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Chapter 17 by bsnick

What manner of contraption might they be waving?

Two giant strap-ons

"What...?" Bria tried again.

"Mia you twit, you're not on Wheel of Fortune. Give me that." Tyra snatched one of the strap-ons from the shorter girl, and like a gunslinger she put it on.

Mia mimicked her, looking Bria up and down in a way that made her nervous.

"I'll scream," she warned.

"She wants a gangbang?" Mia said to Tyra, who laughed.

"You scream the entire sorority will be here. Who do you think got us these fine instruments," Tyra purred, hands stroking up and down the fake penis attached to her groin.

"She might like it," Mia said, smiling like a shark. Her foot-long instrument looked ridiculous on her small frame, like it would topple her. "I think maybe you should suck my dick," she added, giggling.

Does Bria comply, or scream like she threatened?

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