The Worst Pain Known to Man

Katie rubbed the back of her ass. She wasn’t going to take this lying down anymore. Katie didn’t wait around to process what had just happened to her. The exposure of her tits was forgotten as she jumped to her feet, her bare breasts now out in the open.

This couldn’t get any worse. She could at least get a little **** on Roxanne. In nothing but her powder blue panties, Katie was in hot pursuit of the punk chick. The move appeared to catch Roxanne off-guard as she peered behind her and immediately accelerated.

The chase continued, and Roxanne hurled herself around a corner. Katie was within reach of Roxanne now.

“Aaaaaaaah!” Katie let loose her loudest scream yet.

She grasped at her foot as the Lego piece stuck straight into it. With each movement, her feet slammed into the minefield of Lego that Roxanne had left behind her. It must have covered a solid ten feet.

Roxanne had stopped to laugh at her misfortune. Katie stumbled into the room with yelp after yelp. She finally lost her balance and tripped into the room, reaching for the edge of the balcony and looking over one of the downstairs floors.

Free of the Lego minefield, she grasped the banister in relief for a second. It was one second too long.

The clasp of metal shutting shook her from her Lego ordeal. With incredible sleight of hand, Roxanne had attached a handcuff to her wrist and quickly locked it onto the railing.

“Forget about me?” Roxanne winked.

“Fuck… fuck… fuck…” Katie desperately tried to pull at the handcuff, hoping she could break it. But she could do nothing more than move from left to right along the rail.

She was trapped.