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On the morning of the sixth day of the girls' collective vacation, Bridgette and Blaineley woke up in the crib holding each other in their arms. Bridgette and Blaineley looked into each other's eyes.
“Gdd mrrning, Blmnley,” Bridgette mumbled.
“Gmdd mrrning, Brmmdgette.” As soon as Blaineley sat up, her stomach rumbled. It was breakfast time, at least to Blaineley.
A couple of babysitter dommes took Blaineley and Bridgette out of the crib. They were taken to a couple of high-chairs that were large enough for adults to sit in. Their sleepers were effectively removed only to be replaced with peculiar straitjackets. The straitjackets are quite peculiar; they each had a biblike attachment and dual crotchstraps. The straitjackets appeared to be form-fitting around Blaineley's and Bridgette's diapered bodies although they were made of canvas. Blaineley and Bridgette were put in the high chairs before breakfast was served.
“So... Blaineley,” Bridgette asked. “What do they feed you at this place?”
“Usually they feed me milk, applesauce, and mashed foods,” Blaineley answered. “Sometimes, they may put a tiny hint of herbs in my food to make me feel healthier.”
“Nice...”
For breakfast, Blaineley and Bridgette had applesauce. Bridgette enjoyed eating her jar of applesauce, knowing that the Inn will match her dietary preferences even at the Daemon Wing.
“You know, Bridgette.” Blaineley turned her head to Bridgette. “I have to admit, your decision to spend time with me made me feel more comfortable about being an adult-baby, not that I wasn't forced into the lifestyle or anything.”
“Oh...” Bridgette chuckled “Thanks.”
“You're welcome, Bridgette...”
Bridgette's and Blaineley's conversation was watched by Ira, who was watching the girls from the monitors. So.., Ira thought. I guess all Blaineley needed was a bond shared between her and someone who understands her ordeal, huh? That was easy. Now, how are the others doing?
Ira checked another monitor that was focused on the VIP table of the Daemon Wing. Although every girl at the Daemon Wing save for Blaineley and Bridgette were at the table, Ira focused on Rachel, who was having a conversation with her daughter and Lindsay.
“So... Heather.” Rachel asked. “How's your vacation?”
“You know, mom, I love being here.” Heather giggled. “Not only do I have my sweet, blonde girlfriend with me, but I think being a submissive myself also added some whipped cream to my slice of bondage pie. Despite their punitive ways, the Daemon Wing is quite fun.”
“Yeah!” Lindsay added. “I used to be a part of the Angel Wing, but now that I'm here, I have to say that while the Daemon Wing appeared to be less... hotel-ish compared to the Angel Wing, I had great pleasure in being turned into a sex slave at this place. It feels like I'm being dominated by my hot mistress.” Lindsay shook her breasts with joy.
Rachel chuckled. In a confessional, Rachel tells her initial thoughts about the Daemon Wing. “You know, while the workers at the Daemon Wing can be pushy at times, I'm beginning to see why Heather loves being at said wing.”
The scene flipped back to Ira, who was watching the girls on camera. Ira turned to the group of Total Drama men, who were playing Go-Fish with each other.
“You got any sevens, Harold?” Ezekiel asked.
“Go fish.” Harold adjusted his glasses. “You know, I'm beginning to feel that some of the girls who work here are getting sluggish... like zombies.”
“Hah! Don't be ridiculous, dweeb!” Duncan gave Harold a nudge on the shoulder. “Why would there be zombies at this place.”
Soon, Ira approached the table with a proposition in mind. “Boys, I know what you guys could do.”
“Let me hear it,” Geoff replied.
“Well, I was planning on having the girls go on a scavenger hunt yesterday, but that huge addiction spike Heather had interrupted my plans.” Ira handed a blueprint and an item list to each of the boys. “What I need you guys to do is set up the scavenger hunt. The papers I handed you should help speed things up. Also, expect Beth to be replaced by a member of my crew. I would like to spend some time with her.” Ira left the trailer, leaving the boys with their plans.
“How are we supposed to get all of the items on this list?” Harold asked.
Suddenly, Sierra entered the trailer. Sierra approached the boys and put a huge pile of objects on the ground: the items for the scavenger hunt. “Need something, boys?”
“Sierra?” Cody asked. “How did you get all that stuff?”
Sierra nervously chuckled. “About that, I had to sneak out of the inn while the author wasn't focusing on me.”
“Right...” Cody nervously rolled his eyes. “Shouldn't you be somewhere?”
“Oh, right.” Sierra ran back to the palace, leaving the boys alone.
While the boys were setting up the scavenger hunt, Ira visited Beth's room. Ira approached Beth and sat beside her on her bed. “Hey Beth. How are you doing?”
“Oh, I'm doing fine, Ira.”
“Good. So... I was wondering about this... What are your thoughts about the hotel?”
“Well, Ira, while being in bondage 24/7 isn't the best experience for a hotel's guests, myself included, I have to admit that this place provides more hospitality than any other hotel I went to, which are all more hospitable than Chris's contests. I visited Heather last night, and even she said that Chris's treatment towards his contestants and interns alike made the Daemon Wing look like a hot springs resort.”
Ira raised an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Normally, I wouldn't trust Heather, but I can't argue with her opinion.”
“Interesting... Hey, if you don't mind, I'm letting you skip today's challenge.”
Beth's eyes widened. “Oh... Well, thanks for doing that.”
“No problem.” Soon, Ira heard a voice coming from his walkie-talkie.
“Everything is set up, Ira,” Eva said.
Ira smirked. “Bring the contestants to the lobby. They'll start the hunt from there.”
As soon as all of the female contestants with the exception of Beth are at the lobby, the blindfolds they had to wear while the scavenger hunt was being set up were removed. The girls were untied, but they were given latex catsuits, which they had to wear.
“Alright, girls... Listen up.” Eva prepared to explain the scavenger hunt. “For this challenge, each of you girls will be paired up with each other. Since there's going to be a yin-yang thing going on, I'll pair each of you girls with a member of the opposite wing. Anne Maria, you're going with Zoey. Blaineley, you're going with Bridgette. Courtney, you'll be stuck with Staci. Dakota, you're gonna be Jo's partner. Dawn, you can have Izzy. Lindsay, you'll be paired with the girl who looks like Snow White. Gwen, you'll be with Katie. Megan, you'll be with Rachel. Sadie, you'll go with Sierra. Last but not least, Heather will be paired up with Leshawna.”
“What?!” Heather shouted. “Why should I work with her?!”
“Shut it or you'll live the rest of your life without a tongue!”
Heather flinched after hearing Eva's angry response.
“Anyways, there are over thirty items scattered across the hotel. Each item was assigned a different point value in order to prevent any tiebreakers. Getting the items is not an easy task; the inn has many traps designed to keep you out of the way. Whoever has the most points wins. If any tiebreaker is needed, you girls could have the Asian bitch of the group. The pair who wins could choose who gets to dominate that adulterer Ira calls a wife. Now, shall a pair lose, the chick at the counter gets to choose who she'll dominate.”
Heather chuckled. “Who, the receptionist?”
Leshawna decided to mock the punishment decision with Heather. “What's she gonna do? Fill our brains with phone numbers and addresses?”
Jo chuckled. “Good one! As if the receptionist has anything on us!”
While examining a travel magazine, Yui pulled out her whip. Using her whip, Yui opened a bottle of wine and poured herself a glass. When she's finished, Yui put the bottle down and used her whip to pull the wine glass to her. Yui took a sip of wine, then glanced at the girls. “You were saying?”
Heather and Leshawna were clearly surprised, but Jo still had the guts to mock Yui. “Pfft, show off..,” Jo muttered.
“Okay... On your mark... Get set... Go!” Eva blew her whistle thus beginning the scavenger hunt.
Before the girls left, a few good-luck kisses were exchanged among the group. Blaineley kissed her partner, Bridgette. Dakota, Gwen, and Heather crossed boundaries by kissing Staci, Courtney, and Lindsay respectively. The clock was set for three hours, and every one of the girls scattered to various parts of the hotel.
At the first floor of the Angel Wing, Bridgette and Blaineley examined the wing's hallway. There weren't any objects or traps in sight, not that Blaineley and Bridgette cared.
“So... Bridgette,” Blaineley inquired. “Have you ever gotten into ABDL stuff?”
“Well...” Bridgette rolled her eyes down. “I can't remember right now.”
“Oh...”
Blaineley and Bridgette ventured further into the halls of the Angel Wing until they reached the Angel Wing nursery. As soon as Bridgette and Blaineley approached the nursery, they heard a clicking noise. “Bridgette, look out!”
Blaineley jumped out of the trap's clutches, but Bridgette was caught in the trap's clutches, leaving her in a vac-bed attacked to a wall. Blaineley entered the nursery herself. Blaineley looked around, taking notice of the nursery's calm nature while searching for any item on the list. Eventually, Blaineley catches sight of an empty, red straitjacket laying in a basket. “What's this doing here?” Blaineley approached the straitjacket. Blaineley took a good whiff of the straitjacket, finding a notable difference of odor. “That certainly smells like Lindsay after a sex session.” Blaineley put the straitjacket in a duffel bag much like what the others received. “Okay, that's 25 points.” Blaineley walked away from the basket. Now... Time to free Bridgette from that nasty trap.
The camera flipped to Lindsay's former room, where Megan and Rachel searched high and low in. “So... Rachel,” Megan asked. “Enjoying this place?”
“It's certainly unorthodox, but it's really fun.” Rachel looked under Lindsay's former bed. “Hey, how did a Tiki doll get under here?” Rachel reached under the bed and grabbed the Tiki doll.
“Hey, isn't that the cursed Tiki doll from Boney Island?”
“I dunno if I should say if it's cursed or not, but I could see why it's worth 50 points. The girls were clearly intimidated by this thing.” Rachel put the doll in the duffel bag.
“Okay, let's continue searching. This is a five-star hotel we're talking about here, not Holiday Inn. The suites should be more spacey and more lively than what Quality Inn has.”
“Right.”
As soon as the mothers resumed their search, the cameras switched to Lindsay and Ella. Ella and Lindsay were taking their time with their part of the hunt. Ella sang Part of Your World while Lindsay gleefully listened. “You have a beautiful voice, Ella.” Lindsay said with a smile.
“Thank you, Lindsay. I was a huge fan of Total Drama World Tour.”
“Oh... I remember that. We had to sing as we travel around the world... or something like that.”
“Thanks... Hey, is that a slave collar?” Lindsay pointed at a slave collar sitting inside a display case.
“Yep, but it's not yours.” Ella looked at the list. “It belongs to Gwen, and get this: it's worth 25 points.”
“Ooh! Lovely!” Lindsay excitedly ran for the collar, completely oblivious about the danger that lies ahead of her.
“Lindsay, watch out for--” Ella watched as Lindsay got hit by a laser cannon, which put her in a straitjacket. “Traps...”
Lindsay nonchalantly giggled from the thought of being in forced bondage. “This game is getting fun right now.” Lindsay excitedly shook her breasts. “Is there a trap that gags you too?”
In a confessional, Lindsay talks about her desire to be gagged. “Um, hello! If I was gagged, I would look sexier and more helpless. Besides, isn't being submissive about being helpless?”
“Um, Lindsay?” Ira shouted from the distance. “There's this thing called 'Safe, Sane, and Consensual.' Look it up sometime.”
Back at the scene, Lindsay explored the area for a trap that would gag her. Soon enough, she found another trap; another laser cannon shot at Lindsay, putting a white ball gag inside her mouth. “Ymm!” Lindsay shook her breasts harder.
“You love being bound and gagged, don't you Lindsay?”
“Mhmm.” Lindsay nodded gleefully. She sat on the ground and spread her legs for Ella. Strangely, the first laser cannon that shot at her also stripped Lindsay naked, much to the bound Lindsay's pleasure. “Hmm?”
Ella giggled. “Well, I don't mind having a little fun.” Ella took off her dress, revealing her naked body. Ella then sat on the ground, adjusting her position. As soon as Ella got into position, she looked into Lindsay's eyes. “I hope you're ready, Lindsay.”
Ella and Lindsay began grinding against Lindsay. Lindsay and Ella moaned as they had sex with each other. The duo was completely distracted by their activity; while they weren't looking, Anne Maria opened the display case and took the collar out of it.
“25 points for us, Zoey.” Anne Maria gave Zoey a high-five.
“Nice move, Annie.” Zoey chuckled. “So... What's next?”
“Let's cheese it. I don't want to get caught by these two clowns.”
Anne Maria and Zoey fled from the scene, leaving Lindsay and Ella behind. Anne Maria and Zoey continued to venture the Inn's library. “Hey, Annie,” Zoey asked. “Why would a collar be at a library?”
“Beats me.” Anne Maria looked around the library. “This is a very large place, so I wouldn't think that there's only one item at this place.”
“You're right, Annie. Let's search this place until we found every item available.” Zoey followed Anne Maria on their search.
Anne Maria and Zoey searched high and low for any items available, but their efforts proved fruitless. Eventually, they came across a framed picture of Heather posing in a mermaid bondage suit. They tried to approach the picture, but their path was blocked by a giant, mechanical spider.
“I'll keep this thing distracted. Get the picture, Zoey!”
“Right.” Zoey ran around the spider in order to grab Heather's picture.
Anne Maria, on the other hand, made her move against the giant spider. “What's the matter, octobot? Have you never seen these lovely curves before?”
The spider aimed it's rear end at Anne Maria. It shot sticky silk from it's abdomen, subduing Anne Maria in the process. The spider approached Anne Maria, then began to wrap her in a silky cocoon. The spider wrapped Anne Maria from head to toe in silk. Once Anne Maria was completely mummified, the spider took her to a nearby wall and hung her there.
Zoey managed to get Heather's picture while the spider wasn't looking. When Zoey noticed Anne Maria's peril, she felt it was time to save her. “Hold on, Annie! I'm coming!” Zoey ran towards the spider. She dodged a shot of silk from the spider, then slid underneath it. As she slid, she flipped the power switch on the spider, thus shutting it down. Zoey watched the spider power down and fall flat on it's belly. “That should do it...” Zoey began to help Anne Maria out of the cocoon. “Hold still. I'll get you out of there in a jiffy.” The strength of the silk only allowed Zoey to tear the silk off little by little. It took a few minutes for Zoey to free Anne Maria from her cocoon completely.
“Thank you, Zoey.” Anne Maria stretched her arms.
“No problem, Annie.”
In a confessional, Zoey talks about her friendship with Anne Maria. “You know, ever since Mike and his personalities united into one being, Anne Maria became a little more trustworthy. I guess she finally realized who Vito really was.”
The scene switched from Zoey's confessional to the Daemon Wing's second floor. Gwen and Katie explored the wide-open space of the Daemon Wing. The Daemon Wing's second floor was not much different from the first despite the fact that nobody from the Total Drama gang spent their vacation there. “I've never been to the second floor of this wing before,” Gwen said. “I bet this is a good hiding spot for any of the items on the list.”
“Yeah... Hey, isn't that your diary?” Katie pointed at a dark-green book.
Gwen gasped. “It is..! But why is it here, let alone as a 50-point item on the list?”
“I think it's because of the guy sitting next to it.” Katie points at a lone monk sitting next to the diary.
The monk's face is obscured by the black hood of his black cloak. The monk glanced at Gwen and Katie. “So... You seek the book?”
Gwen nodded. “I'm the one who owns the book, sir.”
“Excellent... Now... allow me to test your memory...” The monk cleared his throat. “What was the first gag you, Gwen, ever wore?”
“A black rubber ballgag with a diameter of four centimeters.”
“Correct! Now... Who was the first girl you had sex with?”
“My mom; her first name is Megan.”
“Right you are. Alright, next question. Which Total Drama girl did you first engage in BDSM activities with?”
“Bridgette.”
“Correct... Now, one last question... On what day did you first enter Universal Restraints Inn?”
Gwen thought about her personal experience at the inn. Gwen knew she was a guest before the Total Drama girls' group vacation along with her mother. Soon, she came up with her answer. “Friday December 24, 2010!”
“You're... right. The book is yours.” The monk tossed the diary to Gwen.
“Um... Thanks, I guess...” Gwen put her diary inside her duffel bag. “Okay, that's 50 points.”
“Great!” Katie high-fived Gwen.
In a confessional, Gwen explained her reason as to her knowledge of the monk's question. “I was gonna publish a written account about my fetishes online, but I wasn't sure if the world was ready for it. I'll make a video blog about it as soon as I return from my vacation; right now, I wanna enjoy being at the Daemon Wing as much as I could.”
When the camera switched to Leshawna and Heather, the camera showed trouble from within the duo.
“I don't care how much people appreciate you at this place!” Leshawna shouted. “You're still a lowbrow skank with vampire breath!”
“As if!” Heather retorted. “Your body is nowhere near being porn-star material!”
“At least I don't go out of my way to have sex with hooligans, let alone oral sex!”
“Excuse me! I signed a consent agreement!”
“Tell it to the judge, Rhonda Jeremy!”
Leshawna and Heather both glared at each other as if challenging one another; however, a riding crop is smacked against their butts.
“Calm down, you two.” A domme pointed the crop at Leshawna and Heather. “You got a game to play.”
“Fine..,” Leshawna and Heather reluctantly replied in unison.
The domme walked away from Leshawna and Heather. The duo entered a room, which was designed to look like a classroom. A framed debate photo of Courtney sat atop the teacher's desk, which sat not far away from the doorway.
“Well, that was easy...” Leshawna grabbed the photo and put it in the duo's duffel bag. “We're gonna need to up our game. Ten points is gonna do shit for us if the others had more valuable objects.”
“For once, I agree with you, Leshawna...”
As soon as Heather and Leshawna left the classroom, the cameras switched to Dawn and Izzy, who were exploring a hedge maze within the courtyard. The hedge maze bore a beautiful shade of green although there weren't any flowers on the hedges.
“Isn't nature beautiful, Izzy?” Dawn asked.
“It sure is! The grass at this place is so green and shiny.”
“I agree. Anyways, we're almost to our next item. Remember, stay close and avoid any tra--”
“Hey, what's this?” Izzy approached a strange flower sticking out of the maze's earth. Izzy crouched and gave the flower a whiff. Although Izzy got it's scent, the flower got Izzy as well; the flower grew ten times in size, then grabbed Izzy. After some “chewing,” the flower spat Izzy out, leaving her in a strong, silky bodysack. “Hey, whaddya know! The flowers at this place have fetishes!”
“That's genetic modification, Izzy. Plants, let alone carnivorous plants, don't do that in nature...”
The scene switched to Ira, who talked about the genetically-modified flowers. “My college roommate majored in genetic engineering.”
Back at the scene, Dawn picked Izzy up and carried her bridal-style. Dawn carried Izzy to the center of the maze, where the next item rested on top of a branch.
“My dreamcatcher?” Dawn took the dreamcatcher off of the branch. “I'll give these guys props for using an item that fits well among the wonders of nature. It's a good thing, too; this whole maze thing put it's value at 100 points.” Dawn put the dreamcatcher into the pair's bag. “Well, time to get out of here.”
“Agreed. Izzy's got some searchin' to do!”
As soon as Dawn and Izzy walked away from the branch, the cameras switched to the Pet Ward. Within the pet ward, Courtney had her ears covered due to Staci's rambling.
“You know, my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandma Matilda had the first pet cat,” Staci said. “Before her, people had no idea how to handle mi--”
“Cork it, Staci! Can't you see nobody wants to hear about your family?!”
“Fine... No need to be rude.”
Staci and Courtney searched the ward for any items or obstacles. Due to the many “pets” the Inn had, their search proved to be rather difficult. However, Staci sensed something weird.
“My ancestor senses are tingling!” Staci picked up one of the Inn's pets and tossed her aside. “I knew it. That's a picture of my great-great-aunt Lois. She invented plates. Before her, food just sat around the floor getting stepped on.”
The scene switched to a confessional involving a rant from Courtney involving Staci. “Why do I have to put up with that fraudulent cunt? I wanna win a hooker, not listen to a bunch of fairy-tales! Oh well, at least I got 100 points from Staci's Spiderman crap.”
The confessional switched to Dakota's royality-themed suite. While Dakota let out a smile, Jo looked at the room with an appalled look on her face.
“Geez,” Jo said. “What is this.”
“It's my hotel suite. Isn't it beautiful?”
“It's like the Disney Princesses barfed all over the place while giving blowjobs to unicorns and being anally pounded by rhinoceroses at the same time!”
“Yeesh, why are you so judgmental, Jo?”
“Shut it, Dakota. We got a competition to win, not to mention a frilly room to evacuate.”
“Oh, alright.”
Dakota and Jo split up. Dakota searched her bed while Jo searched the dining room. Jo couldn't find anything in the suite's dining room; however, Dakota managed to find something unusual under a pillow. When Dakota took her hand out of the pillow and noticed that the thing she found was a piece of Leshawna's trailer, which was destroyed by Chris back in Total Drama Island. “I found something, Jo!” Dakota yelled.
Jo raised an eyebrow. “You mean scrap metal is on the list?”
“Yeah. It's a piece of what used to be Leshawna's trailer. Get this: It's worth 25 points.”
“Well, that's 25 more than what I got here. I couldn't find anything in this diner or whatever you fancy people call this place.”
“This is a pretty big suite, Jo. There might be something else around here.”
“Rrrright...”
Last but not least, the cameras focused on Sadie and Sierra. Sadie and Sierra were at a stony maze, much like a labyrinth. Although it wasn't a part of the Inn's mainland, it didn't hurt Sadie or Sierra to look within the stony labyrinth; at least not yet. While having a friendly chat, Sadie and Sierra came across a minotaur made out of wet cement. The minotaur didn't swing a hammer at Sadie and Sierra; instead, it shot cement at the duo.
“Duck!” Sadie pulled Sierra down, saving her from the beast's attack.
Sadie and Sierra rushed past the slushy minotaur. The confused cement minotaur turned around and gave chase to the duo. The minotaur shot wet cement at the duo, hoping that it would stop the duo in their tracks. The duo confused the minotaur even more by splitting up. The minotaur gave up chasing the girls and used it's cement powers to fix a crack in the labyrinth.
One minute later when the girls got back together, they were certain that they lost the minotaur.
“Phew..,” Sierra said, panting. “That was close.”
“Yeah... Hey, what's that over there?” Sadie pointed at a sword sitting in a stony display stand.
“Oh my... The Sword of Victory... It was sitting in Mike's bedroom closet when I found it. Get this: It's worth 100 points.”
“It's pretty much reasonable, too; the sword was a symbol of triumph; in Total Drama's last season, it was Mike's triumph over the competition, but now, it will symbolize our victory over the rest of the competition.” Sadie approached the sword and pulled it out of the stone. It wasn't long before she and Sierra heard the sound of a horn.
“Time's up, ladies,” Ira said.
Sadie and Sierra were teleported out of the labyrinth, thus ending their run at the scavenger hunt.
At the lobby, Ira added up the points scored by every participant of the scavenger hunt. After tallying up the score, Ira picked the winner. “Sadie and Sierra win the scavenger hunt with 350 points: 100 for the Sword of Victory, 100 for Cody's semen, 50 for the Cody plushie, and 100 for a lock of Cody's hair... Man, Sierra sure knows her Cody.”
Sadie and Sierra gave each other a high-five.
“Girls,” Ira asked. “Which one of you will dominate my lovely wife: Alice Spooner?”
“I'll let Sierra have Alice,” Sadie answered. “I prefer to stick with Katie, so it would only be fair to let Sierra have your wife.”
“Fair enough. Sierra. Alice is yours for the day.” With a gesture, Ira had a nurse escort Sierra and Alice out of the lobby. “As for the losers, there is a two-way tie between Lindsay and Ella, and Heather and Leshawna. Lindsay and Ella only had Lindsay's makeup container while Heather and Leshawna only had Courtney's debate photo. Both items were only worth, wait for it, ten points each.”
“Ooh!” Lindsay cheerfully said. “Does that mean I get to submit to your sexy accountant?”
“Don't get too excited, Lindsay. There's still the tiebreaker...” Ira turned to Heather. “Is your tongue ready, Heather?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good, because you'll be needing it. For the tiebreaker, you girls will have to endure some oral sex. The pair who lasts the longest without cumming is saved from the punishment... As for everyone else, you may return to your respective wings.”
The girls left the lobby save for Lindsay, Ella, Heather, and Leshawna. Ira readied a stopwatch for the kinky tiebreaker. “Are you ready, Heather?”
“Yep.”
“Okay... Go!”
As soon as Ira started the stopwatch, Heather began to eat out Leshawna. Leshawna held on for as long as she could, which was an easy task since Leshawna disliked Heather for years. Heather, however, wasn't ready to call it quits; she licked Leshawna's pussy as hard as she could, as if trying to force Leshawna to cum. After a while, Leshawna came, feeding Heather her juices.
“Ten minutes. That was a long time. Now, let's see how long you last, Ella.”
“Gosh...” Ella blushed. “This is gonna be a fun one, Ira.”
“Remember, hold your orgasm for as long as your can.” Ira started the stopwatch once more.
Heather ate her out; however, Ella was more permissive with Heather's pubic craving. Throughout her short oral experience, Ella moaned rhythmically as Heather ate her pink taco. Soon, Ella fed Heather her delectable juices.
In a confessional, Cody joked about Ella's moaning. “Ya know, that girl could make a whole lot of money if she recorded an album during intercourse.”
Back at the scene, Lindsay spread her legs for her Asian girlfriend. “Give me all you got, mistress,” Lindsay seductively cooed.
“Will do, Lindsay.” Heather went into Lindsay's pussy.
Although it was lovely to Lindsay and Heather, the oral intercourse lasted so long that Ira looked at his wristwatch. “Ella, keep track of the time.” Ira handed the stopwatch over to Ella. “I got a private dinner to attend.”
“Yes, Mr. Spooner.” Ella looked at the stopwatch. “Oh my... Thirty minutes?”
The cameras switched to Beth, who watched Lindsay's sex session with Heather. “I'm kind of curious, though. It was nice to have Ella team up with Lindsay, but why am I left out of the game?”
Thirty more minutes later, Lindsay fed Heather her sweet cum. Heather licked her lips clean; soon after, Heather gave Lindsay a kiss. “That's my girl, Lindsay,” Heather said.
“Thank you, mistress, but what are we gonna do with you?”
“I think you could give Heather some face, Lindsay,” Ella suggested.
“Go for it, babe.” Heather spread her legs out, letting Lindsay dive into Heather's pussy.
“Um... Okay.”
Lindsay licked Heather's ability to the best of her ability. Although Heather knew that she needs to endure 52 minutes of orgasm, her lack of training made her incapable of holding her own against Lindsay's tongue. After only five minutes of sexual moaning, Heather experienced orgasm in the hands, or rather tongue, of Lindsay.
“So, enjoying your stay, Lindsay?” A female voice called out.
Lindsay turned around, noticing taking notice of Jessica Lorenzo: her hot visitor. “Huh..? Oh, hello... Yeah, I have to admit, this place is rather fun.”
Jessica chuckled. “Thank you. So... What made you want to go to the Daemon Wing in the first place?”
“Well, I guess it was probably my relationship with Heather. Heather came to this place first, and I followed her soon after. I was initially taken to the Angel Wing, but I wanted to be with my lovely mistress, so I was taken to the Daemon Wing.”
“Okay... How are things between you and Heather?”
“Well, it's a long story. Back in TDI, I was in an alliance with Heather. One of her rules dictated that me and Beth had to do everything she said; however, there was this one request she had that sounded unorthodox at first. On the first night of her alliance, after Eva's elimination to be exact, Heather had Beth and I have sex with her. Beth openly questioned Heather's demand, but I couldn't resist Heather's hotness. I took off all of my clothes and asked Heather where she wanted it, and she told me she wanted it right, umm...”
Heather whispered into Lindsay's ear.
“Oh, thanks Heather.” Lindsay giggled. “As I was saying, Heather wanted her pussy to be licked. Heather pulled down her pants and panties, and right then, I saw that sweet little fuckhole of hers. I went straight to Heather's pussy and licked it like I was licking my favorite flavor of ice cream: vanilla. It was so delicious, and Heather's cum, oh my god did it taste heavenly. Heather loved being orally stimulated by me, but she didn't like doing it with Beth too much. After that, Beth was spared the trouble while I was made into Heather's fucktoy. I was lucky, too; I was introduced to this lovely concept called BDSM. Heather showed me the ins and outs of BDSM.”
“Was your relationship always like that, Lindsay?”
“Not quite, Jess. I was betrayed by Heather, and because of it, I went apeshit. I never wanted anything to do with Heather after that moment, but two years later, we reconciled and grew attached to each other. Eventually, Heather became my mistress once more. We're girlfriends these day.”
“Aww... how lovely... Anyways, what do you think of staying at this place?”
Lindsay let out a giggle while shaking her breasts. “Well, it's not the same as being dominated by Heather, but I love how the staff members are dominating me. It's not much different from my sessions with Heather, although the treatments and punishments last quite longer than I expected them to be.”
“You're telling me. Courtney mindlessly spent 24 hours on some cross thingy.”
“Well, Courtney did that so Heather wouldn't be able to make her cum by eating her out. I can tell you that it didn't work.”
Jessica had a laugh. “I guess man beats machine once more.”
“Yep.”
“Hey, I gotta go. I'll see you later.”
“Okay. Goodbye, Jessica.” Lindsay smiled as she waved to Jessica.
Ella took Jessica back into the Angel Wing. With Jessica out of the picture, Yui's whip coiled around Heather's curvy body. Yui pulled Heather to herself and stared at Heather with a devious grin on her face. “You're coming with me, bitch,” Yui said.
Yui took Heather with her; soon, everyone was out of the lobby.
Beth arrived at the balcony of the Inn's penthouse. Ira sat at one side of the balcony's table, awaiting Beth's arrival. “Greetings, Beth,” Ira said. “Have a seat. I hope you like roast beef and empanadas.”
Beth sat at the other side of the table. She picked up her glass of red wine and took a small sip from it. “So... What's the occasion?”
“Well, Beth, of all the girls who participated in Total Drama, I basically trust you the most.” Ira took a sip of red wine. “If I can ask you something, how come you're so... permissive when it comes to Lindsay's kinky relationship with Heather.”
“Well, two-and-a-half years ago, Lindsay had a black void in her heart that needed to be fulfilled. The void had something to do with Lindsay's desire to submit... A desire to be someone's servant in a BDSM relationship.” Beth took another sip of wine.
“Go on.”
“Lindsay initially wanted Tyler to be her master, but Tyler didn't like BDSM too well. Lindsay also considered having Duncan dominate her, but after considering Courtney's attitude toward both Duncan and Gwen, Lindsay didn't want to be a part of Courtney's hitlist. After giving up on men, Lindsay decided to try getting in a lesbian relationship. Lindsay initially wanted Bridgette to be her mistress, but she was dating Geoff. Courtney mistreated and humiliated Lindsay because of her refusal to negotiate with Lindsay.”
“Really?”
Beth nodded. “Yep. After enduring Courtney's torment, Lindsay decided to let Gwen dominate her. Sure, Gwen made a nice domme for her, but Lindsay and Gwen didn't quite connect since Gwen was a switch. Lindsay asked me for help, so I referred Lindsay to a psychic I know: Dawn to be exact. Lindsay talked with Dawn and, sure enough, Dawn matched Lindsay with Heather.”
“In other words, after all those years, Heather was still the perfect match for Lindsay?”
“You bet'cha, Ira. Heather and Lindsay reunited at Dawn's favorite city park and soon, Heather took Lindsay to her house. It was at Heather's house where Heather and Lindsay had their first BDSM session. They even got Heather's mom into the action.
Lindsay told me about her newly-formed relationship, which clearly surprised me. Lindsay and I hated Heather, so I was thinking, 'she had to be bluffing.' I let Lindsay play with Heather to see if I was right... I was wrong; Lindsay and Heather were indeed back together. They even became girlfriends over time. I let Lindsay spend time with Heather because it's what makes her happy.
That's the end of the story. What really gets me is Heather's sudden will to serve the employees of your Inn as a sex slave. How was that even possible?”
Ira took a sip of wine before answering Beth's question. “Back in January 11, I secured footage Heather singing to the tune of Jack's Lament. It was something about Heather wanting to know what it's like to be on the other side... to be submissive, if you will. Eight days later when Chris checked you and eighteen other Total Drama contestants in, Heather and Courtney were the first pair we picked up; before them, we picked Zoey up individually. I remained hidden as I watched Courtney and Heather fall for the trap from start to finish. That time, Heather maintained her strong ego.”
“Really?”
“Yep. The day after we brought Heather to this hotel, I decided to visit my guests just to see how they were doing. Heather had some acrimony towards me because she never wanted to be at my Inn in the first place; however, after telling Heather about Lindsay's presence, I successfully made Heather grow more docile. In theory, I'd say Heather's bond with Lindsay probably triggered the desire to be submissive that Heather sang about weeks ago.”
“I guess that's the best way to put it, Ira.”
“Yep.” Ira took a bite out of an empanada. “As for Lindsay, after what happened in episode #18 of Total Drama Island, I'm surprised Lindsay still had it in her.”
“Tell me about it.”
“Anyways, let's make a toast... To the excitement of life!” Ira raised his wine glass.
“To the excitement of life, whatever that meant.” Beth raised her glass as well.
Meanwhile, Sierra and Alice were at the Daemon Wing. Sierra tugged Alice on a leash, taking her to a vacant spanking horse. “Are you ready for the time of your life, bitch?” Sierra deviously asked.
“Yes, mistress,” Alice replied.
“Good...” Sierra put Alice onto the wooden horse. Sierra then strapped Alice to the horse, leaving Alice's butt exposed and ready to be beaten. Sierra grabbed a paddle and eyed on Alice's ass. After some staring, Sierra spanked Alice with the paddle.
In a confessional, Alice decides to talk about her sexual preference. “While I am bisexual, I had a strong preference of women over men. Ira and I only married each other because Ira and I shared the same sort of 'insanity,' plus Ira had something 'extra' that bypassed my distrust against men.”
The confession cam switched to Ira, who showed shock towards Alice's words. “Yeah, that will be explained in due time.” Ira's voice changed to a murmur. “Though I hope I wouldn't have to explain it in my life.”
At the Inn's courtyard, Heather was having a bridle strapped to her head by Yui. “Whath am Ah outh 'ere, for?” Heather asked.
“Well, I figured that my pet could use a little outdoor exercise. Oh, I hope you don't mind.” Yui pointed behind herself. “I invited some of your buddies over for a little ride.”
Heather looked at the group, whose members were familiar to her; in fact, every Total Drama girl except for Beth and Sierra were there. After getting a glimpse of the group, Heather was blindfolded and hooked to a cart. The cart was wider than normal; in fact, the cart was made out of two girls: Amy and Samey.
“Hey Lindsay. Wanna take the first ride?” Yui shouted.
“Sure!” Lindsay got into the cart with Yui's assistence.
Yui got into the cart after Lindsay got comfortable. Yui tapped Heather's right buttcheek with her riding crop. “Give her a lap around the courtyard.”
As soon as Ms Han whipped Heather's ass, Heather started trotting. Although she had no clue where she was going, Heather enjoyed the ponygirl treatment even if it meant having to pull a heavy cart made out of moaning girls.
“Remember, Heather,” Yui called out. “If you're a good girl, I'll let you have some of my nectar.”
Heather excitedly neighed into her gag, for lesbian oral sex was Heather's favorite way to have sex. As Heather trotted, she was teased by the tight pony harness strapped to her body, much to her pleasure.
In a confessional, Heather talked about her current mistress. “You know, Ms. Han clearly proved that I shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Look at my butt.” Heather turned around, showing her bare bottom to the camera. Her right buttcheek was marked by a game of tic-tac-toe. “Her whiplashes hit the most sensitive parts of my ass without fail.”
The confession cam switched to Yui, who talked about her experience. “I was once a member of Deep Restraints Studio. Ira was even my apprentice at one point, plus I dominated this Lyra girl. I won't go into too much detail about it.”
Nearly two hours later, Heather dropped her last rider, Leshawna, off. Yui unhooked Heather from the reins. The bit was unlatched from the bridle, allowing Heather to speak and, more importantly to Heather, to taste her reward.
“You earned it, Heather.” Yui unzipped her catsuit and stepped out of it, revealing her black lingerie. Yui then pulled her panties down, revealing her pussy to Heather. “Now, what do you say?”
“Thank you, mistress...”
“You're welcome, bitch.”
Heather knelt in front of her mistress. Heather bent over and began eating Yui out. Heather enjoyed the taste of Yui's vagina as well as its tightness. Heather did not hesitate to make her mistress cum. After some licking, Heather heard another female voice: the voice of the woman who visited Lindsay.
“Did you enjoy your 'meal,' Heather?”
Heather turned to the source of the question: Jessica. “Oh, hey there. I'm up for seconds. Wanna tag along, ma'am?”
“Sure, but first, I have a question. Do you enjoy being here?”
“Well, at first, I was certainly not a happy camper given that I was taken against my will, but I grew more comfortable being here after I learned that Lindsay was at this hotel too. I'm also happy with being a pussy-licking whore.”
Heather took the confessional once more, talking about her response. “Who would have believed that I would like being a sex slave?”
“Haha!”
“Courtney? Why you... Get back here!” Heather ran out of the port-a-potty and tackled Courtney.
The camera went into static, but turned itself back on once Heather returned to the confessional. This time, Heather had a bit of cum near her mouth. “I forgot to mention that I like messing with Courtney at this place. Making Courtney cum with my tongue is so satisfying.”
Back at the scene, Jessica approached Heather until she was close enough to let Heather give her face. Heather excitedly began digging into Jessica's sweet pussy. Jessica moaned in pleasure as she let Heather feed off of her; soon, Heather got a taste of Jessica's cum.
“How was that, Heather..?” Jessica winked at Heather.
“Well, you taste kind of salty, but you certainly know how to keep a girl well-fed.”
“Thanks. For a girl from the Daemon Wing, your tongue felt like an angel's.”
Heather chuckled. “Well, I can work my magic in both wing's when needed, especially if the cum tastes good.”
“I can see that. Anyways, you think you can tell me what you think about Mr. Spooner?”
“Well, he may be crazy, but he sure knows how to make his guests feel comfy. He even took the time to have my sweet little cunt come with me. I guess there is a 'good kind' of crazy. After all, this is a five-star hotel. Of course since I'm at the Daemon Wing, I'll be getting some pain and pleasure. Hey, you wanna feed off of me, ma'am?”
“Sure. I wouldn't mind.”
“Okay.” Heather stood up, even though the pony boots on her feet made it hard for her to get up. “You wanna gag me, mistress?”
“Sure.” Yui attached the bit to Heather's bridle again, effectively gagging her.
Jessica began licking Heather's pussy, much to Heather's pleasure. Wow... I never thought I would get a chance to eat out any of the Total Drama girls, Jessica enthusiastically thought.
Heather bit into her gag, moaning like the sex slave she is. Heather loved the sensation of Jessica's tongue; it felt as if Lindsay was eating Heather out. Heather let out a delighted neigh as soon as she came into Jessica's mouth. Jessica swallowed Heather's load and smiled.
“That was delicious, Heather,” Jessica said.
“Thanths, ma'am...” Heather winked at Jessica.
“Well, I have to go now. I'll see ya later.”
Jessica went back inside. Jessica went back to her room at the Angel Wing; however, Jessica saw another guest in her room: Rachel to be exact. Jessica sat next to Rachel and they began to talk.
“Hello there, miss,” Rachel greeted. “How are you?”
“I'm doing fine. So... Are you Heather's mom?”
“Yep. I sure am.”
“Well, that's interesting. So, are you enjoying your stay at this place?”
“I have to admit, I'm beginning to enjoy this place. Although the dommes and riggers tend to be pushy, I'm getting some pleasure from my experience, even with the pain.”
“Interesting... How do you feel about your daughter being submissive?”
Rachel's eyes widened once she heard Jessica's question. “Gosh... I honestly never expected to have someone ask me that question.” Rachel started to blush. “I think it's an unusual change in pace, especially for a dominant girl like Heather. Did I mention that I'm one of Heather's sex slaves? That girl can take you in for a wild ride if she's taming you.”
“Wow... That's rather kinky.”
“Thanks.”
In a confessional, Rachel talks about Heather's dominant personality in a BDSM relationship. “I think even a few of the Inn's employees were surprised by Heather's prowess as a dominatrix.”
Back at the scene, Rachel had a kinky idea. “So... Wanna do a 69 with me?”
Jessica blushed. “Uhh... Sure.”
Rachel got on top of Jessica. Once they got comfortable, Rachel and Jessica began eating each other out. The lesbian action was being watched by Ira, who was at his security system once more. Ira chuckled at the scene. “Well, there's another day well spent,” Ira said.
Ira walked out of the security room in order to get a bit of paperwork done. Ira went back to his penthouse, where he began to work, uncertain about what's in store for him tomorrow.
“Invisiblis!”
Author's Note: Throughout this chapter, there are references to three of my stories. In order, the stories mentioned are The Many Fetishes of Gwen, Rebirth, and Heather's Lament. Chronologically, The Many Fetishes of Gwen starts before Total Drama Island and will end between Total Drama Revenge of the Island and Total Drama All-Stars; Rebirth took place between Total Drama World Tour and Total Drama Revenge of the Island; and Heather's Lament took place immediately before Total Drama Universal Restraints Inn.
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