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Chapter 18 by hambo hambo

What do you wager?

Wager your dignity (or what's left of it)

You're getting desperate now, you look around you and realize you've only got one thing left: your dignity.

You let out a deep sigh and tell her you'll do anything she says. You close your eyes and tremble. She slides the dice in your, and closes your fingers around them.

You roll the dice one last time, but you already know what the outcome will be. You roll low, and Milly soundly defeats you a moment later.

You lean against the cave wall and slowly slide down it, your strength having completely gone out. You only stop when your butt reaches the floor. Your eyes glaze over, and your breathing intensifies.

"She can make you do anything she wants," you think. Your mind is racing at the possibilities, and perhaps as a mental safety mechanism (or maybe you just get off on being humiliated), your legs part wide on their own and your pussy starts to moisten as the petite woman stands over you.

Her face is flushed and she's pinching her nipples as she looks you over from your ample top to your (very luscious) bottom.

What does she make you do?

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