Seventh round

Like the title implied, the questions were if something was venomous, poisonous, none or both. She barely listened to any of the questions anyway, if her dress wasn't so tight, she would probably have discreetly rubbed her clit to calm her arousal. In the end, she just got one good answer, by cheer luck.

"You didn't do great, like last time. Four mistakes again. You need to pick four cards."

"Uh? ... Oh, yeah... I know the drill..."

She picked the cards and looked at the result. High heels, dark blue eyeshadow, fetish : bondage, and mental drain.

"Shit..."

"I guess, you don't like the mental drain."

"No... and what's about that high heels one? You can have the card twice?"

"Yes, your heels will just be higher."

"Higher! How...?" She sighed. "Let's discard mental drain, I already have a hard time answering questions, and I still don't have the hair extension."

"Mental drain you go!"

The mental drain disappeared, replaced with double submissive and jewels.

"Shit! That's not fair! Double submissive? How can I manage a bar if I'm a submissive slut?"

"I guess you'll have to make some changes in your management."

"You... fucker..."

"Come on, come on, those bad words don't suit you."

"You're enjoying this, don't you?" Dolly said as she entered the chamber.

After the door closed, she felt pushed higher, to the point that she had **** but to stand on the tip of her toes like a ballerina. On her biceps, two leather shackles got installed with a steel bar between them, passing behind her back and blocking most of the movements of her arms. At the same time, Dolly's dress grew lower and tighter, squeezing her thighs together. It should have made her angry, or scared, but instead, being impeded like this made her even hornier than before. Before the doors opened again, Dolly felt a pinch in her nose, tongue, nipples, clit and labia, as piercings got installed. She even got a steel collar with a ring for a leash around her neck.

Dolly came out step by step, her ballerina high heels and tight dress forcing her to make small steps. On the big screen, her beautiful face was shown, with a ring in her nose and dark blue eyeshadow that contrasted with the pink lips. The nipple piercing could be seen through the dress, and the steel collar was screaming "****" without any words.

"Can you say to the public how big of a slut you are?"

"I... uh... I don't..."

Just that question was difficult for Dolly to not comply, but it was just a test from Frank as he then ordered her to say it.

"Tell the public you're just a kinky slut who loves to be fucked like a bitch."

"I'm... I'm just a kinky slut who loves to be fucked like a bitch..."

"Higher ! Say clearly how much you love having a cock ravaging your pussy !"

"I love having cocks ravaging my hungry pussy! It's the best!!" She almost shouted.

It was so humiliating, she immediately turned red. She couldn't disobey, it was ridiculous.

"Let's start the last round, now."

"Yes."