There was a knock on the door of Laura's apartment. Laura walked up to it and opened the door.

"Hey, Laura!" Alice said happily as she greeted Laura with a hug. "Happy Valentine's Day! Has Sam arrived yet?"

"Not yet, but he said he was on his way," Laura said and stepped aside. "Come on in and get comfortable, he will probably be in soon too."

Alice walked in, undid her coat, walked into the living room, and sat down on the end of the couch. Laura followed shortly after and sat down on the other end of the couch.

"So, about that toy from the other day..." Laura started.

"What about it?" Alice replied inquisitively. 

"Are you sure you're okay with it?" Laura asked

"Oh, yeah, definitely," Alice said in confidence. "I've worked at that shop for so long now, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't practiced with the bigger toys yet." She laughed and shrugged. "I guess I'm just naturally curious!"

"I applaud that," Laura replied. "With Sam, I've never felt much of a reason to 'make myself more accommodating' for toys that big." She turned red with embarrassment. "Not that Sam isn't big," she quickly added. "It's just that he isn't 'that' big, either."

"Calm your tits," Alice said and chuckled. "I helped him pick out his chastity cage, I know what you mean."

Laura stared in anticipation of further elaboration.

"Not that I've seen him erect," Alice added. "Just that he didn't fit the measurements for our smallest nor largest cage."

Laura was about to respond when suddenly her phone buzzed. She looked at her phone to check the notification and then stood up.

"He's here," Laura said as she abruptly got up and went to go to the front door. She opened it and greeted me with a hug. "Hey, hun," Laura said. "Happy Valentine's Day!" She leaned in to kiss me on my cheek, and immediately after, she took a step back to eye me up. "Your skin feels softer, and you seem a little... different?" she said questioningly. "Have you been working out?"

I blushed. "Oh, uhm, I guess you could say something like that?" I replied awkwardly.

"Well, either way, you look great," Laura concluded and stepped aside. "Come on in, Alice is already here!"

I quickly undid my jacket and moved into the living room, where I saw Alice. She casually greeted me as if we were just acquaintances, and I planted myself on the chair opposite the couch.

Shortly after, Laura joined again and retook her seat on the couch.

Alice looked at me and broke the silence, "We were just talking about you," she giggled.

I turned red. Alice talking about me? That doesn't bode well, I thought. "Oh," I stammered. "What about?"

"Nothing big," Alice replied cheekily as she laughed again. Alice's reply drew out a silent laugh from Laura, who covered her mouth as she grinned and looked away.

"Very mature," I sighed, having deduced Alice's joke based on Laura's reaction.

"Sorry," Alice said. "You set that one up so well, I just couldn't resist it."

"Actually," Laura said, having recovered from the joke. "We were talking about the toy Alice let me have for today's activities."

"Oh," I replied nervously. "So, what did you get?"

"It's on the bed," Laura said sheepishly. "You can go check if you want."

I got up and went to Laura's bedroom. As I opened the door, it slowly came into sight. It was a big dildo in a strap-on harness. The base of the dildo was smaller and cock-shaped as well, and it extended past the harness so that it could be inserted into the wearer.

Did Laura know? Or was Alice just playing tricks again? I wanted to believe Laura intended to use it on Alice, but it would be hard to confidently pretend I didn't imagine Laura using it on me, given my beet-red face.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply to try and calm down before returning to the living room, but something about the sight of the dildo triggered something within me that just couldn't quite leave my mind, no matter how much I tried to shake it off.

"Sam? Are you alright over there?" Laura said from the living room.

"Maybe he fainted," Alice chuckled.

"I'll go check on him," Laura said. "Just in case." She got up and walked out of the living room. She saw me standing motionless in the doorway, the light from the bedroom windows casting a glow around my body, accentuating my newfound curves.

"Wow," Laura said. "If I hadn't known better, I would have thought a chick broke into my house!" She giggled.

Alice had overheard Laura and decided to follow her into the hallway too. "Now that you mention it," Alice said, having joined up with Laura. "He might actually pass for a girl if he dressed the part and had one of us work our magic on his face and hair."

"Haha!" Laura laughed. "Would that make it a three-girl-threesome?"

"I mean, you still have him locked in that cage, right?" Alice said laughingly.

Laura nodded and giggled. "I think it could be fun, actually," she said. "Then we get to have some fun at his expense too today."

"Hey, Sam," Alice said loudly. "You wouldn't mind us 'dolling' you up a little, would you?"

"Sounds lovely," I heard myself say as I reopened my eyes and snapped out of whatever trance the sight of the strap-on brought me in. I could not recall what had happened since I closed my eyes, nor did I feel in control of my body as I was still standing facing the bedroom. I had become a passenger in my own body.

"Alright!" Alice replied. "Why don't you head on in, Dollie? We'll be right there."

Wordlessly, I felt myself step forwards into the bedroom and take a seat on the bed, next to the strap-on.

"Why's he acting so strange all of a sudden?" Laura asked.

"Oh," Alice said matter-of-factly. "After I gave you that strap-on at the store, Sam dropped by to discuss the plans for today. He suggested hypnosis role play, but he wasn't sure how to initiate it."

"Hypnosis role play? Interesting..." Laura commented.

"Yeah. I guess he decided to get straight into it without even mentioning it to you," Alice giggled. "But, yeah, we agreed that 'doll' would be his pretend hypnosis word. You know, for commands, questions, and the like."

"Why 'doll' though?" Laura asked, confused. "It doesn't strike me as a word he'd choose."

"I suppose because, in a way, a doll is like a puppet, to be controlled. But 'puppet' sounds more demeaning, whereas 'doll' sounds more... playful?" Alice argued.

"I suppose that's fair," Laura said and smiled. "Well, let's not keep our doll waiting, then!"

Laura eagerly walked into the bedroom with Alice following closely behind her.

"Alright, Doll," Laura said cheerfully. "Why don't you get undressed so that we can see what we're working with today."

My body responded by standing up and casually undressing completely.

Meanwhile, Laura already turned to her wardrobe and opened it. Before she had even laid eyes upon my naked body, she had already started frantically looking through her outfits, looking for anything more unisex that could fit me.

"May I?" Alice asked, after observing Laura going through various items without picking anything. "Our store has a fetish clothing section too, so I know a thing or two about what could look good on Sammie here."

Laura took a step back and sighed in defeat. "Go ahead. I honestly wouldn't know where to start, to be honest," she admitted. She then turned toward me again and her jaw dropped. "Are those..." Laura stammered.

Alice turned around. "Boobs?" she replied and giggled. "Looks like it!"

"But, how?" Laura asked confused. "I'm certain he didn't have them before."

"Maybe the chastity affected his brain chemistry?" Alice reasoned. "If his brain believed he was a girl, it may have made his body produce estrogen." She shrugged and added, "They're not that big, though, I'm sure they'd be easy to hide with a binder if he really wanted to. But I think they're cute, and it gives the perfect excuse to put a bra on 'her'."

Laura gave it some thought and said, "Well, as long as he doesn't outgrow me, I guess it's fine." She chuckled.

"I can supply you with some supplements if he does," Alice said matter-of-factly.

The seriousness in Alice's response made Laura laugh. "Let's hope it doesn't come to that," she replied, brushing the subject off.

Alice turned back around and continued skimming through the clothing in the wardrobe to look for items that could fit me. "Oh!" she suddenly said, pulling out a black petunia floral skirt. "This could work. It looks like it'd fit, and it'd be perfect for a bit of sexy role-play too," she said with a smirk.

"Oh!" Laura responded. She rushed back to the wardrobe to rummage through her tops. "I have the perfect top to go with that!" A few moments later, she pulled a pink top from the pile. "This one!" she said. "It's got these short sleeves and a cute little pattern around the neckline."

"A cute combination for a cute doll," Alice replied, putting the two items next to each other. "I think that's good enough for today, though she still needs some matching underwear."

Laura turned around and eyed me up once more. "If it weren't for that chastity cage, I would have suggested one of my more casual briefs and a regular bra," she said and giggled. "But like this? I think she could fit in something a little tighter and sexier."

"Sounds like you know exactly what to look for now," Alice said cheerfully as she stepped back. "I guess you just needed a little push. I'll leave you to it."

"I guess so!" Laura said as she opened her lingerie drawer. "Let's see... Black skirt with white/pink flowers and a pink top... We'll stick with the pink then and keep everything matching," she said, procuring a laced, pink set of panties and a bra. "I've been meaning to get rid of these, actually," Laura said, holding the bra. "I've had them for quite a bit, and I have sort of outgrown them, but I always forget to remove them from the drawer."

"With some luck, they'll be a decent enough fit for our doll, instead," Alice said.

"My thoughts exactly," Laura replied and chuckled. "Sometimes being forgetful can be a good thing." She approached me, holding the straps of the bra in either hand, and slid the straps over my arms. "Turn around, Doll," she said, which my body complied with, turning around, facing away from Alice and Laura. Laura then fastened the bra from the back. "How does it fit, Doll?" she asked. "Not too tight or too loose, is it?"

"It fits perfectly," I heard myself say as I turned back around to show the fit.

Laura inspected it as well and concluded, "It's a near-perfect fit. I'm jealous. I never had that luck with my first bras." She laughed.

Alice walked up to me holding the panties and handed them to me, saying, "Here you go, Doll. Put these on too." She then told Laura to collect her makeup gear so that she could do my makeup while Alice styled my hair.

"Style his hair?" Laura asked. "Not that it's too short, but I don't think there's much you can do with that."

"I have some clip-in extensions in a bag in my car," Alice replied. "I was supposed to drop them off at a friend's later today, but I doubt she'd notice some light usage. I'll go get them."

Alice left the room. Judging by the cold air coming into the apartment, she also left the front door open as she made a quick run to her car.

"Hey, Doll?" Laura asked. "Be a darling and put on the rest of the outfit while we gather our things for the next step."

"Yes, Mistress," my voice said as I began putting on the skirt and top.

"Mistress?" Laura repeated and giggled. "Now, that's new. Not sure if it'll stick, but I'm down with it for today." She left the room to collect her makeup kit from the bathroom as she left me to continue getting dressed.

Against all odds, Alice returned first and wasted no time in attaching the extensions to my hair and braiding my hair into a French Braid. While she was doing so, Laura entered the room again.

"Sorry," Laura said. "I had misplaced some stuff and had trouble finding them. Damn small things." She looked over to Alice's handiwork and commented, "Looking good! Have you done this before?"

"Only a couple dozen times," Alice said laughingly. "Pros and cons of having so many contacts that are new to hair extensions and seek my aid."

"I can only hope my work matches yours," Laura said as she started putting makeup on my face. "I'll be going for simplicity, though, I don't want to be doing makeup all day. We've got stuff to do!" She laughed.

"I'm sure it'll be just fine," Alice said reassuringly. "But if you prefer, I can always help when I'm done here."

Laura and Alice continued talking amongst themselves for a little longer as they dolled me up, mostly ignoring me as if I was nothing more than an actual doll. On occasion, they'd teasingly mention me as they talked about my chastity cage or my feminized look, but they never mentioned the trigger word that'd allow 'me' to react to them.

"I think that'll do," Laura eventually said, putting her eyeliner back in her makeup bag. "What do you think, Alice?"

Alice had long finished braiding my hair and had gone back to the wardrobe to idly look through Laura's other clothes. "Huh?" She said absentmindedly and turned around to face me. "Oh. Yeah. That'll do," Alice said and giggled. "I'd suggest taking a picture as a reminder, you know, before we end up making her makeup run."

Laura laughingly agreed and grabbed her phone. "Smile, Doll," she said and snapped a picture.

"Such a cutie," Alice said, looking at the picture. "Go sit next to 'her', so I can take a picture of you together," she suggested.

Laura gave Alice her phone and went to sit next to me on the bed to pose for several pictures as Alice gave simple instructions for each pose, "Okay, Doll, now make this face," "Mimic my pose, Doll," and "Final picture, Doll. Turn your head, close your eyes, and pucker your lips."

My sight went dark as my eyes closed on command, my lips puckered up, and my head turned to my left as I awaited a kiss from Laura.

"Actually, I'll record a short video of this one," Alice then said, quietly gesturing to Laura to grab the strap-on and put it on.

Laura quietly giggled and quickly but silently put the strap-on on over her clothes. "Alright babe, I'll grab hold of your head to give you a passionate kiss, so don't get scared when you feel my hands," she said and placed her hands on the back of my head.

"Keep those lips puckered, Doll," Alice said again and teased, "You're about to kiss the love of your life."

Suddenly, something touched my lips, but it wasn't the soft, warm lips of Laura, it was the same, familiar feeling of something Alice had tricked me into many days ago as well. My lips were once again planted on a phallic-shaped object, which I could only imagine being the strap-on that had put me into my trance.

"C'mon, Doll! Show us a true lover's kiss!" Alice egged on. "Use that tongue!"

With my eyes still closed, I felt how my lips parted, and my tongue slowly made love to the dildo.

"Good girl," Laura said teasingly and giggled.

I involuntarily moaned as my eyes slowly opened halfway.

"Oh, you like that?" Laura asked. The smile on her face widened. "In that case..." she said as she started pulling my head toward her. "If you can reach the base, I'll say it again."

Alice kept filming and commented, "Not quite what I expected for this day, but I think it's safe to say we're all having fun like this too, aren't we, Doll?"

"Hm-hm," I mumbled as I bobbed my head up and down Laura's strap-on, attempting to slide further down with every downward motion.

"You know," Laura said. "If our doll enjoys being on the receiving end so much, maybe she wants to be on the receiving end tomorrow too?"

"Ooh," Alice exclaimed in excitement. "Now wouldn't that be great? Wouldn't you just love that, Doll?"

"Hm-hm!" I responded once again. I was nearing the base of the strap-on, and in my head, I kept hearing that motherly voice from the hypnosis machine telling me how good I was doing, and that I should feel excited to be able to go this deep, as not all girls could achieve such feats.

"She sure is motivated!" Laura commented and added, "Just a little more, doll. You can do it." She began thrusting her hips forward in an attempt to get some stimulation out of the other end of the strap-on's dildo that was just barely rubbing against Laura's clothing. "Ugh," she groaned. "Tomorrow I'll be properly wearing this before we do anything. This is just torturous."

Alice replied, "I can make her ready tomorrow if you'd like, that way you can save some time and get straight to it when your 'guest' arrives."

"I'd love that," Laura said. "If it's not too much of a hassle, I'd like to take you up on that."

"Of course!" Alice said. "I'll just have to go and get a new set of extensions after we're done here, and then Sammie can keep hers. Consider it my Valentine's Day gift to you both." She winked.

"That's very kind of you, Alice," Laura said cheerfully. She looked back down at me, observed me for a few seconds, and added, "It seems our doll needs some help to reach her goal... Here, allow me to help..." Laura then grabbed my head and returned to forcefully pulling me in closer, slowly turning and twisting my head to see what would allow for easier penetration.

After a few attempts, Laura found the right angle and in a single thrust, she had my chin pressed firmly against the base of her strap-on harness. "Hmm, There you go," Laura said as she stroked a hand through my hair. "Now there's a good girl. You know what good girls get to do, right?" With every mention of the words 'good girl', she spoke more slowly and with more emphasis, making sure my mind registered her saying it and triggering the pleasure response.

There was a pause. "Good girls get to cum," Laura finally said as she bent over to reach under the top of my skirt with her other hand to gently rub my cage through the fabric of the panties.

"Go ahead, Doll," Alice said. "Cum and collapse."

With my head still locked at the base of the strap-on, my body started shaking and spasming as I envisioned countless cocks ejaculating one load after the next. In my mind, their loads all landed on my face, they weighed my eyes down and turned my vision into a dark nothingness as more loads ensured they remained closed.

"Ooh," Laura said as she pulled her hand away from underneath the skirt. She looked at her hand, it was covered in a sizeable amount of cum. "Looks like someone was pent-up," she giggled as she slowly freed my head from the strap-on. "Want to be an extra special good girl?" Laura asked.

My eyes slowly opened again as I looked longingly into Laura's eyes.

"The look of desire," Laura said smilingly. "Open up, doll. You know what they say... Good girls swallow."

Laura wiped her hand on my lips and tongue until it was (mostly) cum-free. "Now swallow," she said. "And show Alice your empty mouth. Show her you're a good girl."

Alice moved in closer to get a close-up of my mouth as I showed the camera how I had dutifully obeyed and deserved to be called a good girl. In the back of my head, a voice screamed and begged for me to resist, but it was faint and annoying. The majority of my thoughts preferred to just enjoy this moment and accept the pleasure I was being given.

"Good girl," Alice confirmed as she stopped the recording. She moved to the side. "Well, that was fun!" she said and laughed. "Same time next year?"

Laura turned her head away from me to keep facing Alice. "Haha," she chuckled. "Who says we need to wait a full year? As long as we're all enjoying it." A pause fell. "Hey, Alice?" Laura asked. "That command you gave for Sam to cum?"

"What, cum and collapse?" Alice said, mischievously glancing over at me to see me orgasm again.

"Yeah, cum and collapse," Laura repeated, not yet noticing the effects it had on me was not mere pretend hypnosis. "Do I have to combine that with 'doll' or 'good girl'? Or can I just say 'cum and collapse' on its own?"

"Well, look behind you," Alice laughed. "That should answer your questions."

Laura turned around, initially confused, only to find I had passed out on the bed, the skirt I wore now displayed a big, wet spot, along with the floor and a part of the blanket I had been sitting on.

"Oh," was all Laura could utter. "Oops?"

"I'd suggest cleaning that up and letting her rest," Alice suggested with a chuckle. "I'll see you both tomorrow again! Say, 10 AM?" she walked off before Laura could give her response.

When Laura had processed the information, she realized Alice was long gone. So she decided to clean up my mess on her own, removing the panties, skirt, and blanket, wiping me down, and letting me rest in her bed.

"10 AM," she said to herself when she finished. "Right... Just one more day of this over-the-top debauchery, and then we'll take a step back and take things easier again... This kind of power trip is not good for me." She laughed hesitantly.

Laura reached into her pocket to grab her phone and set the alarm for 9 AM, giving herself time to wake up before Alice's arrival, but she quickly realized that her phone was nowhere to be found. She began thinking about where she could have left it and when she had seen it last when it finally dawned upon her.

"Alice!" Laura exclaimed in shock. Fuck! she thought. I can't let Sam know Alice still has my phone. She recorded the whole thing on it... I hope it was just an accident... At least she'll be here again tomorrow, and then I'll have it back... 

 

"How'd your play date go, doll? I heard you played your part marvelously," Alice said.

"Where do I even start?" I whimpered. "I'm ashamed to death. I played along, thinking I was doing it to keep my secret safe, only to find out Tyler knew all along. I feel betrayed and used. What happened to our deal? Most of all, I'm disgusted with myself. I can't believe I went through all of this... I wanted to be more kinky for my girlfriend, but somehow, I found myself getting fucked by my best friend!"

My emotional state was far from stable, causing me to start sobbing uncontrollably. Alice knelt in front of me, wrapped her arms around me, and gave me a short hug.

"Awh, I'm sorry doll," Alice said and paused, waiting for me to redirect my gaze from the floor up to her, so she could look into my eyes with that 'I'm truly sorry' look. "I may have dropped hints to Tyler on the phone after he expressed his interest in the doll. I was just having so much fun that I didn't stop to think how it affected you."

Though it wasn't the first time Alice pulled a trick on me purely for her own amusement, her remorse felt real.

"I only told Tyler," she continued. "And he promised to keep your secret safe. Granted, he might tease you in private or when it's just us three, but he wouldn't mention it around others," Alice said reassuringly. "And not to worry, I know exactly how to help you feel better."

"How?" I asked, slowly bringing my crying to an end.

"Well, we received a new toy yesterday when I was trying to close the store," Alice replied. "It's still in the employees' room because I haven't found the space to move it anywhere out front yet."

"How can a toy be that big?" I asked, confused.

"Well, it's more of a machine," Alice said. " It's sort of like those booths you step inside at arcade halls, you know?"

"An arcade booth?" I responded. "I mean, I like games, but how is that supposed to help me?"

"It's a bit more complex," Alice admitted. "But it'll do the trick, trust me."

"Why is it always that you tell me to trust you right after you break my trust?" I asked, somewhat disappointed. "That's not how trust works, Alice..."

"I mean if kindness doesn't work," Alice started and reached for her necklace. "We could always... flush another key?"

"Fine, fine," I surrendered. Let's just head to the store and get this over with... on one condition."

"Making demands? Bold move," Alice said. "But, go ahead. I'm all ears."

"I'll comply with you as long as you give the keys to Laura when we meet for the Valentine's Day play date," I said.

"Deal, but then you'll comply with me on everything until that time," Alice replied.

Everything? I thought to myself... It's only a few more days, but do I want to take that risk?

"Fine," I hesitantly said.

"Great," Alice responded. "And, who knows? Maybe you'll even change your mind by then." She giggled.

*****

Arriving at the employees' room of Wonderland, Alice guided me to the booth. The outside of the machine was covered in a layer of pink paint and topped with balls of cotton shaped like clouds. Entering the booth, the inside looked very similar, there was even a special headset laying on the seat. Its earmuffs were shaped like little clouds as well.

"Take a seat," Alice instructed.

As I sat down, Alice used various straps to tie me down. The booth had more straps than the doll box she tied me down to before. By the time Alice finished, I was completely immobilized.

Alice then opened a compartment in the machine and procured an item from it. At first sight, it looked like some sort of glasses, but this particular piece of eyewear was different in the sense that the model of it was shaped in such a way that, in my immobilized state, I could only see the screen in front of me. Everything else was essentially blocked off by the eyewear.

"Pay attention to the screen and the sounds," Alice said. "I'll head back out to take care of orders that need to be shipped. Training you caused quite the backlog, so I won't be checking in for a while. Anyway, enjoy. You'll feel better after this, I promise."

I felt Alice plant a kiss on the side of my head before she placed the fluffy cloud headset over my head, closed the booth, and walked to the back where she pressed some buttons on an interface before walking off.

For a moment it was quiet and dark, but then the screen turned on. There were beaches, and waves that hit its shores, accompanied by the sounds of the sea, waves, and seagulls in the distance. It was very relaxing and comforting. Suddenly, a voice started speaking. It felt very empathetic and caring, almost motherly.

"Feeling a bit down? Afraid? Ashamed?" the voice asked. "Don't worry. You experienced a natural part of life. There's nothing to be ashamed or fearful of." The video shifted to slowed-down footage of a group of girls playing games on the beach.

"It's natural to be curious about yourself and your desires," the voice said. "After all, as humans, we're all unique. We are not programmed like machines are. For instance, it's considered natural for men to be attracted to women based on a biological need to procreate. But in this day and age, sexual attraction goes far beyond procreation. Contraceptives are even commonly used to prevent procreation so that couples may indulge in sex purely for fun."

The video shifted again, now depicting half-naked men on the beach. "As the reason for having sex shifted, it became apparent that there was no longer a need to keep the male/female pairing in place," the voice explained, as the men in the video stopped playing games and sat down at a beach bar, where the women from before had also ended up. "Men and women alike discovered that they could also turn to their own kind when the sex did not require procreation."

Images of women kissing and groping women were stitched together with those of men getting handsy with each other too, as suggestive words started to appear briefly on the screen. "In some cases, not having to worry about the possibility of pregnancy even made the sex more enjoyable between same-gender pairings," the voice reasoned. "Same-gender sex should feel good. There's no need to feel ashamed or guilty about it. So, allow the following videos to teach you, and rewire your brain to accept the enjoyment of sex, regardless of gender pairings."

A tube descended from the booth's ceiling. With my head locked firmly in a predetermined location by the straps of the booth, the tube knew exactly where to go as it forced itself against my lips, where it soon after pushed itself inside my mouth.

The lightly erotic slowed-down clips were replaced with more suggestively themed content. Women undressing, a close-up of an ass, a bulge in boxer shorts. Breasts hanging freely as a bra was being undone, an ass being ground against with a strapon. The video became a compilation of both heterosexual and same-sex pairings enjoying the moment and building their way up to a sexual climax. All the while, suggestive words, and sentences flashed on the screen, but never long enough to really read what they said.

The tube that had nestled itself between my lips began to vibrate, and before long, a liquid began to drip into my mouth. It tasted somewhat salty, maybe even bitter. I couldn't tell for sure. A counter appeared in the corner of the screen. "1"... the videos continued. Eventually, I deduced that every time a man orgasmed on the screen, the counter went up by one and another few drops came through the tubing.

After some time, the strange taste stopped bothering me. I couldn't tell if there was an aphrodisiac ingredient in the liquid, or if the video or audio had been influencing me, but eventually, I lost interest in the heterosexual clips. They began to feel stale, and I found myself more excited for clips of same-sex pairings, especially between two men. It made the counter go up a lot faster, which felt like a high score being raised.

At the start, most of the clips of men were simply of two average men jerking themselves off, but as time went on one of the men started looking increasingly feminine, dressing feminine, and acting more and more submissive. They seemed to do the most interesting things imaginable. At some point, I thought I was looking at a kinky heterosexual couple, only to find out it was, in fact, two men living out a kinky fantasy. The unexpected discovery made me aroused beyond explanation.

Sometimes the screen turned blank, and I thought I saw Alice's smiling face appear before me. But then I blinked, and the video was playing again. At a certain point, I stopped thinking about how much time had passed. All I still cared about was reaching a high score nobody could ever take away from me.

Suddenly a machine-like voice spoke as a scanning device covered my eyewear, "Congratulations, you have reached the end of this session. Your score is now 450. Would you still like to increase that score? Close your left eye for yes, right eye for no."

If I've already reached the end, then I should take the extra points to make sure nobody can beat me, I thought as I closed my left eye.

"Input detected: Yes," the voice confirmed. "Left for 5 points, right for ten points. Both for-"

Before the voice could even finish, I closed both of my eyes.

"Input detected: Multiplication," the voice said.

Fifty? I may have bitten off more than I could chew, I thought, as I started to panic.

The tube vibrated violently, and before long, a large amount of gooey liquid poured into my mouth. The voice returned to its motherly tone and said, "Fifty points for a good girl. Enjoy your treat."

I couldn't explain why, but for some reason, that little piece of motivational speech was all I needed to happily gulp down the liquid without giving it any further thought.

As I finished the last drops, the tube retracted back into the ceiling of the booth and the straps automatically loosened, allowing me to exit the booth. I took off the eyewear and placed it back in the compartment, left the headset on the seat, and exited the booth. Outside, Alice was awaiting me.

"500 points, huh?" she asked. "Feeling better now?"

I nodded.

"Glad to hear," Alice said and pulled a smirk. "Hey, could you check your phone and tell me what time and day it is?"

"What kind of silly question is that?" I asked, raising my eyebrow. "It's Tuesday, February 10th. Probably around closing time, so... 5 PM?"

"Just check," Alice insisted.

"Alright," I said, rolling my eyes. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket to check the time. "Eh, 4.30 PM. Close enough."

"And the day?" Alice repeated.

I looked again. Friday? But that meant Valentine's Day would be tomorrow! My eyes went wide in shock.

"I take it you now realize you've been in that booth longer than just an afternoon," Alice said and giggled. "After every session, I let you out to take care of your basic needs before putting you under again. You probably already forgot about that, but that was part of the plan, anyway."

Alice reached for her necklace, pulled the key off, and tossed it at me. "Here you go. You've earned it," she said and paused. "By the way, did you know that counter resets every session? You actually got 500 points every day." She chuckled. "Yesterday, I even contemplated fitting you into an even smaller cage while you were in a trance, but I decided not to. If it got that small, it'd no longer be kinky, just cute... Not that I'd complain, mind you."

"And the spare keys?" I asked, flustered, purposefully ignoring everything else she mentioned.

"Well, there's only one spare key left, and I gave it to Laura already," she said as she stared me down. "I had her drop by yesterday to chat."

My eyes went wide as I looked at Alice in anticipation.

"Don't worry," she continued. "She didn't know you were here, or what you were doing for that matter... And before she left, I offered her a toy, free of charge. Needless to say, you're in for quite a treat tomorrow."

Still at a loss for words, Alice simply took my hand and started walking me out of the store.

"I'm glad to have caught up on all these orders, but now that I'm done, I want to close up for the weekend," Alice said as she opened the front door. "So you go on and go home. I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Oh, and you might want to brush your teeth a couple of times and use some mouthwash before greeting Laura. Just a tip." She winked and let the door close behind her.

Introduction, Lindsay's perspective:

I have a condition. I am very prone to motion sickness. Nothing I do helps to prevent it. The only means of transportation I can endure is by car, but only if I'm lying down, severely distracted and the vehicle doesn't make erratic movements. My boyfriend is an angel, though. He always helps me through long journeys, evading highways, taking roundabouts slowly, and even accelerating and decelerating very gradually. He always puts me first, and I love that about him.

Last week, he booked a vacation to treat us to some quality time in a cabin, miles away from civilization. I was so excited! The only downside was that the journey would take about six hours. I had never before gone on a ride that long, so I was a bit nervous, but thankfully, my boyfriend had thought of everything.

He had installed anchor points in the trunk of the car and would use ropes to tightly secure my arms and legs to them, to minimize any sense of movement I could experience. To add to my distraction, he had downloaded a hypnosis playlist to fully occupy my mind and thoughts for the duration of the ride. He said it would help to make the six-hour trip feel like mere minutes. It certainly wasn't my first rodeo with him, so I trusted him fully.

The morning of the travel, we packed our luggage and placed it on the back seats. I went to lie down in the trunk of the car, and my boyfriend tied me up. He gave me a kiss and told me that when we'd arrive, I would feel rested and that we'd have an amazing weekend to ourselves. He then placed the headset over my ears and started playing the hypnosis playlist on his phone, which he left in the trunk. As the induction track played, I could tell it worked like a charm, as I quickly tranced off into a deep sleep.

Damned. It's been nearly 5 hours already, and we're still at least three hours away... What's with all the roadworks going on? I should've just copied that hypnosis playlist onto Lindsay's phone. Now I can't disturb her anymore without risking waking her up and her getting sick. So now I can't use my phone's navigation system, which leaves me continuously running into roadblocks and having to take detours...

Thankfully, I put her playlist on a loop specifically for this situation, and it's a submission loop too, so, if the hypnosis worked, she at least wouldn't be able to get angry at me for taking longer. The website I downloaded it from did post a disclaimer that the maximum amount of recommended listening time was eight hours, though. Apparently, any time beyond that could cause lasting mental effects. But, with some luck, we'll still make it in time, though.

***** 4 hours later *****

Okay, we're nearly there, I am sure of it. I'm aware I passed the recommended maximum listening time for Lindsay, but I'm sure she's fine. It's probably like how expiration dates work on food. They often stay perfectly fine for many days past the valid date. They only note an early date as a precaution. It's probably the same with the playlist. We'll be there soon...

***** another hour later *****

Phew, I really needed that! Driving non-stop for so long sure is exhausting! I'm so glad I stopped for a quick bite at this restaurant and used the opportunity to ask the staff for directions. Apparently, I'm only about 30 minutes away from the cabin now.

I bet Lindsay's going to be so relieved when we finally get there. Poor girl hasn't been able to stretch her legs at all since we left. She must be needing refreshments too... I think I'll drop by a store before leaving this town, so I can buy a fresh, cold bottle of water and some snacks for her. That way she has something to eat and drink when we get there, without first having to unpack our luggage and all that.

I'm certain fifteen extra minutes for groceries can't do that much more harm... 

I must lick, suck and swallow. I am happy and grateful for my master's gifts and always desire more. My stamina is endless, my kinks limitless, and my brain mindless. My body is just holes for my master to enjoy. I serve and obey his every desire without complaint or thought... 

 ***** 30 minutes later ***** 

Remind me never to do groceries so close to closing time again! I went in for FIVE items! It shouldn't have taken so long. At least now I'm all set. Where did I park again? It's so dark! It's moments like this that I wish I had one of those keychains to just blink the lights from afar... Ugh! 

I should've just gotten my supplies at a gas station... Wait... a gas station? Fuck! I completely forgot to refill the tank! Good thing I saw a gas station a few miles back... It's definitely going to delay Lindsay's release, though... But I also can't leave us vulnerable to getting stranded in the woods on an empty tank...
 

***** Another 30 minutes later *****

Alright. The car's filled up again, but it's getting late. I caught myself yawning multiple times. Technically, I could continue driving from here to the cabin, but to do that while this sleepy? I would be a danger to myself, Lindsay, and possibly even others. It would be very irresponsible.

I think I'll just take a half-hour power nap. That way I still get to rest a bit, without endangering anyone. I mean, Lindsay is still hooked up to that hypnosis... I mean, I didn't listen to any of the files, so I have no clue what they're really about, but what's the worst that could happen? Hypnosis is fake anyway. I'll just park the car in the overnight parking spots, set a thirty-minute timer on my watch, and I'll be on my way again in no time!

 ***** 6 hours later ***** 

It seems I woke up before my alarm went off, sweet. Why is there another car shining its full beams at me, though? Jeez, so uncalled-for. And I can barely even open my eyelids. It's like I went through a full sleep cycle...

Oh. That wasn't a car's full beams... It was the sun. It is morning already... Fuck! I must've slept through the alarm! Lindsay is going to kill me! Although... At this point, it probably wouldn't make much of a difference anymore... I'll go have breakfast first, and then I'll drive us to the cabin. 

Leaving her connected on that loop may even be more beneficial for me at this point.