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Chapter 7 by jaymac1337 jaymac1337

What does she do?

Just get home quick

As much as she felt she needed to play, her principal's warning was still fresh in her head. Reluctantly, she tossed her phone to the opposite seat and focused on the road. Occasionally she felt her body jerk into a pleasing pose, as pedestrians glanced and then stared at the gorgeous women posing like a showroom model, anyone she made eye contact with was met with a sultry grin or a flirty wink and a dazzling smile, seemingly proud of all the attention. Too bad no one was close enough to see her panicked eyes, a mix of shame for her scandalous display and fear about how the app would punish her if she didn't get home in time. She quickly pulled into the driveway and nearly broke her collar bone trying to grab her phone too fast, having not yet unbuckled. Cursing, she more steadily reached for her her phone, ready to start the round as soon as she

*BZZZZZZZZZ* her phone vibrated so suddenly and so loudly, Ramona flinched away like she had been bit. "That can't be a good sound." She trembled, unbuckling and reaching for her phone, which had vibrated off the seat to the floor. When she opened the GL app, Ramona's avatar was standing at the foot of a giant slot machine, it's three wheels showing bold question marks. While the design of the game was still cutesy, the whole app's style seemed...faded, run down. It made her feel a little sad, guilty for not playing. She read her message. "Slow and steady only wins in fairy tales. Prepare to earn your Major punishment." Ramona paled, remembering a warning back at school for not playing. Her avatar started tapping its foot, getting her attention. It gestured to the arm of the machine waiting for input. The avatar seemed bored of waiting, leaning on the machine and checking its nails. The idle animation repeated as time passed, but its face seemed to look uniquely annoyed each time. Not waiting any longer, Ramona took a deep breath and pulled the lever.

Immediately, the vibrant colors flooded back to the game, seemingly brighter than before as a bouncy music started to play. Ramona felt so relieved, she didn't mind the little shimmy her body was doing to the music. She almost felt willing to dance. At least until she remembered what this app was. The wheels of the slot machine had been spinning quickly, even vibrating the phone slightly, but each one was slowly coming to a stop, and Ramona realized what was happening as she could make out what was on each wheel:

Punishments, and she was going to get three at once. The final ticks of each wheel sounded like a **** knell. She watched, powerless as she saw potential punishments pass by: 'Blindfold', 'Always Wet', 'Hands and Knees'. She stared wide eyed as the first wheel locked into place with a shuddering clang. It felt like slow motion as the next wheel fell into place.

After the final wheel fell, Ramona took in her Major punishment. Confetti and streamers endlessly spawned around the machine, and her avatar was jumping for joy, clapping its hands like it hit triple 7s. Her punishment read:

'inked', 'cold front', 'goldilocks'

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