The helmet

Roy stepped back to oversee his handy work. The leather pouch kept Susan's arms behind her back in a box tie fashion. They both liked the device because she could last longer in it than in a single glove. The vibrator pants were another favorite item. She loved doing sessions with them, and he liked looking at her increasing frustrated movements after the first orgasm. And the second one, and the third one. At one time, she had succeeded in squeezing out seven, before passing out.

He reached out and gave the rubber egg a series of quick squeezes, inflating the dildo in her behind even more. And despite the ball gag, he could hear her giggle, inside the helmet.
The helmet! That was a new item. It was made in a gas mask fashion, and it had a twist of which he had not yet informed her.

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The deal

'Archipel Arena!': that was the name of the show. It was going to consist of twelve episodes, each taking place on a different island. The contestants would be followed in their daily life, and during the multiple contests that formed the heart of the show.
An unoriginal, boring formula, but the female contestants all looked stunning, so Steve would watch it anyway, taping it and skipping the parts about the male challenges, and not knowing that things would get a whole lot more interesting in two weeks.

It happened at the end of episode five. As always, the teams had to take the twenty minute overseas trip to the next island. Steve watched it from the corner of his eyes, already ready to turn the TV off, as it happened. Although at the moment, the guys were prominently on screen, the real action was taking place way behind them, on the water horizon. He couldn't make out what was happening, but there was some frantic action going on for sure!

Two seconds later, a shot from above, focusing on the women, and the total disarray: their raft had capsized! All the girls were in the water, splashing around, trying to get the raft, which was kind of upright in the water at the moment back down again.

Oh man! Steve was glued to the screen! All of those wet shirts and tights, revealing all kinds of stuff. And their total despair, and the physical hardship, the struggling, it was... beautiful! Little did he know though that this would be the overture for much more excitement.

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So Alyiah, I really think we're finally making some progress here. Today you have managed to contain yourself beautifully so far, and that's a big step in the right direction.

Because two months ago... let me see... it says here that our conversation was going along fine, like today, but when I pulled your pants down...hm... oh yes, here it is: although your wrists were cuffed to your waist, it took three men to finally sedate you and return you to your room. Talk about a rocky start, huh?

Ok, fast forward to four weeks laterrrrr... You really seemed to have learned your lesson, which was good. Again, the talks went very well...blah-blah-blah...
And it seems I had five men standing by for the pants scene, but this time you kept it together, which was no small feat. I mean, I can't imagine what it must have felt like, standing there with those huge buttocks of yours out there for all to see, in front of six men.

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As they had both stripped down to their underwear, Tessa took a selfie and started the introduction.

"Welcome back to Scantically Clad Bondage Challenges! Today, we're having another great scene for you, featuring the fierce, fearless Fiona!"

She penned to her friend, who stood there, smiling sheepishly. Fiona was anything but fierce and fearless. All she always did was following Tessa's lead. And having fun, most of the time. And making a little profit in the progress: their little website now sported over fifty members. For two girls in their first year in college, that was significant money.

"And now, we're going for the interview! Fearless Fiona: have you ever done in-line skating?!"
"No, I'm afraid not..."

That, of course, was the truth, and Tessa would have known that fully well. Fiona liked running, and that was it. No sports whatsoever besides that.

"That's great because now I want you to put on THESE!"

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