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Chapter 21 by Bevatoria Bevatoria

Want to give up?

Of course not!

With visible effort, you pull yourself away and start to run, the water glistening off of your body and hair as you do so, the sun revealing you to anyone who would look as your thong isn't hiding anything now. You can feel the air on you, and you vow that this won't be the last time you're exposed outdoors, and maybe not naked with several boys after you as well.

Still, you promised these guys a chase, and even in your lustful state you're determined to give them one. You look left and right, but are still running as fast as you can in your sandals. Eventually, an ideal comes to you - your sandals might help throw them off your trail!

You stop at one gathering of bushes, and you ginergly bend down - feeling the air on your ass and pussy as you do so - and remove your sandals, leaving one there near the bush as if you were simply resting there and had removed one. You run away, and a couple minutes later you hear some shouting and scowling in the distance, and you recognize the shouts as belonging to your chasers.

One trap worked, but you know they're on to you now.

The trees and bushes rush by you, but you can't stop to admire them, as you're on the run. Eventually, you come near the edge of the forest, and you see a very big log that will suit another 'trap', as you leave the sandal at one of the ends of the log, quickly running away from it as fast as you can while cuffed and holding a dildo.

You dodge some bushes, and you hear them again, but this time after only nearly a minute- they're very close to you now, and you can't travel nearly as fast as they can, between your nakedness and being cuffed and gagged. Still, you're not giving in to them - if they want to have you, they can earn it. Eventually, you can hear them, but you don't turn back to look, as you know doing so will slow you down, and even as you know they'll get you, you're intent on stretching this as long as you can. You come to some foilage, and leap through it, expecting the ground to still be level.

Except it's not. What was once a field has apprently turned into a marsh land, and while you managed to avoid injury, it's at the cost of your balance, and you splash into the mushy ground, having lost your grip on the dildo to break your fall. This has the effect of getting more water on you, and you simply fall into the wetness, defeated. At this point, the 3 guys simply peer over the branches and small trees, knowing they have all the time in the world.

You can't pull yourself up with your arms cuffed in front of you, so you simply lie back, your entire body exposed to them again, except this time the only barrier between you and them is a thong, with the dildo obediently bobbing in the water nearby.

They've won, and thy're about to collect their prize.

Who starts the 'award ceremony'?

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