Bound Friends Pt. 17

"Actually.. I kind of already did. I took a guess, and hey one last time for me to beat you fair and square," Rora explained with a half a sly smile

"It's cute that you think you're going to win..."

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Lea's stomach was in knots. Beyond the curtain she could hear people already filing in. The warm-up act was already on stage, stripping seductively as the men gathered to take their seats. But Lea's tension was not just the impending display, she would be doing it with Rora and that made it not so bad. It wasn't the competition itself, though it was certainly more difficult than winning a card game, in fact it was probably going to end with her nearly too sore to move. No. it was the finality that was giving her pause. The last thing she'd be made to endure, and the last time she'd do anything like this with Rora. She felt both untouchable and unsettled all at once.

"You gonna be able to do this, you're shaking.." Rora said as she grabbed Lea's arm.

"Just.. million things on my mind.." Lea mumbled.

"I know, the closer you get to the finish line the more you're looking for someone to come by and move the goal posts right? Don't worry about it. Focus on what's going on right now, nothing else matters for the next two hours. Alright?" Rora said, pulling her friend back to the moment. "Just think about how much I'm gonna kick your ass.."

"You wish," Lea said, matching her friend's dry banter.

"And now for the main event," the announcer said, causing Rora to yank Lea forward with her onto stage. The two walked out to the front of the stage, naked save their collar, cuffs and waist chain. The stage had two extra "wings" sticking out of it, like horns protruding from either side just a few extra feet. Rora let go of Lea's hand, walking out to the left wing. Lea stuttered for a moment, but soon regained composure and walked over to the right wing.

Each side was identical. There was an empty rectangular metal frame that had cables protruding out from all four corners. In the middle of the frame was a powerful multi-vibrator on a hydraulic stick. It's main shaft was complemented by a thin, long addition in the rear, and a curved, small addition in the front designed to tickle specifically the clit. Lea and Rora both slid themselves onto these beasts, which had wisely been pre-lubed. A simple clip sat at the end of each of these cables, and both girls reached down to either side to clip their feet in before clipping their cuffs into the cables above them.

Lea looked down, she could only make out the first two or so rows, but she saw men reclined in comfortable lounge chairs staring intently at her. One of them was rubbing his clearly hard cock through his pants. Another man in sunglasses sat there enjoying a beer while a woman was on her knees in front of him sucking his cock. Beside every other chair was a deep blue colored funnel. the opening sat just about above armrest level and had an opening about the size of a standard piece of paper. The near frictionless coating narrowed down to a pipe that in turn emptied into the same large vat that all the funnels emptied out to just below the stage.

The bindings began to tighten, pulling Lea's arms and legs further apart. Once her feet were nearly off the ground and supporting at most only half her weight, Lea felt the cables stop pulling. She was now in a very stretched spread eagle, one she could not move out of in almost any way. She looked down as the pillar the vibrator was held by began to rise up. It had just fit inside her by the tip, but now it pressed on until its base was flush against flesh.

Lea looked up at her arms, her hands held onto the cable her cuffs were hooked to. There was a small cylinder attached to each cable, with a single red button on the end of each. Lea knew that by pushing both buttons she could force the vibrators to power down to low for a minute, but it counted against her total score the same as if she had two orgasms. And pushing them also meant Rora would get a rest without receiving any penalty at all. Lea looked across at her foe, she was slightly out of focus but she could still make out an x shaped purple mass, and felt pretty sure the x shaped purple mass was making some kind of smug face.

"And as you'll see on the screens above them.." the announcer continued, finally making Lea remember that there even was an announcer. "You'll see a large counter in the corner showing how many times our lovely pleasure twins have each cum. We've severed their connection, so each one of them are free to cum without making the other go through that as well. They are finally on their own now, let's see which one of them best knows the meaning of pleasure. Contestants, get ready." Lea tried to look back, to look up, but whatever screen they were talking about wasn't in her own view. She could look over and see Rora's screen. The big white counter sat at zero, she was reasonably sure. The rest of the screen showed a close up of her face, but for all Lea could tell it could have been anyone's fuzzy purple face.

"Begin!" the announcer proclaimed. Immediately Lea moaned in delight as the three vibrating parts all came on at once. As she pulled on her arms she found to her frustration that not only was she trapped but that the confinement was making it harder to not be turned on by what was happening to her. She tried to fight it, tried to ignore it, but it did about as much as a lone sandbag against a tsunami. It was an almost otherworldly intensity, shaking her whole body from her crotch out. She tried to hop off, tried to reposition it so at least that one part it wasn't so directly against her pierced clit, but it was all futile. She picked up one of her trigger buttons, breathing heavily deciding if she needed to grab the other and call a pause after.. well her eyesight could be off but based on Rora's screen it had only been a single minute. One of one hundred and twenty. It was too soon for that.

She threw down her buzzer and simply allowed the sensations to take over. In moments she was crashing over to her first orgasm, one she felt she never quite came down from with the vibration continuing on high. She looked down at the seats she could see in focus. The man who had been stroking his cock through his pants had taken it out entirely and was masturbating at the sight of her flailing and pleasure. The man in sunglasses was still being blown, only now he had set his beer down. As he leaned his head back he grunted. It was barely loud enough to be heard over the hum of the vibrators but it was there. The woman had stopped bobbing her head, holding it where it was. She moved slightly to one side, placing her face over one of the funnels before getting up. The woman began to seductively entice the man with his cock out, leaning in to talk to him, but he sent her away and continued to stare.

The second orgam came much more quickly for her. There was certainly a difference between the high of cumming and the buildup to it, but the difference seemed to be smaller than Lea was used to. She pulled and yanked again as she came down, she was becoming quite sensitive now and wasn't sure she was quite ready for a third.

Regardless of her readiness, the third one came, and it came hard. She began to scream intangibly, which she noticed at least that Rora seemed to be doing as well. She bit her teeth and grabbed one of the controllers again, her clit was screaming, it was so sensitive! She kept waiting for it to become accustomed, or at least desensitized, but it never happened. She reached for her controller but a moment before pressing it she felt her vibratiors all turn nearly off. She slumped her head, grunting a pure animalistic satisfaction. She even started to smile as she realized it had been Rora not her to break first. She didn't know how many times they would switch back and forth, but at least she knew she had the moral victory of not breaking first.

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"Well it looks like we have the first plea of mercy for the night. That's gonna be two more points added to Rora's score," the announcer explained during the lull as both girls raced to catch their breath in the short break they now had. "And these beautiful twins agreed to do this without even knowing what the penalty for losing was going to be. Ladies.. which ever one of you lose will be spending an extra two hours here with all the guests having unrestricted access to you. But not before we absolutely bathe you in cum," the announcer finished before the vibrators switched back on to high.

Lea's head was light, she couldn't believe what she had heard. She hadn't been sure what those damn funnels were for but it all began to click in horrifying sense. She saw it confirmed as the man who had been masturbating turned to his side and came into the funnel. His milky white cum immediately slid down into the drain, barely seeming to make contact with the slick surface let alone leave any behind.

Lea had been set on winning when it had just been a competition. Competing had become a staple of her relationship with Rora and this simply seemed a fitting end. She assumed the loser would stick around, and she certainly would rather not have done that, but.. she now really needed not to lose. As far as she was concerned, if she never felt or tasted another man's cum so long as she lived it would still come too soon. Now all these guys, some on their own and some clearly with the hired help, they were all depositing their loads into a central repository. Just the thought of the smell of it was enough to make Lea cringe.

What was most infuriating though, is that no matter what she might think about that, it didn't change the way the vibrators felt. Their unrelenting stimulation was there whether she wanted it or not. She heard Rora in the distance grunt and moan as one blurry number on her screen turned into a different one.

She had to beat her. She knew Rora was competitive, but there was no way that she was as hungry, as desperate for this win right now. She gritted her teeth, enduring the sore tingling of her clit as the vibrator continued to do it's job forcing her closer and closer to another edge. She fought it as much as she could, but in the end it was still a battle she knew from the start she was going to lose. She screamed a low guttural scream as she went limp in her restraints, supporting herself almost completely by her dangling arms until she had recovered enough to begin using her legs again.

As she recovered, she looked over at Rora's screen and it had gone up one more time. This was her advantage, Rora probably didn't find the punishment to be particularly punishing. Her exhibitionist side may even be wanting to lose. Rora would certainly never admit wanting to lose of course, but having lived so intimately with the woman Lea knew there was a part of her that reveled in the idea of it. There may even be a part, if her mind had any rational thoughts still going, that would hear the conditions for the loser, and wouldn't want Lea to go through that. She'd never known Rora to throw a game, but if she ever would Lea was beginning to think this might be the one.

The vibrator at her clit began to hurt. It was sore, and as Lea was recovering from now her fifth orgasm, there was a thin line between calling it pleasure and torture. It was forcing her to the ever familiar pattern of lurching towards climax only to recover more sensitive and more in need of relief than when she started. As she grabbed one of the switches though, she thought about being utterly covered in cum. As painful as it was, she made herself let go of her buzzer. Relief was not worth it. Besides, Rora caved once already, she must be due for a second break. A minute or so later, when the break did come, Lea took the rest time to think the happy thought, this simply wasn't going to be Rora's best night.

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"Almost to the end folks, and it looks like the end can't come soon enough for these two," the announcer said. There was only a minute left, and while Lea felt comfortable that she would win, she couldn't know for sure. She had broken down a few times and pressed the mersey button herself, but it didn't seem like she did it nearly as much as Rora did. Many more of the seats immediately around the stage were filled, many sitting forward to catch the last few seconds before this came to an end.

"Ten, nine, eight," the announcer started to count. Lea had been fighting to keep away from the edge of orgasm, wanting to make it just the last few seconds to the end with the feeling of some little amount of self control. It was a losing battle. She was beyond sore, she almost felt like she was floating, or somehow out of her body watching it all. As the crowed reached four she screamed one last time as the orgasm won its struggle against her will. But unlike the rest of the night, as she came down the machine turned off. She'd made it to the end, she didn't know her own score and just hoped whatever the outcome that it wouldn't be decided by just one orgasm that snuck its way in at the waning seconds.

"And we have a winner!" the announcer said as the piston holding up the vibrator began to descend. "Leota, congratulations, you won. It looks like Rora will be staying behind." A man walked up in front of Lea as the cables began to expand. It was good he was there to catch her, because Lea fell forward almost immediately. He got her balanced on her own feet before detaching the clips attaching the cables to the cuffs.

Leaning on this staff member, Lea was walked around to the centre of the stage where Rora was also being led with the support of another person. As Rora came into focus, Lea smiled. Not just to gloat, but it was meant to gloat a little. "Let's hear it for the pleasure twins!" the announcer said before there was a round of applause.

"Don't worry about me, I'll see you in the room," Rora whispered to Lea before being helped down to her knees. Lea watched clips being attached holding her wrists behind her. The man brought out a hard plastic spider gag and fastened it to Rora, holding her mouth very wide open. Lea stood slightly to the side of the stage, watching as people got up from their seats to walk towards the front of the stage. There were steps up at either wing, but with a rope still blocking them off no one was attempting to get up to the stage.

Lea saw a woman, scantily clad, walking out onto the stage carrying a metal looking container the size of a large bucket. She could smell its contents even before she could see it. In it was the milky white remains of two hours of collected cum. Rora looked back at Lea, she was breathing heavy as her tongue dangled just past her gag. The crowd began to cheer as the woman walked up behind Rora. She held the container up and began to slowly pour its contents onto Rora. At first she jumped, like you might expect from a sudden burst of cold water hitting you, reflexive not conscious. But as it continued to slowly drizzle out she leaned her head back, reveling in the degradation and the enthusiasm of the crowded, making sure the cum totally covered her face. By the time it was emptied it was dripping off her, Lea found it hard to watch.

"Well Rora," the announcer piped in. "Are you ready for the second half of the bet?" Rora, still with her eyes closed nodded her head. "Then come on up!" he said as one of the staff removed the far rope, allowing a stream of people up onto the stage to try to get their first. "Don't worry Leota, we'll get your twin back to you in one piece.. and only a little worse for ware."

Lea felt a tap on her arm by the man she had earlier steadied herself on. He began to lead her back towards the side of the stage, handing her a robe and helping her down to a seat. "Do you need anything more?"

"Just some water.. otherwise no.. I think I'm actually pretty good all things considered."

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Lea had fallen asleep quickly upon returning, but she was woken by a sudden light as Rora came back in and turned on the bathroom light before remembering to shut the door. Lea heard the shower turn on and smiled. She had hoped to catch Rora before she left tomorrow and had worried that her extra time would have made that difficult. By the time Rora had finished her long shower and dried herself off, Lea had turned on the side light and sat up.

"Hey there," Lea said as she scooted to the other side of the bed to give Rora a spot to climb into.

"Hey yourself, sorry if I woke you," she replied, getting into bed and sitting up as Lea was.

"No.. I wanted to catch you but I also kind of collapsed the second I got done with my shower. I.. I wanted to say how much I think I'm actually going to miss you." Lea said sheepishly.

"Well tomorrow afternoon you're going to be getting your friend's contract, I know how important that is to you. So cheer up!" Rora said, slouching down further into the covers. Lea followed suit, sliding down before moving in closer to spoon.

"I'm not trying to rub it in.. but I'm so glad you lost.. I can't think of a worst way to spend my last night," Lea said. "I hope you were able to enjoy it mostly." She turned and looked at Rora. "Did you.. did you let me win? I mean you're really competitive but I know you like it when people are enjoying.."

Rora turned and put her finger on Lea's mouth to quiet her. "I'll just leave it as.. I'll miss you too." Rora, without saying any more, turned her back to Lea again and pulled Lea's arm back around her.

Lea smiled and gripped Rora a little tighter. "You know.. one thing I've wanted to ask for a while.. what's your real name?" Lea asked in a soft voice.

"Kiara, Kiara McLeod."

"Well Kiara, do you mind if we just.. cuddle for a bit?" Lea asked.

"I can't think of a better way to end the night."