The Wheel of Fucktune

Now dressed in slutty attire to everybody’s delight, Davina sat through the Wheel of Fucktune, thinking whoever would be selected to have sex with Jenson would be lucky, being many girls’ dream guy.

Unluckily for Davina however, she would be the chosen candidate.

“Well Davina, ready for me to rock our world?”, asked Jenson with a sly grin.

Davina could not believe she was in this position and with a pallid look on her face, stuttered, “I c-can’t. S-s-sorry…”.

“Oh. Any reason, Davina?”, asked a shocked Becky, receiving, “I just can’t. Sorry. So sorry, Jenson…” in reply.

“Well, your loss. Head back to your autocloset, the group will decide what to do with you”, Becky ordered.

White as a sheet and dreading the coming reprisal, Davina walked back to her room, and heard that Tanya was to go with Jenson to the Love Shack.