Chapter 40
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DenomZero
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PUNISHMENT #6

“Aaah! Shut the lights off, oh my gosh!” I groan and shut my eyes from the awfully bright lights. “Who the hell is that, stooop!” I try and it’s then I notice I can’t actually move my arms at all. I also don’t normally sleep on my stomach. Then I realize I’m bound down to some kind of bench, like a pommel horse or something. But I don’t work out like this. Also, I don’t remember asking to be bound down either!
“Hey! Asshole! Wh-why are my… agh!” I notice my legs too are bound and I get shivers. I remember. I got shot by that bitch, Lilah. Goddammit, I want to kick that bitch’s ass! I hear footsteps on a hard floor but can’t see them – I’m bound up pretty good. My face is not very comfortable against the bench and I groan: “Hey! My makeup will get messed up! You can’t just, like, put me like this!” I laugh dryly and suddenly feel a hand press my back against the bench and it hurts. “Wh… stooop! What is this?! Can I go back or something? Can I get, like, a second chance or something?” The hand goes to my ass and I start realizing what this guy is after: “Pretty please? I will even let you touch there if you let me back in, pleeeease?” I wait and suddenly the guy slaps my ass so hard I almost bite my tongue: “AAAAH! What the f-f-fuck?! D-don’t do that!”
He ignores my complains and says coldly: "Hope. As per written in the contract you signed, and due to you being eliminated from the game, I will proceed to punish you.” I can't believe this shit.
My name is Hope, I am dirty rich and that’s all there is to it. But it’s a lot harder to be rich than many people think. You know, there’s, like, expectations and stuff
I have a little sister, her name is Jenny. She’s totally a lost case. She is totally fat and short and dresses up really weird. She’s a total loser. I’d never like to be like her. And that’s what daddy thinks too. I’m totally the princess my daddy thinks I am, and I’m totally proud of it. I’m gonna go to business school next year and totally start my own cosmetics business. Oh, I don’t really care about my dick and balls. Nothing can make me ugly anyways. It’s just that they will put me with some freaks on the modeling program I’m applying to if I don’t, like, get rid of them. So, I’m totally going to get that treatment. If not by winning this game, then I’ll ask it from my daddy for my birthday.
“AAAH!” It hurts when he does it so roughly, but somehow it also doesn’t feel bad. “S-so… you know I like it rough, huh? Fucking pervert.” I laugh and the guy unzips my suit and grabs me by the nuts. “Oooh! Ya like that, huh? Girls with bigger cocks than you?” He squeezes my balls and makes me bite my teeth. I’m not an easy girl to crack so to speak. I’ve taken so much dick that anything less than hardcore does nothing to me.
He grabs my semi erect cock too and he’s so nice and rough with it. “I-it’s pretty big, huh? You perv… ah, w-well? Gonna fuck me o-or what?” I ask as he strokes my cock head roughly. He leaves it alone and smacks my butt again so hard that I know I can’t be sunbathing at home again for a week. Last time my daddy saw me this bruised up he took away my allowance. For me that’s something like a grand week or something. He gave it back after two weeks though. Was a bitch though.
He grabs my pussy and I get a little surprised. Normally even the roughest guys take it easy on the cunt, but this guy doesn’t care and makes it hurt pretty good. “F-fuck… aah, yeah. L-like… ah, fuck yeah!” He already has two fingers going deep on me and he is trying to fit his whole hand in. I can do a whole hand, it’s no biggie. It’s just that if he’s so hard, I might not be able to stay conscious.
“Nnghha…” I whine as he pushes his fist into my pussy. It goes in and he’s so rough, oh my god. I piss myself right away and he keeps going. I start moaning after he slaps my thighs with his other hand. “S-son of a b-bitch!” I scream and empty my bladder on his shoes as he gapes my hole. “Fuck you s-suck! D-do you know how good my l-lawyer is?!” He pulls his fist out and I feel numb between my legs. I sigh deep and feel my gaped hole pulse. He presses his dick onto my ass and pushes in. I don’t do buttstuff with anyone but my boyfriend, so I can’t help but get a little teary eyed. It feels unfair this asshole can do this to me.
“S-stop! I d-don’t wanna!” He has a bigger dick than my boyfriend and it doesn’t feel too good. He also smacks my ass again and I whimper. I have been fucked pretty hard before, but not like this. “G-god… aaah… w-why?” I ask as snot’s dripping from my nose and my eyes keep tearing up. For an answer the guy hits the back of my head and my eyes go dark for a moment. I don’t even know what to say. In some sick way I kind of like it and can’t help but get closer to an orgasm. I let him fuck my asshole while I whimper and shiver in place.
I feel him rubbing against my prostate like he wants to drill a hole into it. I clench my jaw and pant as I know I’m about to cum if this keeps up. “F-fucking p-pussy! Smack me!” He hits me at the back of my head and my face hits the bench and my cock throbs. I bite on the soft cushion under me and whimper as my asshole gets loosened by him. My balls tense up and I squirm as I feel like passing out.
“C-cumming…” I whimper and he hits my head again and it just makes the orgasm better. I squirt like a hose and even cum with my dick, if not as spectacularly. He pulls his dick out of my ass and squirts a load on my sore ass and slaps it the final time before he leaves me a mess. My cock is still throbbing as both my holes are sore and numb. I loved it, I absolutely loved it, and I can’t help but drool from all holes like the spoiled pig I am.
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Laser tag futanari campaign
In a world of girls with unfortunate mutations, a game of laser tag is played to determine the ones worthy of a miracle treatment.
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