Another erotic story from the FLOGMASTER!
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(****, ?/?, Edgy, Could contain anything.)
This is an interactive story where you get to choose how the story progresses. (Approximately 370 words. Originally published 1998-02.)
You awake in the dark. You have no idea where you are, except that it is very quiet and you can sense that the room is not that large. A thick blindfold cover your eyes and something large and round fills your mouth with straps going behind your head holding it in place. You have to breathe through your nose and it is difficult. You force yourself not to panic as that makes breathing more of a struggle.
You realize with a shock that you are naked. You can feel air touching the exposed parts of your body, especially your sex and buttocks. You are standing up, your arms stretched out above your, wide wrist cuffs pulling you upward. Your ankles are similarly bound, but they are each pulled in the opposite direction, spreading your legs painfully wide and leaving your sex and buttocks exposed and vulnerable. You feel the stirring of arousal down there are realize with shame that this position is turning you on.
Suddenly there's metalic clank and you hear the grating of a door opening. There are footsteps. They sound like high heels. They stop near you. You tense in fear. Suddenly there's a cold, gloved hand touching you, fondling your body. It brushes your cheek, slids down your neck, pinches your nipples, glides over your belly, and then plays with your sex. Your hunger and arousal are embarrassingly obvious now, and you shudder in dismay. The hand reaches around and pats your bottom the way you might pet a friendly puppy dog.
"Mmgggffff," you say.
"Be silent." It is the voice of a woman. It is not raised, but very calm. A voice used to being obeyed without question.
"Bbbrrggmmm," you say.
There is a short pause and suddenly a thin stripe of fire glows across the cheeks of your ass. A second one appears and then a third. Tears leak from beneath your blindfold and you whimper and moan and tug at your bonds in desperate agony.
"Will you cooperate?" she asks.
You wonder. Should you obey her?
Do you:
1. Obey the woman and be silent [Go to 31]
2. Struggle for freedom [Go to 32]