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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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The second day of the girls' vacation has arrived, and all of the girls of the Angel Wing were waking up at Dakota's room, save for Staci and Eva. Lindsay and Dakota looked at each other, taking note of the situation they were put in.
“Dmd ymm mmnjoy yrr slmmber parthm, Lmmdthay?” Dakota asked.
“Yeth, Dmmkotha,” Lindsay replied. “Hmmwever, Mm fmml thath smmthing ith mithing.”
“Lithe... whath?”
“Wmll, Thaci wath noth ath thm parthy. Neithuh wath Eva.”
“Leth meh tell yth smmthing. If yth reallmm wanth tmm sayph goothbye tmm them, dmm so ath soon ath pothible. Thath waif, yth won'th haf tmm wmmree mbouth them layther om.”
“Thanth, Dmmkotha.”
“Yrr welthome, Lmmdthay.”
Suddenly, a group of nurses entered the room. The nurses released Beth, Bridgette, Dawn, Katie, Leshawna, Sadie, and Zoey from their sleepsacks. The girls stretched every muscle in their body before the nurses put them back in the restraints they wore the day before. Sky, herself, observed as the other nurses took the girls back to their rooms (or the Pet Ward if the girl is named Bridgette or Dawn.). Once the nurses left, Sky approached the two lovely bed partners. Sky removed the gag between Dakota and Lindsay, allowing both girls to separate.
“Did you enjoy the slumber party, girls?” Sky asked.
“Yes, ma'am,” Dakota said.
“I did, too,” Lindsay said. “What's funny, though, is Dakota and I were sort of forced to make out with each other.”
Sky giggled. “That's how the liplocker gag works, silly. I put the gag in each subject's mouth, then I strap the gag around both heads.”
“Makes sense,” Dakota said, turning to Lindsay. “Well, I'll see you later, Lindsay.”
“I'll see you later, Dakota,” Lindsay said.
Sky gagged Dakota before gagging Lindsay. Sky then hooked a leashed onto Lindsay's collar. Lindsay walked out of Dakota's room thanks to a collar attached to a ten-foot leash. Lindsay and Sky walked down the halls until they reached Lindsay's room. Sky took Lindsay inside before releasing Lindsay from the leash.
“I hope you enjoy the rest of your time at the Angel Wing,” Sky said.
Lindsay watched at Sky closed the door to her cell. Lindsay paced the floor, moaning through her gag. I know that Eva and Staci weren't at the slumber party, but I have to say goodbye to everyone, Lindsay thought.
Lindsay turned on the TV. Upon accessing the menu, Lindsay decided to have breakfast. She went to the “Meals” option and ordered a cheese omelet with orange juice to drink. After making her order, Lindsay sat on her bed, waiting for her meal to come. Minutes later, Ella entered Lindsay's room with her breakfast.
“Breakfast is the most important meal of the day,” Ella sang, escorting Lindsay to the table. “But in bondage breakfast is eaten in another way.”
“You have a beautiful voice, miss,” Lindsay said upon having her gag removed.
“Thank you, Lindsay. As you see, I am a huge fan of Total Drama World Tour. I know all of the songs.”
“Oh my...”
“Now, let the bird feed her baby the worm, dear.”
Ella fed Lindsay the omelet. Whenever Lindsay needed a drink, Ella gave her some orange juice. Once Lindsay finished her breakfast, Ella put the gag back in Lindsay's mouth.
“I hope you enjoyed it, Lindsay,” Ella said. “It will be the last breakfast you will have at the Angel Wing during your vacation.”
Lindsay giggled. Ella left the room, closing the door on her way out. Lindsay got up and walked to the remote. She accessed the list, and her mission began. Eva is a bit frightening, Lindsay thought. I'll go for Staci first.
Lindsay accessed Staci's information. The description seemed off-putting to Lindsay, almost like a warning. “Staci, the Compulsive Liar,” The info said. “She is as talkative as a text-message addict, but her lies hurt twice as much. As a part of a special policy, her speech is restricted. A visit won't harm you as long as you manage to keep her from talking a lot.”
Staci's schedule was empty, much to Lindsay's surprise. Lindsay set up an appointment scheduled for the next hour, giving her time to prepare her brain for what's to come. I wonder how Staci's doing? Lindsay thought.
In her room, Staci was talking with Dr. Doofenshmirtz.
“So, Staci from Total Drama,” Dr. Doofenshmirtz said. “What brought you to this establishment?”
“Well, Heinz,” Staci said. “I was talking about my family's inventions and discoveries until two hooligans decided to shoot me with tranquilizers. Speaking of which, my great-grandpa Murphy invented tranquilizer guns. Before him, people kept hunting animals to extinction just to take them to the zoo.”
“Ah, but did a family member of yours ever invent an Inator?”
“An inator?”
“Yes... You see, when I was young, I entered a science fair with my very first Inator. I wasn't very clever with names at that time, so it was just named 'Inator.' Just when I was about to demonstrate my invention to the judges, a kid with a baking soda volcano stole the show. I tried demonstrating a bigger Inator, but a baking soda volcano stole the show again. That is when I decided to temporarily resort to poetry. You know what happened there?”
“You got a Nobel Prize?”
“No! A baking soda volcano somehow won!”
“How do baking soda volcanoes even write?”
“Beats me. Even Alice Spooner or that Lindsay chick could write better poems than a baking soda volcano!”
“So, is there anything you're working on now?”
“Well--”
A nurse entered Staci's room with a platter of pancakes. The nurse put the pancakes on the table. The pancakes had a surprise inside; Perry the Platypus leaped from the pancakes and tackled Doofenshmirtz.
In a confessional, Staci talked about the live encounter between Perry and Doofenshmirtz.
“You know,” Staci said. “I was spending some quality time with Dr. Doofenshmirtz. Of course the blue-green platypus wearing a hat reminded me of the time my parents and I went to Australia. We saw kangaroos, koalas, dingos, and even a 14-year-old girl who's taller than everyone I met.”
The confessional then switches to Jasmine, who is holding a picture of herself with Staci and her parents.
“Staci is a nice girl and all,” Jasmine said. “But she just thinks her family is a stronghold of achievements. I hope it's just a psychological disorder.”
Back at the scene, Perry gags Staci with a strange ball gag. Perry tapped the gag, which made it transform into a ring gag.
“Thank you, Perry,” said the nurse.
Perry saluted the nurse and dragged an injured Dr. Doofenshmirtz out of the room. “Curse you, Perry the Platypus..!” Dr. Doofenshmirtz said.
“Wha wath thath fuh?” Staci said.
“Oh, hush up. Breakfast is ready.”
The nurse escorted Staci to the dining table and helped her sit on a chair. She fed Staci her pancakes.
In another confessional, Perry sat on the potty with a man wearing a white mustache. Perry simply chattered.
“Greetings,” the man said. “The name's Major Monogram. As you see, I originally sent Perry on a reconnaissance mission to see what Ira Spooner and his employees were up to. It was, you know, something different. It turned out that Ira did not have any devious intentions with his business. He just had a strange sense of passion.”
“Can anyone tell me how this guy got here?” Ira said.
“Uhh..,” Major Monogram shifted his eyes and ran off.
At the Daemon Wing, Major Monogram ran away until he stopped abruptly. “Oh..,” a disgusted Major Monogram said. “I do not think I will ever unsee that.”
Before his eyes, Major Monogram saw Heather eating Courtney out. Courtney tried to resist Heather's sweet tongue for as long as she could, but Courtney was bested by it, for she came in a matter of minutes.
“You still couldn't resist, could you?” Heather said.
“Mm wll beeth thath tung!” Courtney shouted.
Heather turned her head to Major Monogram, who nervously stared at her. Samey approached Major Monogram with Amy on a leash.
“Shoo shoo!” Samey said.
Major Monogram moved away from the girls. Samey took Amy to Heather. “Are you up for seconds, Heather?” Samey proposed.
“Sure!” Heather said. “My pussy senses were tingling.”
Samey held onto Amy. “Well, I got a ripe one ready to be licked.”
“Oh... Nice...”
Heather licked at Amy's pussy, much to Amy's chagrin. Amy yelped as her genital orifice was intruded by Heather's tongue. Heather's tongue was so sweet that Amy's fluids grabbed Heather's tongue and let it take them away from Amy's pussy.
“This tastes quite sweet,” Heather said.
“Thanks,” Samey replied. “All it took was some revenge.”
Amy whined. She took a nervous glance at her twin sister.
“Now we're even, cutie,” Samey said.
Amy and Samey walked away from Heather and Courtney. Soon after, Heather and Courtney felt a riding crop being swung against their asses. “Looks like you girls are getting a break,” said the domme who whipped them.
Heather and Courtney had their restraints removed. Soon, Courtney was surrounded by a pair of dommes. One of the dommes held up a bitchsuit. The domme was going to bind Courtney in the suit, but Heather snatched the suit from the domme.
“Allow me, girls,” Heather said.
“Heather?” Courtney said. “What are you-- HEY!”
Heather forced Courtney into the suit. In a confessional, Heather explained this sudden move.
“You know,” Heather said. “Just because I'm submitting to Ira's wacky hotel attendants and eating out many girls doesn't mean that I will lose my dominative qualities.”
Back in the scene, Courtney was stuffed inside her bitchsuit.
“What do you think, girls?” Heather asked.
“I didn't see that coming,” said one of the dommes. “Have you tried getting a job here?”
“I prefer keeping my S&M activities as hobbies. Now, care to suit me up?”
Heather was forced into a bitchsuit herself. Despite her feelings back when Chris conned her into going to Universal Restraints Inn, Heather felt a greater sense of pleasure as she was placed in the bitchsuit. Once she's restrained, Heather let out a moan in pleasure. The domme with the crop collared the suited-up Courtney and Heather and put them on leashes.
“Come, girls,” said the domme. “You are scheduled for a three-hour walk with Dakota Milton.”
The domme took control of Courtney and Heather; soon, both girls were taken out of the Daemon Wing. As the domme crossed wings with the girls, Ira and his wife entered the inn.
“That was quite enjoyable, Ira,” Alice said. “I can't remember the last time I ate at Waffle House.
“Thank you,” Ira said. “Now, I think it's time to work.”
Ira and Alice split up. Ira, himself, went to the Angel Wing. He passed by a nurse, who was about to take Lindsay to Staci's room. Upon entering the room, the nurse beckoned to Lindsay. Once Lindsay approached the nurse, the nurse put a china-doll mask over Lindsay's face and hooked a leash to Lindsay's collar. The nurse took Lindsay to Staci's room. The nurse removed the mask and Lindsay's gag after opening the door to Staci's room. Staci, however, was not ungagged.
“I wouldn't let her talk too much if I were you,” said the nurse.
“Thanks,” Lindsay replied.
“Hmm, Lnndsmm,” Staci said. “Hmm rr ymm tmmday?”
“Things are going well,” Lindsay replied. “Anyways, I didn't see you at the slumber party I had last night, so I had to say 'goodbye' to you myself. You see, I'll be going to the Daemon Wing soon.”
“Thmmt's nice. Ymm nmm, mm grmmt-grmmt--”
“Staci, save your family achievements for when you run for Prime Minister.”
“Mm prettmm srr thtt thm queem dmmcmdes hmm gmmts tm bm Prumm Mmnistrm.”
“Oh... Anyways, I'll be gone because I have a lesbian relationship with Heather, and since she's my mistress, I feel that spending my vacation at the Daemon Wing seemed to be the best thing for me.”
“Rmmlly? Wll, ymm hmmve my mmproval, Lnndsay.”
Due to the enforced self-hug given by her straitjacket, Lindsay was unable to hug Staci; instead, Lindsay gave Staci a friendly nuzzle. “Well, I'll visit you and the other girls if possible,” Lindsay said. “Take care.”
“Mmkay. Gmmdbye!”
The nurse gagged Lindsay and put the mask back over her face. She took Lindsay out of the room, closing Staci's room door on the way out. Nearby, Ira was walking down the hall when he heard a voice coming from the Angel Wing. “Ira,” said the voice.
“What was that?” Ira said. “A ghost?”
“No silly,” the voice said. “It's me, Dawn,”
Ira sighed. “What do you want?”
“Meet me at the pet ward. I got something important to tell you.”
“Very well..,”
Ira went to the pet ward. After entering the ward, Ira went to Dawn, who was sitting in a basket. “What do you need?” Ira said.
“You know the option in the Special Menu that allows guests to visit the female competitors of Total Drama, including myself?” Dawn inquired.
“Yeah? What about it?”
“Well, I believe that there is one guest in this hotel that will visit all of us.”
“Really?”
With her aura, Dawn created an image of a woman with short, black hair. The woman also has four heart-shaped tattoos on her left butt cheek. “This is her. She goes by the name Jessica Lorenzo. If you're looking at the door to Katie and Sadie's room, look to your left, and you will find that Jessica resides in a room two doors down.”
“Interesting..,”
“As you already know, this is her only full day at the inn; however, a little friendly intervention should allow her to complete the task I foretold.”
“Very well. Thanks for the tip, Dawn. I'll see you later.”
“Okay, bye Ira.”
Ira left the Pet Ward. He walked down the hall, thinking about a plan to allow Jessica to complete the task foretold by Dawn's aura. Friendly intervention? Ira thought. Maybe a little invitation should keep Mrs. Lorenzo in the inn.
Ira took his plan into action two hours later. He hastily wrote a note and put it in a flower basket. He gave the basket to a nearby nurse. “Deliver this basket to Jessica Lorenzo,” Ira said.
“Will do, Magnum Master,” the nurse replied.
Ira sighed. Every day it's the same thing, Ira thought.
Meanwhile, Jessica herself watched as Izzy, wearing a maid outfit, cleaned her room. As soon as Izzy left along with a pair of the inn's employees, the nurse with the flower basket came in. She put the basket on the dining table before leaving the room. The nurse walked down the hall. As soon as she walked out of the wing, the nurse got tackled by a co-worker. The co-worker bound the nurse in a straitjacket; however, the nurse was not gagged.
“What was that for?” said the bound nurse.
Ira approached the nurse. “I was too hasty to realize that I gave you the wrong note, Tina,” Ira said, hanging a sign around the nurse's neck. “Now, go back to Jessica's room. Jamie will escort you there. I got to make plans for tonight's soccer game.”
The two nurses went back to the Angel Wing. Once they arrived at Jessica's room, Jamie opened the door. Tina walked in, carrying the sign around her neck. The sign bore the clause “I hope you're having a good time;” the word “good” was underlined twice for emphasis.
“I'm sorry, Mrs. Lorenzo,” Tina said. “Magnum Master wrote the note in the basket too hastily.”
“Mmph..,” Jessica replied.
Tina winked to Jessica before Jamie escorted her out of the wing. Meanwhile, Ira was organizing a list of players for the soccer match he planned. The list had the names of the Total Drama girls. Hmm.., Ira thought. Considering that Lindsay will be at the Daemon Wing as soon as the match is over, I'll put her on the Daemon Wing's side of the field. I'll take Eva out of the playing field since bondage is mandatory for all hotel guests, let alone players. Everything else is okay save for those three spaces. I'll get to that after I get everything settled with Jessica.
Ira went to the security system and checked on Jessica. Jessica was in her room having a good time; however, Jessica's daughter, Alice Lorenzo, was in a maximum security cell, dressed as a cat under the name “Aiko.” With a little wire-tapping, Ira turned Jessica's TV on; surprising Jessica in the process. Ira looked at another screen, showing a nurse taking Jessica's meal to her room. Ira pulled out a walkie-talkie and contacted the nurse. “Don't feed her, ma'am,” Ira said.
“But sir,” the nurse replied. “It is my duty to serve the guests.”
“Just take her food inside the room. I'll do the feeding.”
“If you say so..,”
The nurse took the food into Jessica's room. The nurse pushed the cart to the dining table. Upon noticing her lunch, Jessica went to the dining room table. The nurse provided Jessica some assistance as Jessica sat at the table. The nurse left the room soon after.
What was that all about? Jessica thought.
Ira entered Jessica's room. Ira ungagged Jessica before sitting beside her. “Good afternoon, dear,” Ira said.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Spooner," Jessica responded. "How are things going?”
Ira picked up a fork and dipped it in Jessica's mashed potatoes. “They're going well, thank you. Now, if you please?”
“Sure,”
Ira gave Jessica a bite-sized portion of mashed potatoes. “How are things going with you?”
"I'll be honest with you," Jessica replied. "I'm not sure if I'm thinking too deeply about this, but I think I've seen Dakota from Total Drama in the courtyard and I believe I've heard Izzy from the same show, as well. I was thinking, 'What's going on?'"
“Well, the girls from Total Drama have been sent to this inn later in the last week.”

Jessica giggled. "It's nothing problematic, Mr. Spooner. At least you have a bit of a celebrity thing going on today."
"Yeah, a bit. Anyway, did you suspect that 'Aiko' was your daughter all along?”
"Hehe, nope." Jessica replied. "I have to admit, you had me surprised there." Speaking of which, do you think my daughter's vacation could be cut short in the event that I stay here longer? She takes a bus to school, and tomorrow is Monday. Also, the expenses have to go somewhere."
Ira raised an eyebrow at the proposal. "Mmm... I guess it can't be helped, so it's okay. I'll allow it."
"Thank you, dear." Jessica replied. "Should twelve days suffice?"
Ira nodded thoughtfully. "I think that should be enough, yes. I will order my nurses to let your little offspring go."
"Thank you, Mr. Spooner,"
“No problem.”
Ira finished feeding Jessica her meal. He then gagged Jessica and left the room. After closing the door, Ira pulled out a walkie-talkie. “Release Alice Lorenzo,” Ira said.
In a confessional, Jessica sat on the toilet, unsure about what to make of the confession can.
“How does this thing work?” Jessica said. “Oh... Well, at least I know why I saw familiar faces and bodies today.”
Alice Lorenzo was not little; she was 17 years old. While Alice L. stood on all fours in her maximum security cell, a nurse entered the cell. The nurse hooked a leash onto Alice L's collar and took her out of the cell. Another pet walk? Alice L. thought.
To her surprise, Alice L. was taken out of the cat outfit she wore. Alice L. was then bound in the restraints she wore when she was taken to the inn. The restraints were heavy; Alice L. was bound in a heavy, orange straitjacket jumpsuit with three loops on the torso. Once that was finished, an armless transport jacket attached to the jumpsuit was put over her body and strapped in place. Finally, a hobble-skirt attached to the jumpsuit was rolled down and attached to the ankle cuffs of the jumpsuit. Alice L. was not yet hooded; instead, the nurse put a backpack of sorts over Alice's shoulders and escorted her out of the Angel Wing and out of the inn.
At the courtyard, Ira stood next to a limousine. "Greetings, dear,” Ira said. “I hope you liked your stay. Your mother wanted to make sure you got back to school.”
“Thanks,” Alice L. responded. “It's nice of you to let my mom do what needed to be done.”
“No problem. Now, that backpack you're carrying contains some of our products as a gift for the stay. You'll be sent off the same way you were brought in, so enjoy your 'escape,' and thanks for visiting Universal Restraints Inn.”
Alice L, Jessica's lovely daughter, was hooded before being put in the limo. Once Jessica's daughter was inside the limousine, the door was closed and the limousine drove off.
In a confessional, Ira explains how a guest's departure works.
“In the four years that Universal Restraints Inn was displayed on DeviantART and a couple roleplay forums, I have never explained how guests leave the inn,” Ira said. “Here's how it works. Basically, we provide our guests with some of the restraints we have in store. They're usually based on what the guest went through. The thing is we often keep the guests restrained even after they're dropped off. If they want to enjoy being in bondage longer, then let them do so. Of course exceptions are always made for claustrophobic people and disabled people. I completely respect the needs of disabled people, so I made it mandatory for my staff to release disabled people as soon as they're dropped off.”
When Ira returned to the security system, he looked at a screen showing Jessica's room. In the screen, Jessica was shown using the floor remote. “It has begun,” Ira said.
Jessica, herself, was looking at the two-colored menu filled with names of the Total Drama Girls. Jessica became curious upon seeing the name “Megan.” Who is this Megan? Jessica thought.
Upon accessing the profile, Jessica decided to read the information provided. “Megan is the mother of Total Drama's Gwen,” the profile stated. “Megan is a very tall woman with a curvaceous body. She is one of the most willing 'inmates' in this experience.”
Jessica noticed 48 blocks, each representing fifteen minutes. The schedule appeared to range from 10 AM to 10 PM. Jessica chose one of the blocks, granting her an appointment 30 minutes from the time Jessica selected the square. Later, the door to her room opened. Gwen walked in the room, dressed up as a maid wearing a full-enclosure hood. Gwen was guided by taser rods rather than a riding crop. Jessica gave Gwen a friendly bow, and Gwen gave a friendly bow to Jessica. Once Gwen was finished cleaning the room, Gwen, along with the inn's hotel attendants, left the room, save for a nurse dressed in black.
“Mm I hmmlp ymm?” Jessica asked.
“Yes,” said the oddly-dressed nurse. “I'm here to take you to Megan.”
“Mmm...”
Jessica approached the nurse, who leads her to what appeared to be a plexiglass box with wheels. “Please, sit in,” said the nurse.
Jessica sat in a chair inside the box, which the nurse promptly strapped Jessica to. The nurse locked Jessica inside the box before pushing her down the hall. They went out of the Angel Wing, through the lobby, and to the door of the Daemon Wing. Standing at the door was Ira's brother.
“Care to let the visitor enter the Daemon Wing, Louie?” asked the nurse.
“Sure, Morticia,” Ira's brother replied.
Louie opened the door, letting Jessica and Morticia inside. Jessica saw many things going on in the Daemon Wing, ranging from metallic cells to roulettes to cages textured like dice. Jessica and Morticia walked in the seemingly open space along the Daemon Wing's rocky floor. Before their very eyes, Jessica and Morticia saw Megan getting fucked in both anus and vagina by dildoes thanks to a machine. Megan's arms were bound in an armbinder, and Megan's feet were bound in a set of stocks.
“Hmmlo,” Megan said through the ball gag in her mouth.
Morticia removed the gag from Megan's mouth. Before removing Jessica's muzzle, however, Morticia took Jessica out of the box.
“Feel free to chat, girls,” Morticia said upon ungagging Jessica.
“Thank you,” Jessica and Megan replied.
Megan smiled at Jessica. “Well,” Megan said. “It's nice to... meet a... young mother like you.”
“Thank you, Meg” Jessica replied. “So, is there any reason why you're here?”
“Well... My daughter... was being 'committed..,' so I came here to check on her. I'm sure she's in this hotel somewhere.”
“Very well... So, are you enjoying this place so far?”
“Yes... yes I am... Oh... This place is... pretty nice... despite the zaps... and the ice treatment...”
“Cool... So, do you and Gwen share the same interest in bondage?”
"Oh... it has been a while... since someone asked... I-- OOOOOOOOOHHH!!!" Megan came thanks to the dildoes, which were pulled out of Megan's holes by the machine. "Oh my... Sorry... I'm set on this for... another hour or so... anyways... we shared this fetish... since Gwen turned 16..."
“Speaking of Gwen, I saw her come to my room dressed up as a maid.”
Megan began to giggle thanks to a feather duster brushing against her feet. “Well, hehehe... She l-l-loves this place's fa-ha-ha-hasion, so I wouldn't mi-mi-mind her explorative ways... hehehe.”
“Very well,” Jessica turned to Morticia. “Is it time to go yet?”
Morticia nodded. Morticia gagged both girls once more. Megan shook her arms in an attempt to wave “good-bye” to Jessica before Morticia wheeled Jessica away.
Ira watched Jessica's visit through the security system. Upon looking at the security system's clock, Ira widened his eyes in realization. “Oh my,” Ira said. “It's time to set up the soccer game!”
Ira walked out of the security room and approached his wife. “Alice,” Ira said. “Take the Daemon Wing girls to the soccer field. I'll have Sky do the same with the Angel Wing girls.”
Alice and Ira split up. Ira approached Sky, who was filing her nails at the lobby. Ira whispered into Sky's ears, persuading Sky to enter the Angel Wing. Sky looked at a wristwatch, realizing that is was also the time for Lindsay to visit Eva. Sky knew how intimidating Eva was, so Sky went to Lindsay's room with a black, armless leotard bearing the number “0.”
“Lindsay,” Sky said upon opening the door to Lindsay's soon-to-be-vacant room. “Time for the game.”
“Gmme?” Lindsay replied.
Sky removed Lindsay's restrictive outfit, only to replace it with the black, armless leotard. A small vibrator was inserted inside Lindsay's pussy, ensuring that Lindsay will enjoy the game. A hood was placed over Lindsay's head, although it revealed Lindsay's face from forehead to chin. Finally, a black China-doll mask was put over her face, completing Lindsay's transformation into a soccer player for the Daemon Wing. Sky took Lindsay out of the room for the final time.
Soon after, Eva was doing roll-call on the soccer players. “Let's see...” Eva said, looking at a clipboard. “Anne Maria, you're #5. Blaineley, you're #12. Courtney, you're #7. Gwen, you're #4. Heather, #1. Izzy, you'll be referred to as #13. Jo, you'll be #6. Lindsay, you're #0. Megan, you're #44. And lastly, Sierra is #17. Now, remember your numbers, girls, because that's how the sportscaster will refer to each and every one of you girls. Same goes for you, whitesuits,” Eva turned to the Angel Wing girls. “Beth, you'll be #9. Bridgette, you're #96. Dakota, you're #69, which is a strange number. Dawn, you're #81. Katie and Sadie, you'll be numbers 14 and 41.Leshawna, you're #19. Staci, you're #72,”
Staci was about to say something.
“Nobody cares, Staci!” Eva shouted. “Now... Zoey, you're #2. And... Hey Ira! There's three empty spaces on this thing!”
“Sorry!” Ira replied. “I was in a hurry!” Ira pondered until a voice called him.
“Need anyone else?” said the voice.
Ira turned around, taking notice of Jasmine carrying Scarlett and an Asian girl with short hair. “Oh,” Ira said. “Hey Jasmine. Who's the Asian girl?”
“Oh,” Jasmine replied. “This is Rachel. She's Heather's mother.”
“Oh... Well, which team will you girls be playing on.”
Jasmine put the girls down. “I'll play with the Angels, Ira.”
“I wanna play with Heather, so I'll play with the Daemon Wing girls,” Rachel added.
“I guess that leaves me with the Angel Wing by process of elimination,” Scarlett contributed.
“Very well..,” Ira said. “Jasmine, kneel when you're told to do so.”
Ira gave his hotel attendants the signal to suit the three girls up. In a confessional, Rachel, wearing her uniform, states her reason for joining Heather's team.
“Well,” Rachel said. “Heather is my daughter, so it wouldn't be fair for me to play against her, and besides, I serve Heather as one of her sex slaves.”
Back at the scene, Eva watches the girls get suited up. “Well, that settles that,” Eva said. “Rachel, you're #10. Jasmine, you're #65. Finally, Scarlett will be #88. As for you girls, don't cover Rachel's face yet.”
“What for?” replied one of the nurses.
Eva holds up a quarter. “You'll see... Rachel, what side do you call?”
“Heads,” Rachel replied.
“Okay,” Eva flipped the coin. Upon landing, the coin revealed the head of a deer. “Tails! Ira, what side of the field do you want the Angel Wing girls to attack.”
“Well,” Ira replied. “Since the Daemon Wing is the East Wing, I'll have the Angel Wing attack the east side of the field.”
“Okay Rachel,” Eva said. “Since your team lost the toss, one of your teammates will be kicking off.”
“Thank you,” Rachel said before having the China-doll mask put over her head.
The field was rather small: forty-five meters wide and ninety meters long. On the west side, Leshawna tended the goal, and Katie, Sadie, Jasmine, Dakota, and Zoey were in the field. On the other hand, Lindsay, Courtney, Gwen, Heather, and Sierra stood on the east side of the field, and Megan was their goalkeeper. Sierra was facing the ball, prepared for the kick off. Eva held the whistle, prepared to make the call.
“Okay girls,” Eva said. “Play ball!”
Eva was about to blow the whistle, but she heard another whistle being blown, which started the game. When Eva looked, Eva saw Alice, who was wearing a mittened catsuit and gagged by what appeared to be a latex OTM gag with a whistle on it. Eva facepalmed. “Who let her keep an eye on the field?!” Eva said. “Her brain is as small as a peanut!”
Ira whistled nonchalantly. In the playing field, Courtney dribbled the ball across the field. Everything seemed clear until Courtney came across a roadblock in the form of Katie and Sadie. A strange voice ordered Courtney to pass the ball; the voice came from a domme speaking to Courtney through an audio system within a soundproof room. Courtney passed the ball to Lindsay, thus saving the ball from being taken over by Katie and Sadie. Lindsay dribbled the ball until another domme alerted her about the goal. Because of Lindsay's close proximity to the goal, a nurse alerted Leshawna of Lindsay's presence. Leshawna prepared herself for the kick, but as soon as Leshawna heard a thud, a horn was blown. Lindsay scored a goal for the Daemon Wing, all because Leshawna could not see a thing.
In a confessional, Ira talks about soccer at Universal Restraints Inn.
“Unlike normal games of soccer, or football in international terms,” Ira said, “the games played at this hotel do not put emphasis on sight. Instead, players must put emphasis on sound and touch when playing soccer at this hotel. This way, players may become better at playing soccer under insufficient light.”
Ten minutes into the first half, the girls began to adjust to the blindness-based gameplay of the match. Zoey was ready to kick the ball into the goal as Megan kept watch. Megan jumped to her left as soon as Zoey kicked the ball; by touch, Megan knew she blocked the ball. Megan passed the ball to Heather, who took the ball down the field. Heather passed the ball to Lindsay. Before Dakota could steal the ball, Lindsay passed it back to Heather. Heather gave the ball a powerful kick to the right side of the net, scoring her a goal in the process. Leshawna; however, was on Heather's left once the shot was made.
Things seemed bleak for the Angel Wing girls, but hope came to the girls when Sierra shoved Jasmine away from the ball. Eva blew the whistle upon seeing Sierra's actions.
“Physical foul from #17!” Eva said, holding up a yellow card.
“Oh, a yellow card for #17! One more and she'll be out of the game! The ref is approaching the ball.”
Eva looked at the ball, taking notice that the ball is within the penalty area that the Daemon Wing is defending. Eva picked the ball up and put it in the Daemon Wing's penalty spot. “Since the ball is in the Daemon Wing's penalty area,” Eva said. “A penalty kick will be given to the Angel Wing.”
Dakota steps into the penalty area. She takes her stance, focusing on the ball.
“Are you ready, #69?” Eva asked.
“Mhmm,” Dakota responded.
Eva blew the whistle. Dakota approached the ball as fast as she could. Dakota took the penalty kick, and the ball flew past Megan, thus scoring a goal for the Angel Wing.
After the kick, the girls on both teams improved upon their blind soccer skills. After fifteen more minutes, halftime was called. The Daemon Wing is in the lead with two points. The Angel Wing, on the other hand, had one.
The halftime show was done in terms of confessionals, starting with Gwen's.
“You know,” Gwen said. “While this may remind me of some of Total Drama's tamer challenges, i.e. the dodgeball game; this is actually rather fun. I may have stumbled a bit since I was blind, but the idea of bondage and soccer sounds creative.”
The camera then goes into static and goes to Courtney.
“I was involved in blind challenges, so this is no biggie,” Courtney said.
The camera goes into static one last time, switching to Jasmine.
“What the hell was that?!” Jasmine said. “I could've twisted an ankle because of that Sierra bitch!”
The game resumes, and the players get back to action... Wait! There's something different; the girls have been switched. Leshawna and Megan still kept watch at their respective goalposts. Beth, Bridgette, Dawn, Scarlett, and Staci played for the Angel Wing while Anne Maria, Blaineley, Izzy, Jo, and Rachel played for the Daemon Wing. When Eva blew the whistle, Scarlett made the kickoff. Dawn took the ball, as if she could see the field through the players auras. Using this to her advantage, Dawn scored a goal for the Angel Wing, tying the score up.
Dawn may have given the Angel Wing a taste of victory, but Izzy quickly adapted to the field. Izzy swept her foot horizontally and stole the ball from Dawn. Izzy was blocked by Bridgette and Staci; however, Izzy passed the ball to Anne Maria, who then passed it to Blaineley. Blaineley passed the ball to Jo upon meeting up with Scarlett. As soon as Jo reached the goal, Jo passed the ball to Izzy. Literally having blind expectations of a shot for the goal, Leshawna jumped to her left, but a second thud was heard before Leshawna could get up. Izzy scored a goal, thus changing the score to 3-2.
It seemed as if Dawn and Izzy became evenly matched with one another, and as a result, so did their respective teams. Every player tried to score another goal, yet nobody could. It seemed like the Daemon Wing will win the game for sure, but Izzy made the mistake of attempting a long goal. 35 yards from the goal, Izzy shot the ball at the goal; unfortunately for Izzy, Staci blocked it with her gut: a questionable way to block a soccer ball. The ball bounced off Staci's gut and into the hands, err... feet of Dawn. Dawn and Bridgette made a couple passes to each other before they reached the goal. Dawn shot the ball into the net, scoring a last-minute goal for the Angel Wing. The score was tied up at 3-3.
Two more confessionals were played before the overtime round; the first confessional is done by Dawn.
“I couldn't 'see' the field,” Dawn said. “However, I could see everyone's auras.”
The other confessional is done by Ira.
“I'll have to toughen things up,” Ira said. “I'll give Leshawna and Megan a break, then I'll put the most competitive players in the field.”
Ira did just that; Jasmine, Sadie, Courtney, Lindsay, and Heather were switched back into the field. The overtime match became harder; nobody scored a goal in the first half. Nobody scored a goal for fourteen minutes in the second half of overtime; however, things changed during the last minute. When the clock hit 29:30, Heather passed the ball to Lindsay. Lindsay approached the goal with the ball, with Dawn trailing behind her. Dawn was too late to catch up with Lindsay, for Lindsay shot the ball past Sadie and into the net. The game ended, and the Daemon Wing won 4-3.
Lindsay was taken to the Daemon Wing along with Heather and the gang. Lindsay followed the girls until she reached Heather's cell. There, Lindsay sat in Heather's cot, wondering where she was. Suddenly, Lindsay heard Heather's voice.
“Spread your legs, dear,” Heather said.
Heather had been unmasked simply to allow Heather to make her request. Lindsay spread her legs for Heather, and a domme unzipped a zipper that covered Lindsay's pussy. The same domme put a ring gag inside Heather's mouth before letting Heather do what she does best. Heather approached Lindsay and got on the cot with Lindsay. Heather licked Lindsay's sweet pussy, much to Lindsay's desire. Heather figured out who Lindsay was just by the rich creaminess of Lindsay's insides. Lindsay came soon after, giving Heather a taste of her sweet cum.
In the last confessional of the day, Eva talks about Lindsay.
“I knew Lindsay was going to the Daemon Wing,” Eva said. “The Daemon Wing uses the kinkier colors on their outfits, such as black, red, and deep blue.”
Back in the scene, the domme returned simply to check on the lesbian lovers. The domme walked inside the cell and removed Heather's gag. Soon after, the domme revealed Lindsay's face to Heather.
“Looks like I'm here, Heather,” Lindsay said after a giggle.
“Thank you, Lindsay,” Heather said. “You may put that mask back over her head if you wish, mistress.”
“Gladly, Heather,” The domme replied.
The domme gagged Heather and put Lindsay's mask back over Lindsay's head before leaving the cell. The domme closed the cell door, thus leaving Heather and Lindsay play with each other in peace. Heather and Lindsay grinded their pussies in sweet tribadism. They grinded and grinded and grinded, and eventually, both girls reached the point of orgasm and came onto each other. Both girls slept with each other that night.

Author's Notes: The idea of "Doll Soccer" was Zetastrophenow's idea. It was mentioned on May 19, 2014. At that time, I was still working on the first half of the chapters. Also, I used six players per team on the field is to help myself avoid confusion.
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