"I really, really suck at bowling!"

“My name’s Kitty, and I really, really suck at bowling!”

Beth, Lily and Kitty are marching along Molly’s Folly, the long winding path that wraps around the entire sprawling Upknott College campus, passing through all its most heavily trafficked areas. You’ve heard different stories about who Molly was. Some say it's named after a seventeenth-century milkmaid who was cursed by Arabella Pynchplum to run its full length naked every morning for the whole summer long.

The three blushing best friends wear nothing but bowling shoes. Their hands are on their heads, and their shoelaces are tied together to make sure they don’t move too fast. U-shaped pink vibrators tucked into their pussies buzz at random, sending unpredictable jolts of pleasure through their clits. As always, hundreds of students have gathered to point, laugh and take pictures as they’re paraded in naked shame across the college campus, seething in frustration, helpless to resist the hilarious punishment that you and Meg have chosen to impose on them.

Kitty in particular feels her face burn a hot awful red as she’s bombarded with public mockery. Points of heat blaze in her pink nipples and clit as she trudges down the road of humiliation, intimate secrets bare before a wicked and merciless world.

“Wow, those girls must really suck at bowling! Hahaha!”