Kylie handed Susan another thin sundress and the pair had breakfast in the hotel restaurant. After breakfast, Kylie didn't lead Susan back to the pool or their room, but instead towards the resort's large ballroom. There was already a group of people gathered there. Susan saw several women with collars around their necks and leashes, including two down on their knees. This made her think of Brittany being turned into a pet slave by Krutz and Miss Jennifer. Some of the other women were looking around uneasily, as if this was their first time at a place like this.
Susan saw a sign that said "BDSMOlympics" stretched across the far wall and turned to Kylie. "It's apparently an annual thing here. They gather a group of girls and put them through a series of contests. I thought it be fun. First prize is $5000," Kylie said.
"Fun for who?" Susan replied. "And why do either of us need the money? I won't be able to use it and you have Krutz bankrolling trips like this".
Kylie smiled. "If you give any less than your full effort in this contest, he will know about it. You'd better play to win."
A man came over and wrote "10" on Susan's left breast with a Sharpie and "Cheerslut" on her right breast and pointed her towards the stage at the front of the room. Susan sized up the competition lining up beside her. Number 1, who had "Red" written on her chest was a fair skinned girl perhaps slightly older than Susan with straight red hair and green eyes. The second girl, "Cummy", had very long curly brown hair and stood several inches taller than the Susan. Girl number three, nicknamed "Mouse" was inch shorter than Susan, slightly overweight but with a large chest, at least DD. A tall blue eyed pale blonde was contestant number 4, appropriately nicknamed "Blondie".
Contestant 5 worried Susan the most. She was a tall African woman with a flat chest and muscular build. Her nickname was "Princess" and she looked less of a submissive and more of a dom. "Chica" was number 6, a Hispanic girl with dark straight hair and C-cup chest. Number 7 looked out of place. She was a middle-aged woman of medium height and build nicknamed "Housewife". A thin, fit blonde named "Slave1" was the eighth girl and "Goth", a olive skinned girl with short bobbed black hair and dark makeup rounded out the group.
Each of the girls was ordered to lie face down on the tile floor. A group of
men, including the two boys Susan had met yesterday approached each of the girls with a bundle of rope and got to tying the girls' wrists to their ankles. Each girl now lay on the floor naked in a tight hogtie.
The emcee spoke into a microphone. "The first contest is the Hogtie Crawl". Each slave will have to get themselves from the starting line to the finish line on the other side of the ballroom. The first girl who gets her body completely across the line will be the winner. And remember, ladies, the loser of each round will incur a punishment, so keep going even after someone else crosses the line."
A whistle blew and the girls began wriggling. Several of them managed only to turn their bodies around in a circle with no forward movement. Slowly each girl began to inch forward by rocking their bodies side to side. This meant scraping their breasts across the tile floor. Princess, with her flat chest and strong muscles was able to make progress and took an early lead. Susan, Slave1 and Cummy were not far behind. Mouse had barely moved at all after 10 minutes and a man, presumably her master, was shouting obscenities at her.
Another 10 minutes passed and no one had made it halfway yet. Susan felt like her nipples had been rubbed off as she continued to squirm across the tile. Things got worse at the halfway point as the girls realized the boys had spilled a tray of uncooked rice across the halfway line. The rice dug into the girls' breasts and stomachs and stuck to them as they continued their crawl.
After another half hour, Princess dragged her body across the finish line. Slave 1 just barely beat Susan and Cummy. It would be another five minutes before Blondie and Red crossed, 10 more for Chica and Goth and 20 more for Housewife. Mouse was still several feet away and her master was irate. She crossed the line 10 minutes later.
"Excellent work," the emcee said. "Boys, you may release all the contestants except Mouse". The boys began untying the girls as the emcee ordered Mouse, as her punishment to make her way back across the floor to the start line. This gave the other nine girls almost an hour and a half to rest.
When Mouse finished and was untied, her master approached her and slapped her across the face. A man came up and pulled him away to talk to him while the girl hung her head in shame.
The emcee grabbed the mike as the assistants rolled in 10 identical metal stands, each featuring a long steel upright and a short crossbar making a tee. Each girl was led to the bars and had their wrists tied over their heads to the crossbar. The emcee spoke "The next contest is Whip It. Each slave's owner will get to whip each girl in a rotation. Each slave must take their whipping silently. If you make any noise, you will be eliminated."
Kylie was selected first and approached Red. She picked up the whip and cracked it hard against the girl's bare ass. Red's owner smacked Cummy hard on her back and the girl let out a whimper which the judge ruled disqualified her. Cummy's master did not elicit any response from Mouse and neither did any of the others. So now Kylie lined up to take a swing at Mouse who didn't seem to flinch as the whip sliced her back. Blondie did not far so well at the hands of Red's owner, who once again managed to draw a yelp from the girl as he hit her hard on the ass. Surprisingly, Princess screamed in pain as Cummy's master struck her. Susan realized as the other girls did that once Cummy was eliminated, they didn't need to take any more punishment and one by one, they each made a noise at the second whipping. Susan, however, having felt much harsher punishment, decided to try to win the round. She took her whipping silently and waited for Mouse. Mouse was true to her name and didn't make any sound. Susan took her third stroke silently and the two girls remained in competition until round 10. Susan realized this could go on for a while and so on the 10th stroke let out a small groan.