Alina grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head back, exposing your neck. Kaya takes advantage of this position, leaning forward to suck on your sensitive flesh while continuing to stroke you roughly. "Do as she says," Alina growls, her warm breath tickling your ear.

Dominatrix Hilda moves around behind you, running her hands up and down your back as she watches Kaya work. "You're going to have to prove your loyalty to me first," she whispers in your ear.

Your cock throbs and leaks pre-cum as Alina, Kaya, and Dominatrix Hilda continue to tease and torment you. They move together like a well-oiled machine, each taking turns pleasuring themselves at your expense. The room fills with the sounds of moaning, grunting, and slapping skin as they work their magic on your bound form.

The mistress of the house smirks at your words, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly. "Oh, I'm sure you will try to resist... And if you do manage to find a way out of this place alive, perhaps we'll meet again someday." She pauses for a moment, leaning even closer as her breath tickles your ear. "But until then," she whispers with cold satisfaction, "you are mine... Completely and utterly at my mercy.

As you rest, exhausted and battered, the pain slowly begins to ebb away, replaced by an odd sense of detachment. You're not sure if it's a side effect of your injuries or some twisted coping mechanism that your mind has developed in order to survive this hellhole. Either way, you find yourself drifting in and out of sleep, caught between the nightmarish reality of House of Punishment and whatever peaceful dreams your mind can muster.