YArpg- "You can have Cyesh."
From Create Your Own Story
"You can have Cyesh."
"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.
The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.
"Remove her bindings," Tern commands.
"I'm not going anywhere near that thing," Cyesh says.
You do as Tern asks.
"Now, slave, see that platform? Lie on it on your stomach and put your legs in those braces. Do it, or you'll be out on the street tonight." She begrudgingly complies, likely to avoid irritating you.
Tern snaps the braces shut and locks them. He then straps her torso in place with a rope. "Put your neck in here," he says, gesturing to another cuff-like part. He shuts and locks this, too, and does similar to her arms.
"Now for the fun," Tern says, grinning that creepy grin of his. "Feel free to join in whenever it suits you best."
"Do your worst," Cyesh spits.
He turns a crank that seems to control the leg braces. They begin to widen.
"Guh- that's too far! Stop!" Cyesh cries as her legs reach a painful-looking angle. Still the barkeeper keeps turning.
Cyesh's faces reddens and she begins to scream. You look around nervously. "It's alright, these walls are soundproof."
Soon, Cyesh's legs are at a full one-eighty. Apparently, this isn't normally possible for her. She's stopped screaming but is clearly in quite a bit of discomfort. Tern pulls his penis out and begins to ravage her loins, hitting her in various spots to make her screech.
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