I awoke, according to my watch, about fourteen hours later. A pleasant way to
awake. I opened my eyes to a gorgeous blonde, straddling my body, slowly moving
herself up and down, eyes closed, breathing hard, bare breasts heaving. The
chains on her hands and ankles softly jingling.

The sensations rising from my groin. Her soft vagina caressing my penis. Her low
moaning. In minutes I orgasmed in her. As I orgasmed she opened her eyes and
smiled.

"Good morning sleepy head."

Groggily, I said "Good morning." She continued her movement, slowly bringing
herself to her own orgasm, softly crying out and pulling against her bonds.

She crawled off me and worked her way up to lie with me. I gathered her in my
arms and held her for a while. Not quite believing what had happened. This
gorgeous creature, naked and chained, voluntarily giving me sex. And fantastic
sex. I vaguely recalled her blow job, nothing expected in return last night
before I drifted off.

I heard a noise outside the bedroom. I perked my head up and glanced over the
bed. The scissors were lying on the bedspread near the edge. And Jane was gone.

Christi noticed that I'd heard something and murmured in my ear, "It's Okay.
She's just off making us breakfast. Can't order room service. They didn't answer,
and even if they did, I have absolutely nothing to wear to greet the guy in." She
smiled.

"What's with the scissors?"

"Oh God." She paled. "I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to hurt her."

I was confused, but decided to hear her out. "No promises."

"Oh God. Alright. This is my fault. Really. If you are going to punish anyone,
punish me okay? Jane and I woke up early. I think Liz is still asleep. Anyway, I
was the only one that could move. We were really quiet, didn't want to wake you.
Could just imagine what would happen if we did. Didn't even wake Liz, though she
is a pretty sound sleeper. We talked for about an hour, got to know each other.
She's pretty smart, you know. We cried a bit, but eventually talked ourselves
into thinking it was a good idea to make you breakfast. But, I didn't know where
you put the keys to these things," she shook her wrists for emphasis. "The only
thing we could do was to untie Jane since you only used rope on her. I struggled
for about an hour with the knots. Damn these cuffs are inconvenient. Anyway,
eventually we got her free and that's when it all fell apart."

"What happened?"

"Please, you have to promise not to hurt her."

"What happened?"

Christi was nearly in tears now.

"Well, Jane got up and tried to find the keys to my cuffs. All she found was that
pair of scissors. Then she got this look on her face and she picked them up and
started to move towards you. I was crying, and she was looking at you, sleeping.
It would have been so easy to end this all. Just one stab in the right place. She
knows about the Time thing, doesn't she?"

"She figured it out. Most of it anyway."

"Anyway, she just stood there for like five minutes. Looking at you with hate in
her eyes. Then everything just drained out of her. She sort of went limp and she
dropped the scissors there. She was crying. And then, without a word, she just
padded out of here and the next thing I know, I'm hearing breakfast sounds. I
crawled up on the bed, but I couldn't get a hold of the scissors to move them.
Then the rest you know. Please, I'm the one that untied her. I know I shouldn't
have. Please, she stopped. You can understand. God, you tortured her family. She
was only doing what anybody would do. But she couldn't. Please."

I was silent for a time, letting Christi softly beg. I was concerned that I'd
been so lax as to allow this to happen. The equations say that my death would
just revert the timeline back to the last mark where I'd been alive ... but I
really would prefer not to test it.

"Okay. I know your intentions were good. I'll let it slide this time for her.
You, I'll figure out a suitable punishment for later."

Christi softly cried, her bare body shaking. She looked at me with her teary eyes
and made a soft entreaty, "Okay, punish me, I deserve it. But please not on the
breast. I don't think I could take that. I don't know how Jane survived that
cropping. You know her breasts are still welted?"

I nodded.

At that moment, I watched the magnificent figure of Jane stride nude through the
bedroom door carrying a tray. She smiled brightly, took note of Christi in my
arms and brightly said, "Good morning. Though it's been morning for a hell of a
long time." A reference to me having stopped the world in the morning
"yesterday". If she saw the tear streaks on Christi's face, she didn't make the
connection. I suppose that she thought that it was unlikely that Christi would
tell me about the scissors incident.

I decided to keep it Christi's and my secret for now. I'd just keep my eye on
Jane, though if she didn't stab me when she had the perfect chance it was damn
unlikely that she ever would.

Jane practically bounced into the room, evidently a lot more lively after a
sleep. She lowered the room service tray over my body and gently pulled Christi
out of my arms.

Without a word, Christi slid back to the floor and knelt quietly.

Jane took three bowls of cereal off the tray and put them on the floor. She then
came back to the bed and curled up beside me. Her smile was infectious as she
picked up a fork and began to feed me. I was in heaven. All thoughts of punishing
this naked girl vanished as she fed me my breakfast. A conglomeration of
pancakes, scrambled eggs, juice, milk and toast. I could hear her stomach
growling as she fed me, but she never once complained.

After I was done, she licked her fingers clean, took the tray off the bed and
placed it to the side. She slipped to her knees beside Christi. God, they looked
gorgeous. Two nude women, kneeling, waiting. One cuffed. The other simply holding
her position, hands resting easily on her bare knees.

"Sir?"

"Jane?"

"Permission to release Liz so she will be able to eat her breakfast?"

I nodded. Jane, still on her knees, inched forward and began to untie the third
female. Liz, groggily awakened, momentarily forgetting where she was. A startled
scream on her lips as she opened her eyes to see Jane releasing her from her
bonds. She struggled against the ropes while Jane shushed her.

As she awakened, she calmed down and allowed Jane to release her.

Liz groaned. "Not a dream."

Liz was soon free and rubbing her wrists and ankles. Getting the circulation
going into her limbs.

Jane looked up at me. "Christi too?"

I shook my head. Christi could stay in her chains for now.

"May we eat our breakfast now, please, sir?", Jane was in a particularly
submissive mood this morning. Not sure why.

"Enjoy. And if Christi can't eat with the cuffs on, will one of you feed her?"

Liz moved to pick up the bowl from the floor. Jane just looked at her and grabbed
her arm before she picked up the cereal. I heard Jane whisper, "Like this," to
Liz.

Jane fell to her hands and knees and crawled over to the second bowl. She lowered
her head and began to eat. Making quite a mess, but the submissive stance was
just about driving me nuts. Tears began to fall from Liz's eyes, but she fell
forward as well and began to eat the soggy cereal. Christi made a good effort at
it, but without the use of her hands to support her, ended up with most of the
cereal on the floor.

After Jane had finished, she picked up Christi's bowl, had her kneel and tilted
the bowl into Christi's mouth. Christi smiled gratefully, then leaned forward to
lick up the spills off the floor.

I watched amazed as the women humiliated themselves for me, without me even
asking them to. I couldn't believe this. Less than twenty-four hours ago, these
women wouldn't have dreamt of eating breakfast off the floor while naked in front
of some strange guy.

I scratched my head.

"What the hell got into you?"

Jane, from her knees, "I thought you would like that. That's all. I was only
hoping that if we were a little more submissive that you wouldn't have to hurt us
anymore."

"I liked it. And unless one of you does anything else dumb today, I guess it will
be pretty hard to punish you ..."

Jane let her breath out. The humiliating display hadn't gone for naught.