Fate/Loud Comply

From Create Your Own Story

Shoes off and hands on her foot, you begin to lick her toes. The taste was disgusting. It was salty; worse, it was sweaty.

You hear the door knocking. Someone is trying to get in.

"Occupied!" says one of the girls as she pushes her weight against the door.

"You will be my sweet bitch," the leader tells you. "You are the lowest of the low and will obey any order given by the girls in my group."

The cold knife gets closer to your neck.

"Repeat what I said."

You:

• do as command.
• scream for help.