Lisa was fun and creepy. The moderator himself chose the next player, and Liza fainted whenever he dragged on - “but the tepeerrrrr ...”

“And the tepeerrrrr ... we prrrglaushaaaem ...” he suddenly approached Liza, “we invite a charming lady ...”

Her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

- ... We invite the charming ... What's your name, baby?

- Liza...

- ... charming Lisa to challenge Fortune! We meet!

The hall burst into obedient ovation, and Lisa bowed like a fool.

“So, the most beautiful Liza puts herself on the line, and this is an act of the greatest courage,” shouted the moderator, repeating this phrase for the fourth time. - Let's support a young, beautiful Lisa! ... So ... heed ... A game!

Lisa put the map where she was shown, she blinked red, and the wheels spun. And in Liza cold colored wheels, or tops, or the devil knows what else also turned.

What to do with it? Vykrasat her hair in purple? Spank? Paint it like a fence? Will it be tickled? Give a suitcase with millions?

The wheels gradually stopped, and the heart of Lisa stopped with them. More, more ... and more ...

Stop.

Not believing her eyes, Lisa read:

CHAINED

NAKED

Fucked

The mind refused to accept it.

- Oooh! - Willing presenter. - Ahhh! What a loss! The most beautiful Lisa lost! Lost! LOST! ..

No sooner had she come to her senses, how were the handcuffs tied to the long ropes snapped on her arms and legs. They immediately stretched, and Lisa, screeching, hung in the air like a live hammock.

It did not hurt: the handcuffs were wide, with soft pads, and did not dig into the skin. It was just unbearably scary, because Lisa was very, very helpless.

- Fortune turned away from her, ladies and gentlemen! This young body will now be laid bare before us, and we will personally see all its charms - tender nipples, matte thighs, a pink bud, covered with moisture of arousal ... What was hidden under the clothes will open for you, gentlemen and ladies! ... Poor Lisa will languish in shame, she will writhe under our sights, for she has lost! ..

A man with a big knife came up to Lisa.

Her throat snapped apart in a scream ... She was immediately stuck in her mouth with velcro, and Lisa moaned, looking as the executioner (as she thought about him) grabbed her by the edge of the dress and brought the knife over her.

He, however, did not cut Liza, but with a bang ripped open her dress, and then her bra, panties, stockings, and jewelry, opening it like a nut. After a second, she was left with only shoes and bits of stockings under them.

The hall went on a rampage in such a way that the ceiling seemed to collapse.

- So, we see this tender, young, sensual, helpless body ... What is it for, ladies and gentlemen? What is the body for, if not for LOVE? ..

Three masked men approached Lisa. They were dressed in tights of a special style: from the neckline between the legs they stuck out like guns, pink members with eggs.

- Look, ladies and gentlemen! Shouted one of them into the microphone. It was the lead. It is not clear where and how he managed to change clothes. - Look! - He yelled, poking a member of Lisa. “I enter this tender body!” It is absolutely helpless! It is devoid of will! And this sweet, alluring shell gapes right in front of me! Oooh, how soft! Wet and soft as a mango! - He moaned, putting Liziny thighs on his penis, hot, like red-hot iron. - What a delicious flesh! I pierce through it, I penetrate its secret bowels ... More, and more, and more ...

In the eyes of the entire hall, he freely fucked Lisa, frantic with shame, and his assistants fell to her breasts and licked her nipples, which were swollen like almonds.

Thousands of views burned her body, and it melted from nudity - a naked, inflamed body, which was no longer a body, but flesh for foreign members and tongues.

The presenter finished her, without ceasing to describe his feelings, he was replaced by another member, then the third ...Members slid in Lisa like pistons, nipples blazing from licking tongues, and all the nerves of a scorched body sparkled like wires. Intolerable lust burned it at once from all sides, and Lisa felt that the members were about, the languages, and the views boiled in her, and something would burst, burn, explode, and there would be a closure and death, and then .. .

***

- ... the next stop is a meat factory!

Lisa stared at the shaking twilight - long, to the pain in her eyes, until she realized that she was back in her cell.

A familiar black and red silhouette blurred before her.

- Nothing. It happens. But you still have two games, - Joker told her.

- Oh ... and ...

- Forget that game. Waiting for you new. Choose a card.

The joker tilted his three-pointed head.

Lisa called out to him:

- I do not want! I do not want these your games!

- Do not want - do not, - Joker grinned. “But the map is still yours.” Take it! Why do I need what belongs to you?

Lisa hesitantly removed the map from the middle horn.

- Seven. Sumptuously...

Suddenly Lisa jumped up.

- Let go! I do not want! Let go! ..

“As you say, Queen of Spades,” the Joker grinned.

The doors opened with a sigh, and Lisa jumped out into the wet darkness without top or bottom.

Doors with the Joker immediately sank into nowhere. She was alone.

Lisa realized this, along with the wet cold that covered the body. A dim lantern burned in the dark. Beneath it was a bench, brown, half rotten, covered in drops of icy sweat. Next - spattered urn.

Remembering that her hand was still squeezing the map, Lisa threw it into the ballot box. The card flashed a red twinkle.

Deaf silence pressed on all sides. Lisa suddenly became inside as wet and cold as outside, and she burst into tears, falling on a bench.

She was alone in an empty, cold world. There were no roads, there were no people, things, warmth, hope, meaning - there was nothing, in the whole vast cosmos there was absolutely-absolutely nothing and nobody, and Lisa wanted her to not exist either, but she could not do it do not be how she strained to cry ...

- What are you crying?

A hand hesitantly touched her shoulder.

Lisa raised her head.

- O heaven! You're so pretty! Or does it just seem to me in the dark? Forgive, forgive me, heavenly creature ... Forgive me for disturbing your peace. I beg you: go to the light.

She stood up in surprise and walked to the lantern, looking at her guest.

It was a guy, young, painfully handsome, like a girl.

- ... Yes! You're beautiful. How do you face sadness! These tears, these raindrops are the secret sadness of the world, and it is more beautiful than any laugh. But still I would not want you to cry.

Lisa looked at him, mouth open. So no one has spoken to her yet.

- Who are you? She finally asked.

- You will not recognize me?

- Joker? ..

- Joker? What a strange name. No, whoever it is - I'm not him. I ... You will know my name after. If a...

- If anything?

- It's too early to make plans. None of us knows our fate, right?

- Right. - Lysine eyes opened wider and wider.

“For now, let me just be with you.”

“P ... I allow,” Lisa smiled.

- Thank you. Don't tell me your name, I don't want to know it. Why know the name of the flower - this stamp, this tag on the elusive scent? Look at me.

Lisa and so looked at him with all her eyes.

“What beautiful eyes!” Let me ... let me take you by the hand, beautiful stranger.

“Funny,” said Lisa, giving her hand to his cold and wet hand. - You say that you play Hamlet. Is it such a banter?

- banter? Hamlet? These games are unknown to me. And what are all the games of the world in comparison with your beauty? I am happy to have met you.

Lisa had had crimson cheeks for a long time, and now she felt redness approaching the tip of her nose.

She was hopelessly in her shoes, a figure could easily have passed for a boy (“dystrophic”, mother said), and her ashy hair didn’t want to grow below shoulders. Lysine relationship ... Read more →