เข้าสู่ระบบ"Who are you?" Becky asks again as she holds the end of the sheet. She no longer can even look at the man as she feels utterly defeated. It is clear he knew just what to do to break her spiritually.
"Come on Clown Tits, do you really want to find out what hap"Hello, ladies," a silky smooth voice greets as it steps from the darkness of the forest towards the fire between Jessica and Jaime.A man steps from the darkness, coming close enough that both women can see him clearly. The man looks just as they thought he would because the two women discussed how they wanted him to appear so there were no issues.The Devil stands before Jessica and Jaime as a man with mocha colored skin, a slender frame and wearing a very nice suit. He has an amused smile that clearly shows he is overjoyed to be summoned. One might say it is a devilish smile."We give you your honor and praise, but demand your answers," Jaime says in a theatrical manner, doing as the spell stated you should. The Devil then nods to this,
"Who are you?" Becky asks again as she holds the end of the sheet. She no longer can even look at the man as she feels utterly defeated. It is clear he knew just what to do to break her spiritually."Come on Clown Tits, do you really want to find out what happens when you make me mad?" the muscular man asks seriously.At being called such a lewd name, a name she was called a lot in high school, Becky gives up on wanting to know the answer. She takes several steps back until she is close to the tree. With the man watching, Becky does tie the end of her sheet to a small nub of a branch sticking out around waist level. She ties it with a simple knot, nothing over the top or impressive.As Becky ties the sheet, she isn't sure what the point is
Panicked, Becky lets go of the sheet from behind her, wanting the loose sheet to go back to normal so she can pull her tits back in. But this doesn't happen. So Beck lifts the sheet in front, trying to pull on it so her breasts go back through the two tears. This makes Becky discover that the holes in the sheet are tightly around the base of both of her tits. They are so tightly bound that doing this doesn't pull them back in. That lifting the sheet just lifts and jiggles her breasts."Damn, the right one almost took my eye out. You got to warn people when you do stuff like that freak, damn," the muscular man complains, backing up even if he is feet away, as if his life really was in danger.Intense and overwhelming humiliation pumps inside Bec
"OH, I know what it is missing. Take off the shirt. Bra too," the muscular man orders.Ice cold water flows through Becky instead of blood at hearing this. It makes her entire body stiffen up and go quiet and still. She can only stare at the man as yet another one of her nightmares seems to be coming true.While in high school, the one thing Becky was always scared that her bullies would make her do, is expose herself. To expose her breasts to be specific. It was her greatest fear as she felt it would ruin her. That her heart would give up and die at her "clown" tits being seen by the worst people possible. And since she was eighteen she knew that not only would others laugh, but there could be criminal possibilities for her."P-Please. No
To get out of the forest, Becky would have to get past him, which she knows she can't do. Even getting near the man would mean he would be able to grab at her. So she stays where she is, knowing with the distance between them she would be able to run the opposite way if he lunged for her."Trick or treating, Chicken Legs?" the large man asks, a somewhat mean-spirited smirk on his face.Being called that name makes a sliver of humiliation run up Becky's spine. She is about to ask why he would call her that, but she always knows the answer. And the answer is that this man must have gone to high school with Becky. That was the horrible nickname she got her senior year; Chicken Legs. All because in gym she had to wear gym shorts, which showed her skinny, pale legs, which were different from her heavy top half."I...I don't want trouble. Just going home to trick or treat," Becky tells the man, clutching the white sheet which is bundled into a ball in her hands. She tries to say this with a
"Becky, just wait ok? Let us end the ritual, then you can go. You can go out and get finger-banged by some fat old loser at whatever hip and clique party you want to go to," Jamie yells at Becky, clearly pissed."Oh no, I guess the Devil will get me now," Becky mockingly says to Jamie, pretending to be scared as she looks back at her friends. She does this because she knows it'll piss off Jamie even more."Oh yeah, he won't because he's not real," Becky yells back as she stomps off, quickly finding the main trail and walking away. Where the group had set up is directly off the main trail, but hidden by a row of trees so you wouldn't see them unless you walked around.As Becky storms away, she hears her two friends calling out to her. They both yell for her to come back, that they need to finish the ritual or she'll be in danger. On purpose Becky doesn't reply nor say anything, she just leaves."Be careful! He can look like anything, and knows exactly what to do and say to get his way!









