Charlotte's Reward (TC)

You turn over this card, hopeful that your punishment won’t be so severe. The grin on Charlotte’s face as you flip over that card tells you it might be.

Bottoms UP!: The loser of this card, regardless of gender, must take two full drinks of water and then receive a frontal wedgie.

She’s already fetching you a glass of water, before you even read it to her. “What?” She asks. “Can’t a girl get a little excited?”

“It’s one thing to get excited.” You mutter. “How did you even know what this card was going to be?”

Charlotte shrugs. “There’s only 9 of them, and I let you pick each card. I snuck a peek at them so I’d know what I had to get prepared.”

Fair enough. You take the glass of water from her. “Keep in mind our rules on bathroom breaks. I hope you can keep all that piss inside of you.” She taunts, as you finish downing the glass.

“I don’t think you really do want me to be able to hold it.” You respond.

“Yup, that’s half the punishment for this one, it helps me keep my delicates just a little more protected. Also, I just love the thought of you losing control all over the floor.”

“The water seems like punishment enough.” You mutter.

She shakes her head decisively. “Uh-uh. This is the fun part.”

You put on your briefs, and Charlotte approaches you from behind, grabbing you in an embrace. You feel her knockers pressing into your back, and notice that she’s grabbing you tightly. She’s planning on lifting you. Despite the clear danger you’re in, your cock starts to react to her naked body pressing into yours.

“You ready?” She asks.

You raise your head in a nod.

She takes a deep breath. “Not going to waste this opportunity then. One…two…three!” She JERKS you clean off the ground by the front of your waistband, causing the fabric of your briefs to run abrasively against your hardened member.

Mercifully, she sets you down, though certainly worse for wear. You struggle to catch your breath.

“Let me confirm you’re still good to go?” She asks, though it’s not really a question. She wraps her fingers around your testicles surprisingly delicately given the carnage she’s just inflicted on them. After gently rolling them around in her fingers, she seems satisfied.

“Seems good to me.” She says. “Time for the next round!”

You lose 15 bladder control.

You lose 15 bladder control.

You lose 15 stamina and 5 bladder control.