Gemma taunts Matilda.

Matilda smiled. "You're joking, right?" she said. She laughed, and her smile grew. She really did look like she thought that Gemma was joking, but Abigail was sure that there was no way she would really be so deluded. If there was anyone who could be counted upon to go too far, it was Gemma.

Gemma sat in front of Matilda, tits out and skirt still flipped up. Her smile matched Matilda's. She stared the younger girl down, waiting for Matilda to make a move. Her patience made Abigail sweat. How long was this going to go on for, she wondered?

The smile on Matilda's face got smaller with every passing second. "You're joking," she said. "You HAVE to be joking." She wasn't smiling at all, now. The harsh truth had set in. But it wasn't like Gemma could REALLY make Matilda go down on her, right? Truth or Dare was just a game. "Gemma, I'm obviously not going to eat your pussy," Matilda said. She sat up straight and proud, but she looked scared.

"That's fine," Gemma said, stroking herself idly. "I knew you were too much of a coward to put your money where your mouth is. I'm just glad that everyone knows Matilda Mason doesn't have the balls to make good on her promises." Her posh British accent made her words even more cutting. Abby physically cringed away from where Matilda and Gemma were staring each other down.

"If you aren't going to be a big girl and do your dare, why don't you just spin the bottle?" Gemma taunted.

Matilda looked down at the bottle sitting in the middle of the circle. Abby wondered if Matilda was trying to will it to move on her own, so at the very least she wouldn't have to be the one spinning the bottle herself. She reached out to touch it, and...