She gasped as the vibrations suddenly assaulted her pussy and ass.

Bzzt!

“I’m sorry,” Laura said, “An orgasm isn’t the answer to the question. This one isn’t too bad for you. You’ll be wearing a blindfold until the end of the game.”

One of the stagehands handed a blindfold to Alice.

“Before you put it on,” Laura continued, “This is the last time you can fail before you put on a show for the crowd!”

The audience reacted strongly to that. They could taste the blood in the water. Without a win thus far, she had a long uphill battle to not lose the last of her dignity. Alice steeled herself for what was to come and slipped the blindfold over her eyes. As soon as she did, the vibrations mercifully ceased.

“Are you ready for the eighth round?”

“I sure am!” Alice responded, grabbing for the wheel and latching onto it.

She spun it as hard as she could. When the wheel came to a stop, Laura read out the challenge.

“For eighty-five thousand, you will have to hit the bullseye on a dartboard with a dart.”

Alice gulped. She knew this was all but impossible with the blindfold on. Still, she knew she’d have to give it her best shot. One of the stagehands held her hand and guided her to a spot on the floor where he turned her towards what she guessed was the dartboard. Before he left, he put one dart in her right hand.

“Alice,” Laura asked, “are you ready to begin?”

“I’ll give it my best,” she answered.

She took a deep breath and tried to imagine what a dartboard looked like in her mind. A ton of different shapes popped into her head before she came up with one that was round and set on a stand five paces away from her. She tightened her thumb and forefingers around it and took aim at the imaginary target.