"As our VP of Communications, Betty's job will boil down to public relations. Publicizing our events, establishing a solid presence on social media, organizing recruitment drives, and more. To represent that, she has chosen a restraint that will allow her to stand firm and upright, showcasing herself proudly. As the one responsible for the public presence of Epsilon Sigma Upsilon, she must keep herself balanced. Hold herself accountable," Gwen gently cropped her thigh, making her squirm as she struggled to keep her balance. "She must keep herself upright and balanced while embodying our rules that bind her. And this is the manner of restraint that best represents that."
Next, Gwen moved to the last initiate, Gloria, who was in the most restrictive position, giving her the least wiggle room compared to her companions.
"Gloria, or, as she prefers, Glory," Gwen knelt beside her and patted her head gently. "She will serve as the VP of Operations. She will be responsible for handling our logistics and finances while also being the one responsible for screening potential candidates and determining whether or not they are worthy of becoming our sisters. She will also serve as a safe space for our members to share their grievances. Whether it be with someone in the management that they can't talk about, or someone else. That is why there is the addition of a gag on her. For such a role, confidentiality is a must. Not everyone who vents their grievances will want to take action. Her role will have the strictest requirements for discipline and adherence to the constitution, hence the manner of her restraint. Embodying the strictest rules, yet maintaining her levelheadedness and dealing with unexpected situations, is something she must and will excel at.
Gwen gave a snort bow to Alex, smirking at him as she stepped forward, waiting for his response.
His response was a resounding applause and a thick tentacle that shot out of his back. It immediately wrapped around her waist before pulling her up to the elevated throne area. The only reason she didn't yelp in surprise was that she had anticipated his movement by the look in his eyes and a timely warning from her Spider-Sense.
"You overdid yourself," Alex said, running his fingers through her hair and pulling her close as his other hand cupped her ass. "It seems that my ambitious plans got to you, huh?"
"What can I say?" Gwen shrugged, snuggling closer to him and wrapping her arms around his neck. "I get your point… These investments will get you both immense respect and fierce loyalty as long as you do it correctly. I was never a fan of you placing hypnotized puppets all over the world to oversee Gaia Relief's divisions. With this, in at most two decades, you will have conscious people leading all of those divisions with a constant influx of talent. It's an ever-increasing cycle. Plus, who knows how many of those investments turn out to be superheroes later in life? I'm sure you are making similar investments for the Inhumans and X-Men as well, aren't you? You are already planning to have the next generation of the Illuminati work for you…"
"You're such a smart girl, Gwenny," Alex said, kissing her forehead. "Showing off in front of your daddy…"
"Alex…" Gwen's arms tightened around Alex's neck as she pulled back, forcing him to bend slightly as she looked into his eyes while putting pressure on his neck. "I'm not calling you daddy."
"A man can hope," Alex said as a strained expression appeared on his face. While unaffected, he had learned to play along with Gwen solely to satisfy Gwen. And she was aware, as shown by the happy smile that appeared on her face. She immediately followed up by jumping up and wrapping her legs around him.
"Should we get the show moving? They are getting restless," she whispered in his ear. "Also, I'm getting kinda horny with all this talk of world domination and sex clubs…"
Alex smiled a knowing smile and firmly cupped Gwen's butt before sitting back down on his throne while having her straddle him. She moaned a little as he slowly entered her, lowering her all the way down.
"Damn, Alex…" She moaned, biting his ear gently.
"You try and try to maintain your beacon of righteousness, but it's all a facade, Gwen," Alex whispered while grasping her thighs and making her rise up. "Ultimately, you like this whole sorority thing just as much as I do, if not more so."
Gwen didn't respond, choosing to bite Alex's ear to suppress her moan as Alex moved her higher before dropping her down.
Alex smiled, finally turning his attention to the stage, where the three ladies were stirring in their bonds, not having heard anything in over five minutes. They were getting restless, but not restless enough to forget about their directives.
"Ladies," Alex called out with a deep voice. "Your hands will be freed in a bit. Get yourselves out of those bindings. Take the rest of the day to relax, bring your mind to terms with the fact that you are now a part of something so much bigger than yourselves that is also perverse in its own way. Read through online resources for shibari and self-bondage if you want. Tonight at ten, sharp, I want you three back on that stage, naked and ready to be initiated. If you are a second late, there will be consequences. Do you understand?"
The three—well, two— women exclaimed with conviction while the third let out an inelligible grunt through the gag inside her mouth. But their spirits were all in the same direction.
With their response, three tendrils shot out of Alex's back and released the ropes tying the three women's arms. He then stopped paying attention to them and gave it all to the blonde straddling him. He raised her high up such that her tits were right in front of her face. Grabbing on to the chain connecting her breasts with his teeth, he slammed her down on his cock, yanking her nipples as she was immediately pierced to her depths.
No longer able to suppress her moans, Gwen let go of Alex's ear and tightly hugged his head, letting out tantalizing moans as he increased the speed at which he fucked her.
On the other hand, the three women prioritized getting rid of their blindfolds, only to notice their to-be leaders fucking without a care in the world on the floating throne.
"How did I not see that before?" Mary Jane mumbled while loosening her ropes.
"Maybe you were too focused on flirting with Alex," Elizabeth shot at her.
"Stop fighting and get yourselves free. I think I'll need some help. My arms got tangled again…" Gloria said while rolling around on the floor.
"Do you think Alex will make Glory a secondary member while also giving her the title and position if she fails to get herself free in the second round?" Mary Jane asked with a laugh. "A Vice President who also serves as a maid. That would be novel."
…
Alex and Gwen spent the rest of the day fucking in different positions all around the hall. On the stage, while hanging from the ceiling, on the floor, and on multiple seats, leaving their traces all over the auditorium hall.
Even though the two of them had lost track of time while indulging each other, Mary Jane, Elizabeth, and Gloria hadn't. The three of them entered the auditorium three minutes before the stipulated time that had been given to them, already naked and ready for their initiation. Their conviction immediately faltered when they heard Gwen's loud moans mixed in with Alex's occasional grunts and noticed the two having rough sex right below the stage. Gwen was bent over, with her hands on the edge of the stage, supporting her as Alex roughly railed her from behind.
The three of them shared confused and somewhat helpless looks before shrugging and walking toward the stage anyway.
Alex and Gwen didn't seem like they noticed their arrival at all, and continued indulging in each other. By the time the girls got close enough, they heard Gwen's loud moan as she started shuddering, only for Alex to grunt as well as he pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.
"You guys finished?" Mary Jane asked wryly. "We're here on time…"
"Hi, ladies," Alex said with a light smile, and gently rubbed Gwen's stomach and breasts, lightly tugging her chain as she squirmed in his arms. "Go up on the stage. I'll give you two hours of self-study and practice before giving you a physical demonstration. You will stay in your respective restraints as before overnight. Try to get yourselves comfortable with sleeping while you are restrained. That won't go away after initiation. A lot of our future events that I have planned will include bondage."
The three of them nodded as Alex took the chance to jump up to his throne while no one was looking. After all, they only knew him as a successful businessman with no superpowers. Even then, Alex had no plans to stop what he and Gwen were doing. All he did was sit down on his throne and let Gwen sit on his lap with her back facing him.
He left the three women to their devices, leaving them speechless as they looked at him up on his throne, not letting go of Gwen for a single moment. Still, that gave them the freedom to experiment and play around with the ropes whilst trying to tie themselves up. Of course, Gwen's constant moaning was making the women feel things that they would rather suppress in their current situation, but it was still distracting.
As two hours passed, none of them had made any significant headway, still getting tangled up in the ropes without being able to tie anything with the artistic precision that Gwen had done previously.
It was at this point that Alex and Gwen finally stopped indulging in each other and brought their attention to the three women, wholly inexperienced with bondage, as they fumbled around, getting tangled up in ropes in the name of being restrained.
"Mind if I show them how it's done?" Alex asked Gwen, gently massaging her breasts with both his hands. "You won't get jealous, will you?"
"Sure, Alex, go for it. As long as they don't mind," she said tiredly. "I need to rest for a bit anyway…"
Alex smiled and kissed her hair before holding her hips and pulling her up off his dick. Standing up, he set her down on his throne and fixed her posture.
"I almost want to take a picture of this scene…you limply sitting on my throne with her legs spread like this as my cum drips out of your pussy."
"Go away…" Gwen waved her arm at him and curled up, leaning her head in the headrest while bringing both her legs up to the seat.
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