Test vs. Midara Stage Magician

"Thank you." Test said. Trying to act casual as he fruitlessly tested the very tight knots.

Stunned

(Hypnotic Pendulum -roll 50- Success!)

"Now that your not so rowdy..." Betsy said as she grabbed his head and gently forced him to stare down at her tits. "Now, keep your eyes on my tits as I swing them back and forth." she calmly instructed as she began to move her tits from side to side. "Back and Forth. Just watch them move and empty that head of yours.


Test: 5 Willpower + Bound + Hypnotized.
Betsy: 14 Stamina

Test helplessly stared trapped in body and mind. His eyes laser focused on the movement of her chest.

(Weak Struggle)

(Weak Struggle -roll [71, 3]- Crit Fail!)
(Peep Show -roll 4- Crit Success!)

Betsy stopped swinging her chest and suddenly shoved Test's head into her bosom. "You love this, she whispered in his ear. A good pair of breasts makes all thought leave your head and makes your little man all excited."


Test: 3 Willpower + Bound + Hypnotized + Charmed + Stunned
Betsy: 14 Stamina

Test only moaned in response. She was right, even if he wasn't in a position to tell her. His whole body relaxed as the pleasure built up.

Stunned

(Is this Your Fantasy -roll 13- Crit Fail!)

Betsy stumbled as Test started leaning into her and putting more and more of his weight on her.


Test: 3 Willpower + Bound + Hypnotized + Charmed
Betsy: 14 Stamina + Off Balance

Test tried to remember that fbhe was supposed to be doing anything other than enjoying Betsy's body and listening to her soothing words.

(Weak Struggle)

(Weak Struggle -roll [19, 87]- Crit Fail!)
(Is This your Fantasy -roll 36- Success!)

"Now, Test. Is this your Fantasy?" Betsy asked as he nuzzled deeply in to her bosom. In a puff of smoke, a large card appeared on stage. It was almost a perfect imitation except there was another Betsy in a maid uniform stroking him off on the card.

She reached down to give his dick a squeeze and the crowd roared as he climaxed in defeat.

(Test has been defeated! Weakness -roll 95- Fail!)

"Yes." Test helplessly moaned. Unable to resist her.

Betsy smiled gently as she guided him into an empty chair before she continued on with the show. She had several more "volunteers" join her on stage, but none of them had put up the fight Test had managed to.

In a happy haze. Test watched the show. Enjoying it immensely. Applauding at the end of each "show".

"And now for our finale!" Betsy declared as the women who fought against Test on stage earlier led him back up there. "My three lovely volunteers will be competing to see who can get Test to cum in the shortest amount of time!"

This woke Test from his daze somewhat. But he didn't fight. He'd promised after all. He braced himself for the onslaught of pleasure.

The short busty blonde was up first. She wasted no time kneeling down in front of him and squished her boobs against his crotch.

Test let out a gasp. But her marshaled on. A look of excited defiance on his face.

The blonde roughly squeezed and rubbed her big tits against his manhood; eager to be the one to 'win'.

Test struggled and strained, but ultimately came for her perfect tits.

The tall redhead was up next. She slipped a hand into his pants as her other one grabbed him by the hair and roughly pulled him into a kiss.

Test moaned into the kiss. Fully at her mercy.

The redhead expertly jerked him off as she slipped her tongue into his mouth and intensely dominate him with a kiss.

It didn't take long for his lips and hand to coax an orgasm out of him.

The chubby brunette was last. She pushed test to the floor, sat her big ass down on his face and started using her feet to play with his cock.

Test resisted at first. But ultimately began to thrust into her footjob and nuzzle her ass.

Rather than trying to win, the brunette seemed to reveal in having Test beneath her and was tryign to draw this out as long as possible.

Test moaned needly. Increasingly desperate for release as her feet and ass kept him on the edge.