'Welcome to the third round of...?'
'SLUTTIFY-ME'
Melannie blinked as the familiar stage-lights blinded her. Her husband was standing on his stage again, and like last times, the invisible audience applauded with deafening sound from behind the wall of lights.
'Tonight is a very special day, dear audience.' Stephen spread his arms. 'Because starting tonight, every game will be preceded by one of our magical bonus rounds!'
The audience went wild. Mellanie tried to plug her ears with her fingers, but it barely helped.
'The theme for bonus round one will be: slutty walks! Dear Melissa, you may choose between three transformations. Tell us, what will it be: 'Step by Step', 'Sexy Sway' or 'Showing Squads'?
'What? But I didn't even fail a game yet!'
'That's why it's called a bonus-round, sweety. Also, don't forget your time is ticking. So, what will it be?'
'Fuck this.' Melissa crossed her arms. 'I'm not doing your stupid games anymore.'
'3, 2, 1. Time's out and our contestant has failed to make a choice. As a consequence, all three punishments will be selected!'
'What? No wait, that's not fair!'
'You should have thought about that before making your decision, sweetheart.'
Melissa felt something warm spread from her spine, through her legs, to the tips of her feet.
'What did you do to me?' Melissa asked. She didn't feel any different after the tingeling was gone.
'Please dear, show us your new sexy walk!'
Melissa carefully took a step forward. Then another. As she'd expected, her hips swayed a bit when she did that. But what were the other transformations?
'As you can see, thanks to 'Sexy Sway', our contestant now walks with a perfect sway of the hips. 'Showing Squads will make her want to train and show off her ass, and my personal favourite, 'Step by Step', means that every step now requires a lot more concentration from our dear contestants.
'Try walking around a bit more for us, Melissa.'
Melissa folded her arms together and glared up at him in a silent protest.
'Hmm, looks like our little contestant isn't feeling all that submissive today. Hopefully our next game will change that.'
The audience broke out in hysterical laughter.
Stephen took a card from his pocket and read the next game to the audience. As they made their choice, Stephen's clapped his hands in excitement.
'Needed Deeper it is then! Okay Melissa, let me explain. This game is really simple, all you have to do is remember what you did when I went away for work this afternoon. But here's the catch: when you orgasm, you lose!'
In the blink of an eye, Mellany found herself lying on her own bed. She was still surrounded by the stage lights, but now she was naked. And without being able to stop it, her fingers moved down to rub her clit, just like she'd done that afternoon.
Already, she could feel her heartbeat rise. She tried to stop her body from moving. But it didn't work. She was stuck, slowly losing to her pleasure. Closer and closer to climaxing with no way to stop it. No, she couldn't lose another game! She couldn't have an orgasm in front of this many people!
'Help!' She cried out, and not a second too late.
'You're safe now, sweety.' She heard her husband say with a smile.
And as he promised, Melissa felt her climax cool down. At first she was glad for it, but then the realisation hit her. What if she was never able to orgasm again? What had he done to her?