Author's Note: Apologies for the late chapter. Real life sorta got in the way of me writing this on time. Hopefully the next few weeks will allow me more time to write the next installment. Anyhoo, enjoy!

Punishments And Pleasure

The girls all filed into the elimination chamber, having casted their votes. Most of them were still reeling from the discovery that the Big-Dicked Bandit turned out to be MacArthur working for her harem master, Chef.

"How do you think Chris is gonna punish those two?" Zoey asked.

"No clue." Gwen replied. "Whatever he goes with, though, it'll be bad."

Chris entered the chamber holding the usual two collars: the dreaded Bitch Collar and one with a golden B for the tag. "So, here's the situation…" Chris said. "We've decided that the best punishment for Chef, since he tried to rob the show, is to rob him of his harem. From now on, Blainley and I will take turns having Chef's harem and he will get no time with them at all. But that's not all. Chef, get out here!"

Chef slowly entered the room. The girls all saw him and started laughing. Around Chef's waist was a chastity belt, keeping his cock locked up so no girl could get at it. "Yep, I'm pretty proud of that one." Chris said with a grin. "Chef will not be allowed to have sex with anyone for the whole rest of the game. Those balls feeling blue yet, Chef?" The girls laughed harder, but Chef looked close to tears.

"Wait, if that's how Chef is being punished, what about MacArthur?" Sanders asked.

"Oh, don't worry. You'll all get to see how our Big-Dicked Bandit will be dealt with soon." Chris said wickedly. "Now it's time for the votes! We actually have a funny twist for the Bitch Vote. Sanders, you are one lucky lady because you'll be getting two Bitches tonight! Leshawna and Gwen, please come and accept your collars!"

"Wait, both of us?!" Leshawna exclaimed. "How did that happen?"

"Two votes for you, two votes for Gwen, and Bridgette voted for herself." Chris explained.

[Leshawna: Okay, this is bullshit, all right? I've been the Bitch for two weeks in a row! From now on, I'm giving it my all to win! I'm gonna be on top next week, no matter what it takes! Look out, y'all. Leshawna's comin' for you]

"As for the Elimination Vote," Chris went on, "the newest girl to join the hosts' harems is… Bridgette!"

Oddly enough, Bridgette seemed happy to join the hosts' harems. [Bridgette: I don't really care that I just got eliminated. As long as I can keep having sex with people, I'll be happy]

"Go to the back room." Chris said as Bridgette put on her collar. "Your new mistress will be waiting for you with a very special surprise. As for the rest of you, I don't normally do this, but, anyone who wants to watch the coming show, please come with me to Loser Class."

The girls all followed Chris to Loser Class as Bridgette made her way to the back room. When she opened the door, she got wet instantly. Thanks to Chef's punishment, there were twice as many girls to fuck in the room, and what's more is that, tied up at the foot of the bed laid MacArthur. "Hello there, Bridgette." Said Bridgette's new mistress: Blainley, who stood over MacArthur in full dominatrix gear. "Normally we'd spend your first night in my harem fucking you, but tonight I hope you'll let us focus on this little bitch right here." She gave MacArthur's ass a hard slap.

Bridgette grinned. She had hoped to spend the night getting fucked herself, but, then again, she had been dying to try out a little BDSM at some point. "I think I have the perfect punishment." Bridgette purred. She went over to the sex toys trunk and pulled out the strap-on MacArthur had been using on Sanders; the very same dildo that had tricked everyone into thinking the Big-Dicked Bandit was a man. "We fuck her with this and, every time she cums, we put one more dildo inside of her until she's filled with as many toys as we can fit in her." The other girls all seemed to like that idea, but MacArthur looked nervous.

"Hey, come on, guys. Do we really have to do this?" She asked as Bridgette forced her into a face-down/ass-up position.

"Shhh." Bridgette purred as she lined the dildo up to MacArthur's ass. "It's punishment time, bitch!" Bridgette thrusted into MacArthur's ass hard, causing MacArthur to cry out from both pleasure and pain, as her glutes were her most sensitive area.

"Aaaah! Fuuuuck!" She moaned as Bridgette pumped into her hard and fast. "So good!"

Bridgette kept pounding away at MacArthur's ass until finally MacArthur cried out as she climaxed. "Let's see how this bitch likes vibrators." Bridgette purred, shoving a vibrator set on high in MacArthur's pussy.

MacArthur moaned at the top of her lungs as she got rammed by Bridgette and the vibrator buzzed away in her cunt. She didn't want to cum because that would just mean another dildo in one of her already-tired holes, but goddamn if it didn't feel amazing. "FUUUUUUUUCK!" MacArthur screamed in pleasure as she came again.

"You know the rules." Bridgette said. "Izzy, why don't you grab a strap-on and join me in here?"

MacArthur cried out again as Izzy, the craziest fucker in any of the hosts' harems, forced her way into her ass. "Yeah! Take it, bitch!" Izzy yelled excitedly. "We're gonna make you fucking scream!" MacArthur gritted her teeth as she took more punishment. It wasn't too long after Izzy joined in that Crimson took a spot inside of MacArthur's pussy, then came Courtney, then came Josee, until finally there wasn't any more room left for the girls to squeeze any more dildos inside of their little bitch.

"Can we… Be done now?" MacArthur panted. Her holes were aching and she was so tired after cumming so much. Bridgette smiled and turned to Blainley.

"What do you say, mistress?" She asked her.

Blainley grinned. "Grab some lube." She commanded. "We're gonna fill this bitch up by the end of the night or die trying!"

As the girls in Blainley's harem grabbed a large tub of lube and began trying to fit even more dildos inside MacArthur, Chris and the girls still left in the game were enjoying the footage of the Big-Dicked Bandit's punishment from Loser Class. "Damn! I'd sure hate to be that bitch right now!" Leshawna remarked.

"Do they really have to be so rough with her?" Sanders asked, feeling sorry for her partner.

"Hey, she tried to steal the million dollars." Gwen replied. "As far as I'm concerned, she's getting what she deserves."

"I couldn't agree with you more, Gwen!" Chris said as he turned to the camera. "And so we bid farewell to the Big Apple! Only four girls remain in the game! Who will win the million dollars? Who will be the next to join the hosts' harems? And how long will it be before Chef Hatchet goes insane from not being able to bone anymore? Find out next time on Total… Drama… Sex Tour!"