Evil keyholder

They were not blindfolded while in the van, they were facing opposites directions and they both could read some random letters and numbers in front of them; it seemed like a wifi password or something similar.

After a while, the van stopped, and the cages were loaded down. The cages were put on trolleys and they moved in a big building, with elevators; they went down in another dungeon of some sort.

"No liquids were spilled out, fine"

Neither G nor the other slave peed or pooped in that infernal machine that put their liquids back to the eating sack.

While carried in a corridoor, both cages were covered by a black tissue, nothing could be seen in any direction, from the slaves and from outside.

They stopped, and at that very moment, a round of applause started. No one of the the slave could understand to be entered in a room full of people.

Panic from the slave lady, nothing of that kind was expected. The food sack was unlinked, they finished "eating" and the ballgag with the larynge pipe was removed. The one in the ass remained where it was.

Mistress M started loudly: "Welcome everybody, we're now here to assist to a public session for two slaves: one is named G and the other one is named N".

While having intercourse and talking, G missed the opportunity to chat and know at least the lady's name. N... who knows what was the real name...

"Under these covers, there are two humans with an enema ready to be started; let's declare that we're loading ice cold water in it. But let's the game begin! We're playing trivial pursuit, they will play against each other and against all of us. The plugs they have are inflatable, and are going to be enlarged every wrong answer they will give us. A shot of water will be delivered each right answer we are going to give. We are of course allowed to talk and debate, but we can't use any electronic device to look for the answers. If anyone is caught cheating, will substitute one of the slaves in the cages, no exceptions." 

Mistress M was very clear on the rules, as always.

"First question, G: what are the 5 olympic colors on the flag?"

"Red, Blue, Green, Yellow and Black."

"Right; N: Name the 5 special regime regions in Italy"

N was not that good in Geography... "Sicily, Sardinia, Vallè d'Aut..." and a long pause followed... no answer was given.

"Oh so baaad... you missed Trentino and Friuli; let's inflate." Mistress M squashed a rubber balloon and a shout came out from one of the still covered cages. It couldn't seem that the shout was a pain or a pleasure shout.

"Audience: What's the capital city of the state of Norway?"

"OSLO!" someone shouted. "Correct" and Mistress M pushed a button and some of the fluid started going down to the slaves' asses; some other moaning followed.

"G: In a lake, the nympheas grows each day to cover half of the remaining visible lake. If at day 14 all the lake is covered, which was the day in which the lake was half covered?"

"13th day"

"You're smart G, you're smart!"

"N: In a room with 100 people, 99% are left handed; how many left-handed people have to leave the room to let the percentage of left-handed down to 98%?"

N was not that good either in Math. A long pause followed, either the public was calculating.

"No one? Ok let me spice up things: G, if you know the answer, N will be either pumped and filled again, and you're freed from this round load."

"I know the answer, it's 50" replied G.

The public was skeptic; was that answer correct? 50? Isn't that too much? "Ok, G, let me give a little present for you." Mistress M unreveal G's cage, unlock him and let him out, still keeping the plug in him. G was very embarassed to be naked in front of many unknown people (maybe unknown, who knows...) with a buttplug, a cock cage and an enema sack ready to be emptied in him. Embarassed but aroused, and the spikes were doing their job again.

"I said 50 because if you remove 50 from 99, 49 is left: 49 left-handed out of 50 is exactly 98%; if you remove just 1 person you have 98 left-handed on 99 total people, so it's 98,98% and it's uncorrect."

A round of applause started, and a louder shout came from the other cage. N was loaded with the double portion of water, since G was correct.

"Do we want to see who's the 2 out of 2 wrong answer giver underneath this cloth?" Another applause and cheering followed.

Mistress M's friends uncovered the other cage and let N came out of the cage, letting her standing next to G. N's belly was visibly bigger than normal, even after only 2 questions!

On a side of the room, there were two "quiz panels" with the standard red button to press, ready for them. They were moved behind those structures and a few cables were added to their enema plugs; of course they won't shock with electricity, dangerous with an enema ongoing, but they vibrate when the other contestant pushes the botton and when the opponent got the answer right. No water had to be spilled out.

The show continued, with a change: the public was going to ask the question, then they decide also if the given answer was correct.

G stroke a series of correct answers that made N feel lots of vibrations and enema, her belly was big as she was pregnant!

Many questions later, G was winning way over N's score, so the game became boring... Mistress M was both proud and not surprised about the situation, she was prepared even to this event.

"So G is winning by far, needs a reward!" and took a strapon belt from somewhere there. She put it on N, and then tell her to fuck G and make him cum.

Panic on G's face: he was still caged with the spikes, so even if the reward is astonishing, the cons are frightening. N didn't lose a second to locate G in the best position, doggy over the panel. She started furiously to fuck his brain out, G was screaming for the pain due to the spikes, forgetting about the asshole that was penetrated by a very huge strapon, with the size of a fist... wait... with the size and the shape of a fist! G didn't see that the strapon was not dick-shaped, but was hand shaped; G liked a lot what was happening back there...

N was still fucking him furiously, when some drops started to come out from her ass; Mistress M and the public were not happy about it, so she started to whip N with a horse whip. Red shapes started to pop up all over N, and so shouting started...

The event stopped when G came, they all have showers, dress up and went back home. A new week was going to start!

"G, N, meet me at my place on tuesday, 5 PM sharp", said Mistress M giving some spoilers about what was going to happen... both slaves at the same time...