GnG1.5/Declined
From Create Your Own Story
“I’m really sorry, but—“
“No one declines me,” Julie says, and snaps her fingers. Pretty soon, you look back to see the same two girls from the corner emerge from behind you and hold you back.
Confused, you look to Julie, who gestures the two to follow her. They firmly grasp both your arms and lead you inside another room.
The room is large and plain white. There is no furniture but a single chair in the middle of the room. The two girls strap you on to the chair, hands bound and legs held.
“What’s going on?!” you shout, demanding answers. No one responds. Instead, a conversation between the three:
“I ask you to do only one thing and this is what you do?” scolds the girl with the rhinestones.
“We are deeply sorry, mistress,” says both of them in unison.
Julie sighs, “no matter. She has declined my offer already. So feel free to do whatever you want with her. Train her, if necessary.” And she walks away.
“My friends will find out about this,” you tell her. “Even Abby—“
“Abby?” Julie repeats. “Abby? Ha! She’s my slave, too. In fact, almost everyone in that hall is mine. And soon you will be too. Don’t worry. You’ll be one, too.”
