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Chapter 21 by dr_wankenstein dr_wankenstein

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Bonnie released!

Bonnie giggled, watching the whole thing unfold on live TV, curled up next to Mike on the sofa. "That's hilarious," she said. "I can't believe you did that to your own wife!"

"Why not? It's funny. Anyway, come here, you."

"Oh, no! Please! I can't fuck a Greenvalley guy!"

"Why not!"

"It's too humilating! You're our worst enemy!"

"Have you ever tried it before?"

"Well," admitted Bonnie, "there was that one time the Greenvalley football team invaded the Pinkwhistle girls' summer camp, and ambushed the entire female population of Pinkwhistle High while we were skinny-dipping, and tied us all up, and fucked us. But other than that, no."

"Weren't the Pinkwhistle football team mad?"

"Well, we kind of hoped they would rescue us, but it turns out they were doing the same thing to the Greenvalley girls' summer camp at the time. Anyway, me and my best friend Susie had to give this incredibly fit Spanish guy a double blowjob, and he came all over my tits and made Susie lick it off. It was awful! So now you see why I can't let you fuck me."

"But what if I do it anyway?"

"Oh, no! I didn't think of that!"

And so Mike held Bonnie down on the fluffy living room rug, pinning her hands so she couldn't wriggle away, and fucked her senseless, ignoring her cries of protest, which rapidly turned into moans of pleasure anyway. "I hate you," she said, frostily, getting up off the carpet quite some time later. "You Greenvalley guys are the worst."

"You Pinkwhistle sluts love it," said Mike, slapping her ass. "Anyway, that's one cute redhead fucked, one hot wife **** to publicly relive the single most humiliating moment of her life. Pretty good day. Maybe we'll kidnap you again some time."

"You mean I'm free to go?"

"Yep! Just walk out the door!"

"Cool," said Bonnie, nervously edging towards the stairs. "So, I'll just borrow some of Samantha's clothes, and..."

"Didn't say you could do that."

"It's just I didn't have any clothes on when I came here, due to a hilarious series of mishaps, so..."

"Not my problem."

"But..."

"Bye!"

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