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Chapter 32 by findingthesexy findingthesexy

How does Ryan punish you?

Public Embarrassment

Frozen, you try to squeak out a protest, but can't make much more than a grunt, watching Ryan tap away at the phone screen. Soon enough, you feel dread as a now-familiar feeling creeps back between your legs. Your tormentor has given you another craving, but this one feels... different. You don't feel empty, but your pussy lips feel almost itchy. Like they're missing something. You regain control over your body and thrust your fingers to your cunt, rubbing desperately, but you're still missing something.

You hear a *click* as Ryan locks his phone. Shit, you can't just wrestle it away from him now. You look up to see an evil grin on his face. "What did you do?" You rub yourself frantically to no avail and he chuckles. The feeling in your crotch doubled and your legs buckled. You couldn't take much more of this and shout desperately "What did you do?!"

Ryan outright laughs. "Simple, slut. I gave your little toy pussy another craving, but one that you can't satisfy here." Your heart drops. What did he mean? "The strength will increase over time, too," he continues. "I'd guess you don't have a lot of time before-" he's cut off by your moans as the feeling pulses powerfully again. You need something. You don't know what, so you turn to him. "Please..." you say breathlessly. "What is it?"

He leans down to whisper in your ear. "Sunlight." He says with finality. "I've given your pussy a craving for direct sunlight. And you better satisfy it soon..." A shiver wracks your body. Sunlight? Like... going outside? You look around. Damn; his apartment windows and balcony face West. They wouldn't get sun for another several hours. The only way is...

"Yes." Ryan answers your unvoiced question. Get your pretty little pussy outside and give it some sun before you're too **** to move." He shoves you and your hands drop so you're on all fours. You can't go outside! You aren't wearing anything, and it's not like you'd have time to get any clothes. As if to confirm your fears, your pussy pulses again, getting very insistent. You slowly stand, legs wobbly, and consider your options.

What do you do?

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