"Humph. Fine" she pouts.
She begins slowly approaching the bed with a wicked sadistic look on her face. You feel terrified but know that it's too late to even attempt running away at this point. She finally reaches the bed and sits down on your chest. You groan in agony.
"Does that hurt?" she asks
"I hope it does" she growled before you could respond.
"I just got home from rugby. Do you even know how hard practice is? I bet you don't. You're just a lazy pig" She yells.
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