Suddenly she pushes the chair backward and you fall hard. You're still tied to the chair so the chair goes with you and you hit your head on the floor pretty hard. Luckily it was carpet otherwise you might of had a concussion. Even though your just as helpless as you were before it feels even worse now that your on the ground.
You see Bristol Palin circle you. To your horror she's wearing toe socks!
She sees the fear in your eyes and laughs. Without warning the graceful Dancing with the Stars contestant jumps onto your chest! She knocks the wind out of you. As you try to gasp for air she starts to walk in place on your torso. You groan in pain and she smirks at you as if saying you haven't seen anything yet.
She begins to actually march in place now really increasing the tempo and pressure on your body. Your chest is on fire and just when you think you can't take it anymore she jumps into the air and lands on your gut. Her toe sock covered feet were massacering you! You could feel the bruises start to form on your body and you began to beg for mercy.
"Please... please... it hurts Bristol."
She stomps hard on your belly and says, "Don't ever call me Bristol. I am your Goddess. You will only refer to me as Goddess, understood?"
"Yes *groan* Goddess."
Bristol laughs, drunk on her power over you.
Bristol pauses for a moment, "Hmm what to do next to..."
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