This choice: You know about it and hate it! • Go Back...Chapter #5Entering the game(Stomp/Smother/Humiliation) by: Trailblazer   You feel everything turn dark. Your heart flutters at the idea. This must be a horror game. After all, you have seen some femdom videos. And you hated it. Ew! You are more of a beliver in men being the more powerful gender. Women belong in the kitchen! You are excited to conquer the game. You do feel a little scared when the voice announces your conditons of coming out. And also excited!
The game time runs extremely fast compared to the real world. The game is able to afford 5 years inside the game as its lock time which will only be 8 hours in the real world.
The other way of coming out is of course beating all the girls and getting enough money in the game.
The darkness slowly fades and you are inside a bright room. You hear a buzzing sound as the game starts its world.
The game starts you off with your hands cuffed behind. Your thighs and ankles too, locking you in a kneeling position. You try to break out of the cuffs, may be this game will give the MC superhuman strength. But the cuffs don't come off. You hear a giggle above you.
You look up to see a girl with a skull shaped ribbon around her pony tail. Her front hair covers one side of her face in an angle. And her lower eyelashes have gothic black make up. She looks cute. She is wearing knee high black socks with her black shoes. A short skirt and a black coat covers her white dress with a red bowtie.
"Hello bitch. Welcome to our world," she places her shoe squarely on your face, pressing you head against the wall. Her shoe is a little dirty, you can smell her slightly sweaty socks too. Your nose wrinkles in a bit of disgust. But that is to expected, since this is a femdom game.
"Take your foot off, bitch! And untie me!" The girl will definitely be scared of your aggressive tone. She is just a college girl. You are bigger than her too.
But that was a mistake. Making of a scornful face, she stomps down on your face! It was so painful. You grit your teeth, trying to not show any weakness. You are not even two minutes into the game. It is going straight to business.
Furious, you start to pull on the cuffs with all your strength. At least to get up or swing your hand. The game is unfair!
"Hold your crying for later dumbass. I am only here to introduce you into the game. You'll get plenty of time to spend under my shoes. Ha Ha," she laughs at you resting her foot on your head!
She is getting on your nerves! You want to beat her up so badly. But you can't break out these damn cuffs.
"The rules are simple. You obey me and stay as my bitch. Always look for me whenever you wake up in your room. I won't let you stay with me till you have become my complete bitch. If you become my bitch, I'll have fun torturing and using you every day. And you will start loving it. If you don't become my bitch, I'll beat you up every day. May be even kill you. And you know you will revive in your room the next day when you die, right?" Her boot is still resting on your head.
She is wearing white panties under her skirt. What an arousing sight. But what the fuck are these rules. They don't sound like rules at all, the girl just wants you to be her bitch.
"And what about the other characters? And money and college?" You ask clearly disappointed by the host. She is so useless! And yet you have to listen to her babbling about nonsense while she rests her dirty shoe on your head.
"You don't need to know about those things. Ha Ha! I am sure you read the manual of the game. I already told you how to survive. Just become bitch and you can survive by eating my shit and drinking my piss every day. Of course you have to entertain me and please me all the time for allowing you to survive on my shit" she sounds serious but she is still having so much fun grinding her shoe on your head while you take it helplessly.
If you shout at her again, she will just stomp you again. But she is not explaining anything! "I did not read the manual. Just tell me! And what the fuck, that's sick! Ew!" You yell at her.
"WHICH" STOMP "PART" STOMP "Of" STOMP "WHAT" STOMP "I" SAID "DO" YOU "NOT" "UNDERSTAND?"
You are wailing in pain from the repeated stomps to your face. Your nose is bleeding. What the hell! What the hell is this game!
"Here. Let me teach you what happens when you don't act like my bitch," She comes forward lifting one leg and grabbing your head. Her soft white panites are right in front of your eyes. Despite the pain and how much you hate her, your dick still gets hard. And what does she even mean? Weren't the stomps enough consequence!
You don't get much time to say anything else. You feel her soft cotton panties engulf your vision, pressing down your face. The smell! It is so arousing. But the smell is cut off soon as she presses down harder! She is smothering you!
"Umpph! Ph! Ummm!"
You start struggling desperately for air unable to move any of your hands or feet. But she isn't letting you go. You feel angry and frustrated! You can't stay 5 years like this. You have to level up and beat these girls soon. But you don't even know all the rules!
You hear the stupid girl laugh above you as your efforts slowly dwindled down. Your vision slowly vanishes, turning everything dark. You pass out. But she still doesn't let you go. She makes sure that you are dead!
You wake up on a soft bed. Feeling fresh and energetic. You see $200 on the bed. And you are wearing a blue school uniform now. This must be the actual start of the game. You hope the rest of the game is a better experience than the intro. But it is definitely horrifying, you have to give it that.
You go outside the room. Who do you see?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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