He wants to get a Boulder Badge

You have been lying in this chair for what feels like hours, suffering the odd feeling of someone flicking a finger against your skin repeatedly. That's what the laser treatment feels like to you, at least. The ladies working their machine on your skin have already removed all the hair on your arms, under your armpits and on most of your legs. Slowly, but steadily they are aproaching your -for now- uncovered private parts. You can feel the machine creeping up the insides of your thighs. You are not sure whether it is the humiliation of being exposed to strangers, or whether the physical touch on your inner thighs is the leading cause, but the fact itself is undeniable: lying here with your legs spread is incredibly arousing. You are struggling to hold on to some basic decency, trying to think of something to distract you; anything to stop yourself from humiliating yourself further. But to no avail! You can feel the wetness leak from your inner sanctum.

"Oh my, someone is an aroused little pet," one of the women states, while grabbing a tissue to wipe away your juices before she continues to remove your pubic hair at its roots with her depilatory laser. You can feel the heat of your shame radiate from your face. They are treating you like a pet, and there is nothing you can do about it! But more importantly: there is nothing that seems to help you suppress your arousal. The girls grooming your privates have to wipe your moist pussy several times, before they are finally done. They appear to have finished before the allotted time, and Blue hasn't returned when they are done, so they just leave you alone in this room.

Now is your chance! You haven't been able to touch your pussy for days. Maybe you can manage to get yourself off, before Blue locks you up again... Your mind turns to the memory of Kevin using Viola in your campsite back in the forest, as your fingers begins to explore the pierced slope of your clit. You gently frame your love button between your index and your middle finger, rubbing its sides gently. You can feel the emptiness inbetween your legs. Remembering the marvelous feeling of Blue's dick slamming into you, your fingers begin to explore he void you are trying to fill; that you need to have filled! You are approaching the height of a massive climax at a steady pace, forcing yourself closer and closer towards the edge of bliss...

"Bad girl, Princess!" Blue's voice screams out in anger as he enters the room, crossing the distance to you in two quick steps.

*slap*

Blue has folded your leash in half and whipped it down on your cuntlips with ****. You fold over in pain, as your almost imminent climax dissipates into oblivion. "You are such a bad girl, Princess! You are not to touch yourself without permission! You need to learn your place, you wanton little slut. I'll teach you not to disobey me!" Blue is mad with anger. You can see it in his eyes; any thought of argueing with him, of telling him that he never forbade you to touch yourself, would only make things worse. With these realisations in mind, you **** yourself to look up at him in submission. "Spread your legs, Princess! Your pussy must be punished, but if you promise to count out the blows, I'll limit myself to five strokes!" The chill in his voice is as cold as ice. You feel your head nod in approval, as you look into his baby-blue eyes. Steeling yourself against the pain, you spread your legs. "Spread your lips, Princess!" He can't be serious! You are scared, but don't dare to disobey Blue. Slowly, you spread your pussylips with shaking fingers...

*slap* Your leash impacts your inner pussylips. "One," your voice is shaky, when you manage to count out the first blow.

*slap* "tttwoo."

*slap* "tthhree," you are trying to suppress your tears.

*slap* "fffffooouur."

*slap* "ffffiiivveee..." The pain is almost intolerable, but you manage to hold back your tears, even though this last stroke made direct contact with your clit.

"Now, now, my little Princess. Why didn't you say something? You can always ask me for pleasure...," Blue says, while he kneels down between your legs. He places a gentle kiss on your clit, flicking your piercing with his tongue. His ministrations reveal skill, as he begins to pleasure you, gently sucking your clit into his mouth. Wow, he is good! Two of his fingers circle your moist entrance, while his mouth is busy pleasuring your love button. You are conflicted! How can anyone who is so mean, make you feel so good? Blue is giving his best to stimulate you, to **** you towards the orgasm you have wanted -no! needed for days. You can feel yourself getting closer. And closer. And closer, when he suddenly stops, just before you were about to come... "No orgasm for you, Princess. You didn't earn this one!"

Blue gives you a moment to calm down, before he locks your pussy away behind your chastity piercing. "Come on, Princess! I have a Boulder Badge to earn, before we meet Mr.G later," Blue announces, before he orders you back on all fours to attach your leash to your collar and lead you out onto the streets of Pewter City.