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EvilDark decides that he should get some extra fun by putting Loserboy inside a variety of cradles.
- "Perhaps a little stretching should wake you up." EvilDark is amused. He enjoys sitting on the chest of his trophy. - "Ooof! Stooop! Stop! Owwwww!" - "The more you squeal the more I'll STRETCH YA! UNDERSTAND!?!?" Unsatisfied by the little kiddo's dissobedience, EvilDark stretches Loserboy's legs farther away to punish him. - "ARRRGHH! ARRRGGHHHH! RAAAAAAAAAAH!" - "I SAID STOP SQUEALING!" |
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- "Grrr! Shut up! I'll bend your back in two in my bow and arrow submission!" Loserboy starts to panic: - "No! NOOO! Please! Anything but that! Stooop! Arrgh.. Arrggh! ARRRRGHHHHH!" - "He he he he he.. You're cute when you squeal. Makes me want to hurt you some more!" As he say those words, EvilDark lifts higher his knees to bend Loserboy's body more and more. Loserboy cannot stop screaming in pain: - "ARRRRGHHHHH! RAAAAAAH! I GIVE! I GIVE!" |
 
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Frustrated, EvilDark raises his voice: - "You weakling! Is that all you can say? 'I give, I give' That's not what I want to hear! I want you to call me 'MASTER'!" He then realizes that Loserboy has already passed out. He has endured too much pain. - "Hmmpph. You are one luckly lad. I'm gonna play with your body a little bit more." |
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- "You may have avoided calling me 'Master', but I assure you we will meet again, and once it happens, I won't be so forgiving."
Despite Loserboy's unconsciousness, EvilDark continues punching Loserboy's chest and twisting his nipples. After a couple of minutes, he decides to take out some extra toys.... but what kind of toys are they? |
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