Beatrice chooses the punishment game. (Pink Trigger)

The indecisiveness seemed to be too much for her. She sunk her shoulders and clenched her teeth. "That's stupid! We're both magic, aren't we? You're supposed to give me a dare that involves some kind of magic, not some stupid kiss! Stupid Player..." she complained loudly, rolling her head back and forth as she tried to decide whether she was going to go along with it.

This was cute, but I had no time for it. I pointed at my watch, ostensibly reminding her that she had a time limit before she had to get to her real game. The real problem, of course, was my time. If I wasted too much, someone or something would **** me. That was the way of this story.

"Fine... I'll take whatever punishment game you've thought up. The Golden Witch doesn't back down from anyone's challenge!" she boasted, putting on a courageous smirk. It looked like she was a little nervous, though... probably not because of any magic I was going to unveil, but rather, because she knew from my first request that I was probably a pretty horny guy. Well, she was right on the mark there.

I tried to come up with the perfect answer...