No

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick.

Each second was the timer counting down.

Each second Nicki was getting closer to her death if she didn’t get this thing off of her. She moved over to the dildo machine. It was low to the ground so humiliatingly she had to get on all fours. She shivered as her bare legs touched the cool metal.

The rapper stared at the metal framed dildo machine.

“I can’t do it.” Tears started streaming down her face. “I can’t do it!” She screamed as she got to her feet.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

The timer kept on moving.

“Please let me do something else!” She begged, looking up at the ceiling, hoping someone could here her. “Please! I’ll do anything! Help!” Still nothing. She frantically clawed at the machine attached to her and tried to remove it.

“Get off me you piece of shit!” She yelled as she stumbled around the room, knocking over the television in the process. The device didn’t budge at all.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

She knew what was coming. The rapper propped herself against the armrests of the chair, sticking her ass out.

Tick. Tick. The device let out a brief ringing, akin to a bell

“NOOOO!” Nicki screamed as the reverse bear trap opened. Her famously large and round ass was not only blown open, it was blown apart.

Her pelvis shattered. Her legs were detached from her body. They tumbled outwards away from her and fell to the floor and Nicki, now missing her bottom half, dropped downwards into the chair. Her organs simply fell out of her, her blood gushing. She spluttered once but soon Nicki Minaj’s life ebbed away.