Round five
Paper
Alex went with the most unlikely move she could think of. Pick the same option twice.
It was a draw.
"Mmm mmmmmmm mmm?" Alex mumbled.
She had the answer to her question immediately, as the ringmaster stepped in. "Looks like this round's a draw. That unfortunately means that both lovely ladies need to add a restraint!"
"What!?" Aisha protested. "That's not what a draw means!"
"It is here, lady, now, what are you next wearing?"
Aisha grumbled and wrapped another coil of rope tightly around her ankles. Alex was somewhat impressed with the skill.
Alex was panicking now. There was no way she could pull a win back now. The restraints were starting to feel claustrophobic. She wanted to walk off the stage, but her tightly bound ankles would make sure she simply fell over. And that would be even more embarrassing.
Alex went with the blindfold. A solid wraparound fare that had a hole for her nose in the middle. She gulped and slipped it on. Her hormones instantly went into overdrive at her favorite restraint. She needed to focus!
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