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Chapter 3 by Vacantuser

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Cuntbusting machine

Of course it was one of her dumb pranks. You didn't know it since you couldn't see it in the dark, but she had made a weird machine to bust your poor pussy. You took another step into the living room and set off its motion sensors. It shoots a golf ball at your pussy and scores a hole in one! You clit compresses under the small, hard ball and your cheeks puff out in pain as your eyes practically bulge out of your skull. Oh, that was a fast one! And the machine has plenty more where that came from. It maps your body out so you can't escape the barrage of golf balls. They flatten your tits, clit, and target your uterus. Pain and nausea floods your brain as your vision gets a bit spotty. Your brain can't keep track of what's getting flattened when, but you knew your lady bits and precious tits were about to be bruised. It didn't take long for the nausea to bubble up in your stomach, and with a groan you fall to the ground. Unfortunately, you fell on your back so your pussy was still being targeted as you struggled to not pass out from the overwhelming pain. You lips mushroomed around each ball hitting it until they slowly seperated enough for the machine to target your clit. SMACK!!!

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