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Chapter 37 by Jaegarblk Jaegarblk

Do you attract more attention?

'Fraid so.

You turn to leave when one of the giggling brunettes collars you “Oh shit we have ourselves a bondage freak” she laughs. “You need to be in the next room honey. But as you’re here how about a dance?” She starts lasciviously moving her taut body next to yours, grinding her self up against you and fondling your tits.

“Mmmppph” you protest. Giving her an angry look and stepping back. She steps forward now openly trying to lift your top “Hey don’t be a frigid…”

Your hand whips out and you slap her open palm hard to the ear. She doubles up in pain and screams.

You try to run but don’t take more than two steps before one of the guys in the room has caught you “What the fuck?” he says “Just because you fell for Brad’s stupid ball gag GAME trick don’t be a sore loser”

“Bitch! that hurt” whines the topless brunette clutching her ear.

“gnnnugg..mmmmgggonnn” you say trying to break free. Before the guy can decide whether to let you go or not the brunette steps up so she is nose to nose with you

“GAME Challenge bitch. CONTEST. Dance off; category - lap dance. Right here right now. Five minutes each max. I can get 10 out of these 12 guys to vote me the better dancer. I WIN, you find Brad and take his load right up your ass. I LOSE then you can have me fuck anyone and everyone here for the rest of the night, including you if you want it” she says leaning in and smirking

She straightens up and continues “And seeing as you don’t like fondling, no reason why you should be able to either. NO PLAY forfeit is those toned arms of yours are bound behind your back for the rest of the party”.

There’s no way you are risking your life for a stupid dance contest.

“Mmmmppphmmmpph” You shake your head desperately accepting the NO DEAL outcome.

The brunette and the lunk holding you let you go with a look of disdain. “Pussy” the brunette says, turning away from you dismissively. You could slap her again but find your arms tightly behind your back at the wrist with unbreakable leather straps.

Now, you really need to get out of this damn party!

Can anything else go wrong?

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