(4) Uh oh! Punishment!

"Yay! My favorite part!" She says, with wicked glee.

She pulls a card out of the Deck of Punishment.

{if Punishment==0}"Tickling! My favorite!" she exclaims. You jump back in apprehension. You are extremely ticklish.

{if Restraint>2}You try to run away, but your bound body is quickly pinned down by your malicious girlfriend. She straddles you between her legs. You buck and twist your torso in a futile attempt to escape the coming torment. {else}You crawl backwards, trying to run away from your sadistic lover. She pounces on your quickly. A few moments of wrestling around on the floor, and you are pinned beneath her. {endif}

She starts by running soft fingers up the sides of your belly. You can do little but turn side to side as the sensual caresses elicit immediate giggling.

{if Gag>1}"Don't do this, please! I'm begging you!" you try to plead, but the cruel gag stuffed in your mouth silences your pleas. "AHHHAHAHAA"{elseif Gag==1}"Donf do thim, meave! Mm memming mou!" you plead. "Mm moo--- AHHHAHAHAA"{else}"Don't do this, please! I'm begging you!" you plead. "I'm too tickl--- AHHHAHAHAA"{endif}

You burst into {if Gag<=1}wild{else}muffled{endif} laughter as she jams her hands into each of your armpits. You are helpless as wiggles them around the soft flesh- each stroke sending you into a reflexive fit of hysteria.

"PLEASE!---- AHAHAHAHA--- STOP!" {if Gag>1}your mind begs.{endif}

She continues mercilessly. You gasp for breath, your wild struggles have quickly exhausted you of strength. Your cries are pathetic now- your laughter is pained and pleading.

After about a minute of tickling, she stands up off your body. A part of you wishes she would keep going, but you know there will be plenty more where that came from. You focus on regaining your breath.

{elseif Punishment==1}"Spanking? Sounds about right for a naughty slut!" she proclaims.

She kneels down on the floor, patting her lap. "Bend over!"

{if Restraint>=7}She temporarily loosens the rope connecting your ankles to your hands. She helps you get up, then flop limply over her lap. You sit wedged over, ass up into the air. {elseif Restraint>=3}She helps you stand up, then fall over her lap. You sit wedged over, ass exposed.
{else}You hesitantly walk over, laying yourself across her lap. She readjusts you so that you are bent over completely, ass high in the air. {endif}

She caresses each cheek softly. You moan {if Gag>0}behind your gag{endif} in response to the pleasurable sensation.

"Oh!"

A gasp erupts from you mouth as she firmly smacks your butt.

She continues, rhythmically spanking the underside of each cheek, alternating unpredictably. You are thoroughly humiliated. Your face burns red. The cheeks on your ass also glow brightly from the impacts. Each strike of her strong hand sends rippling waves up your back and down your legs. You start to moan loudly at each thud. {if Gag>1}With your head bent down towards the ground, you are having tremendous difficulty keeping your drool in. A thick stream hangs down off your face, pooling on the floor below. {endif} You moans get louder with each strike, as your rump gets more and more sore.

"Such a bad girl. You deserve this, don't you?" she admonishes.

You nod your head. Each strike is a reminder of your place in this dynamic- ****, slut, pet.

She gives each cheek one more firm slap, before stopping. "Alright, that's enough for now."

Your cheeks burn from the punishment, but in a good way.

{elseif Punishment==2}"Nipple clamps?" she reads. "Alright!"

She grabs a pair of metal clover clamps. A chain connects the pair together.

{if Gag==0}"Not that pair..." you shake your head fearfully. "Those hurt way too much."{else}"Mmmph! mmm mm!" you shake your head.

"Too bad!" she taunts.{endif} She eyes your chest sadistically, eager to inflict pain on your sensitive nipples.

{if Restraint<3}You cover your breasts up defiantly with your hands.

"Hands down. Now." she commands. You lower the hands down to the floor submissively. {else}You try to shield your bare tits with your hands, but cannot reach. Your pointless struggles have only managed to increase your tormentor's arousal.{endif}

She plucks at a nipple, tugging on it until it hardens. You gasp loudly as the metal clamps down. {if Gag>0}The gag barely silences the cry of pain. {endif} You struggles resume as she prepares the other for its fate. The pain is nearly unbearable. A sharp stinging grip on such a sensitive area...

You stifle a scream as she tugs on the chain connecting each clamp together. Your chest is pulled forward as the clamps close painfully around each nipple. You struggle forward, trying to alleviate the pain, but she just pulls them harder.

Your eyes beg for her to take them off.

"Better get used to them... they aren't going anywhere!"

{elseif Punishment==3}"More tickling!" she says. "I was waiting for this!"

You wiggle around uncomfortably. The last session only lasted a minute and you barely survived-- but based on her sadistic expression she is planning on much longer than a minute!

She lays down next to you. A foreboding pause lasts a long time. The tension is palpable as she eyes your exposed body. You squirm around apprehensively.

Suddenly, she sets to work. Fingers dig into your sides, running up and down the exposed skin. Your screaming laughter is immediate and loud. {if Gag>0} You scream into your gag for mercy. Even if you weren't gagged, your not convinced you could manage the words. {else}You try to beg for mercy, but you can't form a coherent sentence amidst your fits of laughter.{endif}

You get a moment to breathe as she readjusts. Your toes curl in apprehension as she grabs your {if Restraint>0}bound {endif}feet.

"I can't remember... are your feet ticklish?" she teases. "They aren't right??"

You shake your head, begging for mercy. Your exposed soles-- you know they are your most ticklish spot!

You scream unintelligibly as she runs her nails up and down the sensitive skin. You flail your legs impotently, but {if Restraint<7}her iron grip holds{else}your strict bonds hold{endif} them in place.

{if Gag>2}"MMMMNNNnn MMMM MMMMM!!!! AHAHAHAHAH" you scream into the gag. She ignores your muffled cries for help. {elseif Gag>0}"MMMMmmm no no nommmmm!!!! AHAHAHAHHA!!!"" you scream through the gag. She ignores your distorted cries for help. {else}"PLEASE--- AHAHAHAHA- STOP---- AHAHAHAHHAAH!!!" You wheeze loudly, begging for her to stop the torment-- but she ignores you. {endif}

The punishment continues until you are sobbing mess. Your laughter turns to gasping sobs, as your overstimulated mind abandons hope.

One last stroke elicits a tired giggle before she stops.

"That was fun!" she says. You have nothing to say. {if Restraint > 5} You lay hopelessly in your tight restraints.{endif}

{else}"You've been a good girl, right?" she says. "Let's just stick to other rolls for now..."

[AUTHOR's NOTE: If there are other punishments you want to see, leave them in a comment! I will write them in.]

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