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Chapter 7 by 1ivi99 1ivi99

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Your Reward (BR)

Hopeful for a much needed break, you flip over your selected card.

Third Leg Pain: The loser of this card must sit on the scooter, legs open. The winner gets to push them, crotch-first, into the leg of a desk.

“I…really kind of hoped I didn’t get that one.” Charlotte moans. It sounds painful. Basically the whole weight of your body slammed into the desk.

“Will you let me off the hook?” She pleads clasping her arms together in a sort of prayer hand motion.

“Not a chance.” You reply. “Even if I make the saddest puppy-dog eyes at you?” She asks, making those eyes heedless of your answer.

“Even if.” You counter. “Now let’s get that ass of yours on this scooter.”

She complies with your request, still whimpering. “I don’t want to do this!” She complains. “Well, you can forfeit!” You respond, snappily. She continues to plead. “No, just go easy on me, please?”

“No way.” You respond, shoving her vag-first toward her own desk. Your aim is true, CRASHES into her own desk with a yelp.

Spilling onto the floor, Charlotte moans, nursing her injured kitty. “Damn…Hurt as much as I was thinking it might and more.”

“I bet you wish you’d have bought a desk without such sharp corners.” You console her, running your fingers through her hair.

“Mmm-hmm.” She says, seemingly ignoring you. “I’ll keep in how bad this feels next time I have the chance to punish your balls.” She says, ominously.

Charlotte takes 25 damage.

Charlotte loses 5 bladder control.

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