روايات وقصص ضمن Good Punishments For Bets

No matter what happened to the loser, they would not hold the winner liable for damages. There was also a supplementary clause about the ten million dollar bet. The loser would have to pay up in three days, and they were not allowed to renege on their promise. If they tried, the winner could use all means to forcefully collect the debt, even if it meant destroying the winner’s family and life.

"The system has detected a prospective host, Rowena Hurst. You have met the conditions for the Infidelity Cashback System. Would you like to activate it? If you do, whenever your partner spends money on his infidelity partner, twice the amount will be transferred to your bank account." As I stared at the cheating couple who were all wrapped up in each other's arms, as if they were alone in this world, I agreed without hesitation. "Yes. I'll activate it. I want him to pay through the nose—until he goes broke!" … When Michael got home that night and saw the empty dining table, he frowned. "Why haven't you made dinner yet?" Swallowing back my anger, I faked a smile and said, "Well, it's Valenti

Penalty 3: Sound waves transmitted to the cerebrum cause auditory sound disturbances. Please choose.] "Murder? This is an app that takes people's lives. Nothing terrible? Human life is so fragile, the pressure from physical punishment is in direct contact with the skin." "Make the things in front of my eyes disappear. I will serve." The penalty board is gone. [It is recommended that players do not extend the time.] "Profit? Usually, in novels, there are also valuable rewards." [Will update later.] "What?" Phedra Elizabeth was not pleased.

Crystal coldly cursed, “Get out of here.” That was all she was worth? Eric laughed. “Don’t get angry,” he said. “The rules are like this. If you don’t want to, you can refuse.” “He was just asking you, not asking for my advice!” “Because you’re so beautiful, they think you’re a sale.” The so-called sale was the meaning of the bet. If you lost the bet, you would lose the money, and if you won, you could take what you want at home.

She looked at the chips before her. "Beverly, we've been playing at a hundred times the usual value of those poker chips," Tabitha said of their high-stakes game. Beverly shoved the pile of chips away from her. "Okay, take these back, then. I don't want the money." "No dice. You cheated, and you'll be punished for it. Fork out double the amount and we'll consider this the end of the matter," William said, bristling. "What, double the amount I won?" Beverly frowned. "Is that part of the rules?"

Having dealt with countless cases and seen all sorts of people, he knew that these gamblers were no strangers to coercion and were clearly aiming for a payout. "Gentlemen, I'd reconsider your demands. Legally, those involved in gambling or running gambling operations can receive three years' imprisonment plus fines or be under surveillance. Running a gambling house? That's three to ten years for the serious offenders." His smile held a hint of menace as he continued, "Veteran gamblers? Guess. Would you be getting potentially lifelong sentences with all your charges added up?" The gamblers were frightened. Their expressions paled as they stared at each other.

“Who the f*ck are you looking down on while acting rich with Jade’s stupid card? Who the f*ck do you think you are? “I’ll give you something better. Since you want to play, let’s make it big. We’ll do it at the real estate agency. “We’ll swipe the card with every increase of offer, lest somebody backs out of the bluff! Whoever loses will take off their pants and shake their *ss on the street and shout ‘I’m a mutt of a driver’ three times.” This brazen wager would have rendered most speechless. It seemed almost absurd that such a thing had been suggested by a beautiful woman. Nonetheless, Neve was clear. She was not expecting to lose at all. Why else would the penalty be “a mutt of a driver?”

He felt kind of bad for misleading the younger boy but he needed to win this bet. He had a plan. Mockingly, Miles turned and gave him a peace sign before crossing to the finish line. He had won the bet with ease. Baffled at his loss, Aiden could only clench his teeth and glare at the older boy. He regretted agreeing to this bet, he shouldn't have been so cocky. "What's the punishment?" He asked, ready for the worst. What was he going to make him do? Hopefully it wasn't embarrassing, the older had promised that it wasn't going to be bad. He better not go back on his word.

However now, he was faced with so many people, so he dared not to argue with them and could only bite his teeth and pay out the winnings. The gamblers who got the winnings looked very happy. Chu Xun's initial stake was three million yuan, and the payout odds of the bet was 5:1. As a result, he won 15 million yuan this round. Plus his initial stake, he had 18 million yuan in total now. Chu Xun's eyes were full of mockery. Then, under the gaze of everyone, he put all his chips of 18 million on three-of-a-kind. "He bets on a three-of-a-kind the third time. Will there be a three-of-a-kind once more?" the gamblers couldn't help but murmur.

Additionally, both parties were not allowed to engage in anything life threatening. Apollo listened to the other conditions and agreed, he was sorry for the loser, fuck what if he lost, he shook his head clearing it. That could not happen no way in hell. The bets were now made and all that was left was for the results of the bet. A server was called in just to ensure that things would be fair and that no one would feel cheated if they lost.