others."
"Eh." Izzy shrugged. "What could you do? By the way, what's Snow White doing here?"
"You mean the nurse? That's Ella. Some of the people who have met her thought she was Snow White, as well. I guess it's because she isn't wearing her pink clothes."
"Oh, so that's what."
"Okay, Izzy. Do what you need to do."
"Okay!"
Izzy jumped over Ira and landed behind the cart. She looked inside the trunk sitting at the bed of the cart. Izzy pulled out a set of restraints lying at the top. The set appeared to be a straitjacket jumpsuit made out of thick, black leather. Izzy looked at the jumpsuit, then turned her head towards Ira.
"You were supposed to wear that jumpsuit while we take you to the inn." Ira said.
"Really?" Izzy set the jumpsuit aside, saving it for later. "That's cool. How much will the vacation cost me, Ira?"
"Nothing. Chris said he'll pay the bills."
Chris whistled nonchalantly at Ira's statement.
"Girls. You know what to do."
Ella gleefully moaned, but the domme groaned. Their conflicting opinions about being subs seemed fitting for the theme of their respective wings.
In a confessional, Ella talks about her submissive behavior. "I'll be honest, I may look like one of the Disney princesses, but I am certainly not what you would call a 'damsel in distress.' In reality, I love being tied up, gagged, and left in a state of helplessness. I guess you could call it a fetish, but bondage makes consensual sex more enticing. Did I mention that I'm wearing an armbinder the entire time I was talking in this port-a-potty?" Ella turned around, revealing her armbinder. "Yeah, black leather really fits the erotic mood of my situation. The armbinder alone makes my breasts pop out as it holds my arms behind my back. I enjoy the armbinder's tight embrace as well. Now, I am given the opportunity to submit to a real Total Drama contestant in this exact armbinder. Which reminds me..." Ella's voice changed to a shout. "Mr. Spooner! How much does this thing cost?!"
"For your size, 160 Canadian dollars!"
"I'll pay an extra $100 if the one I'm wearing right now gets put in a protective case!"
"Deal!"
Three minutes after Ella made her confession, everyone was inside the studio. Ira, Chris, and Geoff were eating slices of pizza as they watched a naked Izzy take control Ella and the domme. The domme watched as Izzy and Ella made out with each other. Izzy's hand teased Ella's vagina, turning Ella into a pleasure factory. Ella's moans filled the room, and Ella continued to moan until the moment she came onto Izzy's fingers. Izzy licked her hand clean before turning to the domme, who was inching away from Izzy.
"Hey!" Izzy trapped the domme with her right foot. "I told you to stay put you naughty bitch!"
Izzy picked the domme up and took her to an empty chair. Once there, Izzy forced the domme onto her lap. Using her hand, Izzy smacked the domme's ass. Ira, Chris, and Geoff were surprised by Izzy's actions.
"Yeesh..," Chris said. "What's her deal?"
"Yeah," Geoff followed.
"All I know about this is it definitely looks promising," Ira answered.
Izzy finished spanking the domme's ass. The domme's ass bore a reddish sore after being smacked twenty-five times.
"Izzy?" Ezekiel held up the jumpsuit from before. "Can we go now?"
"Oh, right... Let me get dressed first." Izzy took the jumpsuit from Ezekiel and began to put it on. She put her legs into the jumpsuits leggings and attached boots, making sure her legs are properly embedded within. Izzy then put her arms into the sleeves of the jumpsuit, stopping when she became unable to dress herself any further. "Could one of you guys help me out here? This outfit is not the right tool for self-bondage."
"I can." Ezekiel buckled the suit from behind, ensuring that each strap is secured tightly. Izzy put her arms through the loop in front, allowing Ezekiel to secure her arms in a self-hug position. After Izzy was secured in her leathery prison, Ezekiel grabbed a hood from the back of his chair. He put the hood over Izzy's head, rendering her speechless and blind.
"Thank goodness..." the domme stood up. "That bitch is crazy!"
"I'll say," Ira affirmed.
Everyone followed the domme as she took Izzy to the cart. Once there, Izzy sat in the passenger seat. The domme put Ella's gag back into her mouth. The domme then hooked Ella's harness to the reins of the cart. Once finished, the domme sat in the seat of the cart, which, thankfully for her, contained memory foam. The men watched as Ella rode away, humming as she took the cart and the girls with her.
"Well, that's all of them." Ira said.
"Alright!" Geoff raised his hand. "Gimme five, everyone!"
Chris, Ezekiel, Geoff, and Ira high-fived each other, celebrating their victory. After congratulating each other, the men walked away from the Celebrity Manhunt studio.
Outside the building, a pair of soulless eyes peered through a bush. The source of the eyes was none other than Mal, who chuckled evilly. "Enjoy your victory, fools..." Mal said. "The war is not over."

Author's Note: Izzy was placed in the Daemon Wing because, really, Zeta and I agree on the headcanon revolving around the possibility of Izzy having a bondage fetish. Izzy's inn placement was kept a mystery before this chapter.
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