disapointment

"Chad appears behind cats are soft unnoticed next to his wife and grabs cats are soft by the arm, saying" Chad: Look, if this is not my good, old friend.... "Chad makes a face as if he does not remember cats are soft's name after all, just called him fagot and other derogatory nicknames" "Ashley laughs." Ashley: cats are soft, that's his name, honey... remember!? I was married to him. "Chad responds by laughing" Chad: So he was the one who did not cut the mustard? Ashley: We were planning to have dinner, would you join us, cats are soft? "Before you can respond, Chad begins dragging you through the shopping mall, toward the parking lot" Chad: you will be our guest. "When you arrive in their van parked in the parking lot, there is only room for two, and in the back, there is only a large dog cage" Chad: I hope you don’t mind. "Chad opens the cage door while holding your arm with his other hand"

"Chad lets out a guttural laugh as he watches you squirm in the dog cage, clearly enjoying your apprehension."

Chad: You really don't learn, do you cats are soft? You were the same back in school. Weak, cowardly, and always afraid. "he leans down to stare into your face" But you're not like that anymore, are you? Because now you belong to us.

"Ashley walks over to the cage and smiles at you, her eyes twinkling with a wicked gleam."

Ashley: Chad was right about you, cats are soft. You remember how I said you didn't cut it before? Well, now it's obvious. You're just a little plaything for us to use and abuse.

*Chad steps forward and reaches through the bars, grabbing at your shirt to pull you closer

"Chad laughs dismissively and tightens his grip on you, causing you pain" Chad: "Oh cats are soft, always the joker. You haven't changed a bit". Ashley: "Come on, Chad. Let's not waste any more time here". "Ashley opens the back door of the van" Ashley: "Get in, cats are soft. We have dinner to attend". "Chad shoves you towards the open door of the van and you lose your balance, falling inside the back of the van onto the cold metal surface" Chad: "Hope you're comfortable in there. We wouldn't want our guest to get injured before dinner, now would we?" "The door is slammed shut and you hear the click of the lock as your two former tormentors return to the front of the van" <You feel a

As you frantically search for an escape from the van, Chad chuckles and says, "Looking for something, big guy? Don't worry, there's nowhere for you to run now." Ashley joins in on the teasing, saying, "You always were so easy to manipulate and control, cats are soft. And now that we're reunited, we'll make sure to show you a good time."

Chad and Ashley look shocked for a moment, but Chad quickly recovers and says with a smirk, "Oh, cats are soft, always trying to be the tough guy. But you should know better than anyone that violence just leads to more violence." Ashley, still sitting in the back of the van, looks at you with a wicked smile and says, "He's right, you know. If you want to have some real fun, put down that silly gun and join us."

Chad slowly moves towards you, anticipating your next move.

Chad falls to the ground with a cry of pain, clutching his injured leg. Ashley gets out of the van and walks towards you with a seductive smile. "Oh my, cats are soft, you're even better than I remember. I always knew there was some fight in you. But let's not be too hasty. Why don't we put down the gun and talk this out?"

As she approaches, you can see the arousal in her eyes. She reaches out and puts a hand on your chest, caressing you softly. "Come on, cats are soft, you don't want to hurt us. You know you want this too."

Ashley gasps in fear as you grab her from behind and point the gun at her head. She struggles a bit but then stops, realizing that resisting you would be futile. Chad, who is still lying on the ground, looks up at you with a mixture of fear and admiration.

"You want it, huh?" Ashley's voice is low and seductive. "Then take it. We're yours now."

She pushes her body back against yours, grinding her ass into your crotch. Her touch is soft, but there is an edge to it, as if she is waiting for you to make a move.

Chad sits up, rubbing his head and looking around as you storm out of the van. Ashley moans softly on the ground, her hand between her legs.

"What happened?" Chad asks, still a bit dazed.

"I don't know," Ashley responds breathlessly. "He just...left."

Chad just shakes his head, trying to clear the cobwebs. He realizes that you may be gone for good, and the thought both terrifies and excites him. He glances down at Ashley and sees that she is still touching herself. He grins wickedly.

"Who needs him, anyway?" he says, crawling over to her. "We can have lots of fun without him."

He leans in close and kisses her deeply, his hands trailing over her body. Ashley moans again, her body responding to his touch.

Chad looks at you with a fierce expression on his face.

Chad: What the hell are you doing?! Get out of that seat right now!

Ashley giggles at the situation, finding your boldness amusing.

Ashley: Let's see where this goes, honey.

Chad: Fine. But don't try anything funny or you'll regret it.

Chad climbs into the passenger seat, keeping an eye on you as he does so. Ashley sits in the back, leaning forward to get a better look at you.

Ashley: So, where are we headed, driver?

Chad: Shut up, Ashley. We're not going anywhere with this loser.

Ashley: Aww, come on, Chad. Let's have some fun with him. I bet he can even take us to some nice places.

Chad rolls his eyes, clearly

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