"I'll take Taryn and Grace."

From Create Your Own Story

"Okay," Janice says. "It'll be a bit... they live about half an hour away."

You close your eyes and try to doze off, but sleep won't come. The time seems to drag. Finally, you hear footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Janice sure picked a good-looking specimen," a voice says.

A second voice sounds. "Hi, I'm Grace. Taryn is my... apprentice, you might say. She's still a little bit aggressive at times."

Oh, great, you think. I hope she doesn't do permanent damage by mistake. But you say, "That's good to know."

You feel the pain of knives slicing into your arms, but it's bearable. Suddenly a cut along your left forearm feels more intense than the others. "Careful, Taryn!" Grace says. "That's too deep!"

You somehow have the presence of mind to say, "It's okay. She didn't do it on purpose."

Taryn's voice sounds shocked. "How can you be so... forgiving? Most of our... subjects... are screaming by now."

"It's just pain," you say. "Mind over matter... just don't hit any big arteries."

Taryn and Grace move on to your back. A few minutes later, they finish the cutting. They clean and dress your wounds [taking special care of the one deep one Taryn inflicted].

You feel a blindfold being applied. You are unbound, flipped over, and bound again before the blindfold is removed.

Two average-looking but pretty women stand naked in front of you. You judge the younger one to be about 20 and the older one, presumably Grace, to be in her early 30's. In spite of the pain you're still feeling, your prick gets stiff at the sight before you.

"Sorry about the deep cut," Taryn says. "I can't believe you took all that without so much as one complaint. Well, cutting has us turned on." Both women's boxes are leaking out nectar, confirming her assertion.

You suggest:

Status
Health Horny Location:

The Slicing Chamber

MP 0
Level 1
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