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Chapter #5
Private gym (rough fart torture)
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Cato dragged the blinded and gagged Peeta into the private gym that is given to each tribute. He then locked the door with the metal latch for full privacy. Next, he took the gag and blindfold off and threw him on the bench and sat on his chest.
"Looks like you're my competition, so get ready for torture", Cato said to a confused Peeta.
" Why am I your competition?"
" Because my district always aims for the most vulnerable first with some old fashioned torture"
"Please, please don't "
"Hahahaha! Begging will not work, it just makes it better for me"
"Can you please get off my chest, though, I can't breathe"
"You think that's bad, wait till I start my torture" and then a loud rumble came from Catos stomach.
After, Cato got off peeta's face and sat on his face towards his chest. Peeta started to shake wildly but it was useless, no matter how many muscles Peeta has, Cato has more. Cato then let out a long fart that stunk awfully directly into Peetas nose. Peeta was dying under Cato, so he let him have some air.
"did you enjoy that, I know I did"
"No-no-noo", gasping for air,"Your sweat and odor is already a lot, but when you fart, I could pass out.
"Good, I'm happy to help"
Cato sat back onto Peetas face this time smothering him, so he could only breathe in the odors from his butt. Again he let out a long fart, followed by short ones and started pulling his butt closer to Peetas face closing his air hole. After one more fart and shaking on his face, Cato got up and Peeta was...
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