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Chapter 6 by IndianaJones IndianaJones

Do you

Don't open your mouth

you don't open your mouth, you won't let that monster put his tongue inside your mouth. You black out from lack of air. You wake up later that night. Your stand to get up but a find yourself unable to. Your hands go to your neck, your hands touch some hard cold metal. It's a collar you realize. Horrified you look down only to find yourself wearing a gold bikini. A groan from your stomach let's you know how hungry you are. On the ground you see a piece of half eaten bread.

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