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Chapter 3 by brothersammywilson brothersammywilson

Is it time to start the show?

The lights go on.

"From Studio 69 in south Principalia, welcome back to 'CASH OR COLLAR!'. Here's your host, Chuck Harvey!".

The camera cut to Chuck, the shows host. He was perfect for the role for two reasons. First, he was an incredibly handsome black man. A former professional boxer, his body had lost none of its definition from his fighting days. Additionally, he had never taken any serious damage to the face. The second reason was his massive 9-inch cock, which he used on many an occasion to break in the "losers" of the show. Aside from Claire, the only other people on the stage were two such slaves, a brunette and a redhead, both naked save for collars, but both stunningly beautiful, each standing on either side of a massive, colorful prize wheel, with dollar amounts ranging from $1 to $1 million.

Chuck started the show with the standard slate of pleasantries. Where she was from, why she was here, and so on. Once that was out of the way, he turned to the audience.

"While I'm sure everyone knows the rules already, let's go over them one more time for any new viewers we might have." He said with a smile, then gestured to the wheel. "At the start of every round, Claire, you have three choices. First, you can spin the wheel. Whatever the wheel indicates, you win! Whether it's cash, or something more 'spicy'." For a moment, Claire could swear he was undressing her with his eyes.

"Remember that every time you win some money, that segment of the wheel will be replaced with something spicy." He continued. "Option B: Take what you won and go home. Pretty straight forward. Finally, your third choice is to reset the wheel. This will put more cash up for grabs, but I assure you the more wheels you use" he winked at her "the more of you we'll see. Make sense?"

"It does, Chuck", Claire said, trying to sound confident.

"Given its all cash on the board, am I fair to assume you'd like to spin the wheel?"

"Let's do it Chuck" Claire shouted, trying to hide her nerves.

"Alright, Michelle, spin that wheel!"

The redhead reached up, and pulled the wheel with all her might. Her breasts jiggled lewdly as the wheel began to spin.

This one was easy, she was going to win money. The question was, how much?

How does Claire do?

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