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Chapter 8 by ldnldn ldnldn

What's next?

Sabrina tapes you up

You awkwardly hop along away from the cabin, your breasts jiggling with each “step”. Your legs are pressed together by tape, your arms are stuck at your sides with, you guessed it, more tape. You can´t do anything to cover, you can´t even run! Your priority is finding a way to set yourself free.

“Hey, look. Nicole is here!” A group of three rowdy boys spots you. You do the only things you can; whimper and try to hop away.

“Lost a fight with Sabrina, huh?”

“Hmmpff…”

“Jimmy owes me ten bucks then.”

“Hmph?”

“Wow, chief. That´s a nice pair of jugs you have there.”

“Hmph…” You try to get away, but in your sorry state, turtles move faster than you.

“I kind of like the back view better.”

You stop and give the campers puppy eyes, hoping that they understand the indirect message.

“Do you want help?”

“Hmmm!” You nod your head so fast you get dizzy.

“I think that´s a no.”

“HMPGH!”

“Besides, we rather not get in between this weird game you have with Sabrina.”

“Hmpppp!” You keep jumping. Those damn brats, they’ll see! When you are back in business, you’ll change the lunch menu to only salads, see how they like that!

“Huh, you are right, they do jiggle a bit!”

“Hmpf…” You push yourself to reach your goal, a tree! You begin to scrape your arms against the bark, moving your body up and down rhythmically. The tape is getting shredded little by little.

“Scratch that, now they are jiggling!”

“More like bouncing.”

“Hmp- Ah! Yes!” You free your arms and rip the tape off the rest of your body. “And you three, get out of here or-“

“Or what? You are naked! You think you can give us orders like that?”

“I can and I-”

“Whatever, let´s bounce. I bet the softball field is empty by now.”

And so, the campers leave, leaving you naked and with fiery cheeks. Damn that Sabrina, you´ll make her pay! Hopefully…

Where are you?

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