The right door

Angel decides to take the right door just like the voice on the speaker said.

She opens the door extremely quietly without making a sound only to find out that the room is completely dark. "The lights will come on once the contestant enters the room and closes the door behind them" the voice on the speaker says. Angel does as she's told and goes into the room and continues to close the door behind her which automatically locks itself.

All the lights in the room turn on and Angel finds out that she's in some kind of lab. Angel walks around and tries to figure out what she has to do, she keeps walking as she suddenly hears a robotic voice say "trap activated". Angel knows something is coming but she isn't prepared whatsoever. A rope suddenly falls out and wraps itself around her hands yanking her up from the floor. "What the hell" Angel says as she's dangling mid air.

Chris enters the room grinning. "Apparently this was more of a 'test your luck' match" he says. "This is bullshit" Angel says. Chris moves closer to Angel and removes her underwear. Suddenly Angel swings her feet back and manages to hit both of Chris' nuts dead on but she's unable to act on it as she's tied to the ceiling. The kick is almost enough to bring Chris down completely but Chris moves back a few feet and he falls on his knees for a few seconds massaging his now swollen nuts for a few seconds. "You're gonna pay for that, slut" He says.

"And to think I was gonna go easy on you because I liked you". He carefully moves not taking too many big steps as his nuts are still aching and throbbing. He finds some loose rope in the room and he walks towards Angel and stops behind her grabbing her feet before she can kick him again. He uses the rope to tie her feet to the locked doorknob. "There, try again slut" he says as he slaps her in the face hard. Angel's face gets a little red but it's nothing she can't handle. "Is that all you got" she says as she spits at him. The spit lands on Chris' stomache as it slowly drips down his abs.

Chris starts getting mad and moves to the other side of the room which is almost 25 feet from Angel. "Did I tell you that soccer is one of my hobbies?" he says as he runs towards Angel and swings his foot towards her twat viciously. Angel tries to protest but she's lost for words when Chris' foot makes contact with her pussy. "Goallllll" Chris shouts.

Angel's pussy starts throbbing in pain and it almost feels like even the wind that comes in contact with her pussy makes it hurt so much more. Chris, having noticed Angel's facial expressions starts rubbing her clit. If the circumstances were different this might've been enjoyable for Angel but not now. Chris rubs Angel's clit and gets rougher and rougher by the second practically squeezing it within a minute.

"Please" is all she can say. "Let's add some pressure" Chris says as he moves his other hand to locate Angel's ovaries with his hands. He finds Angel's left ovary and starts digging his finger as hard as he can into Angel's abdomen while still squeezing the life out of her clit. Angel's eyes start to move to the back of her head as she's about to pass out. "Wait" Chris says as he has noticed Angel's almost knocked out. He stops squeezing her clit and pressuring her ovary and asks "one more goal?". He says it in an asking manner but doesn't expect an answer, he takes a running sprint again as his foot makes contact with Angel's twat for the second time. Angel starts seeing stars and before she knows it all she can see is darkness.

Game Over!