Tattoo trouble

Lara rolled a 2, but unfortunately it was another would you rather. Amira read it to her, "Would you rather have a small tattoo saying slut that is normally not covered by clothing or a large tattoo saying whore that is normally covered by clothing?"

Lara groaned, "How small and how big? That matters!"

Amira shrugged, "It doesn't say."

"I guess...slut." She immediately felt a pinch on her neck. She turned and pulled her hair aside, "Can you guys see it? Is it bad?"

"Well...it's not great," Hana said honestly, "It's maybe an inch tall? I can read it from here."

"Well I guess it's good that my hair is so hulking long now." Lara said.

Amira rolled and landed on the same tile as Lara. Sam read it to her, "Amira would you rather never be able to cover your breasts again, but it will always be legally and socially acceptable for you, or be compelled to flash people several times per week with no adjustments to their reactions?"

Once again Amira panicked, "No. I can't. No way. I can't pick. Please don't make me."

"I'm not...it's the game," Sam said sadly, "Amira. Please. Pick. You have to."

Amira shook her head, "No. You can't make me. I won't do it."

Lara waited and waited but Amira said nothing. Then Sam looked down, "Time's up. Sam will pick for you and then draw a punishment card for you after. Sorry Amira. Please don't be mad at me, I wish you had picked...you can't cover your chest. At least that way you'll never get in trouble."

"No!" Amira shrieked, but she found herself stripping anyway. Lara got her first good look at her roommates tits and she had to admit, they were ducking fantastic. Involuntarily she licked her lips, she would love to bury her face in those.

Poor Amira tried desperately put her shirt back on, or even cover herself with her hands, but she couldn't. Then Sam drew the punishment card, "I'm so sorry Amira. Punishment - Speech Restriction. You cannot tell anyone off for looking at your chest, any attempt to do so will result in your thanking them instead."

Amira didn't respond, she just looked defeated.

Lara wanted to offer support, but didn't know how. Instead she said to Sam, "Why don't you go? Maybe we can get a break soon."

Sam nodded and grabbed the dice, but suddenly there was a knock at the door. Lara looked at everyone confused, but got up to answer it.