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Chapter #7

Rollerblading with Vamp

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As the ground trembled beneath you, and Leanna's towering form cast a long shadow over your tiny figure, you felt the crushing weight of your helplessness. Her smile, a chilling blend of triumph and cruelty, only grew wider as she closed the distance between you.

With a swift, precise motion, she snatched you up, her fingers wrapping around your tiny body with a grip that was both firm and inescapable. She held you close to her face, her eyes glittering with sadistic delight.

"You've been such a good little runner," she purred, her voice sending shivers down your spine. "But now, I think it's time for a different game."

She lowered you towards her rollerblades, the wheels still spinning slightly from her last pass. The blood-red wheels, now so close, were smeared with dust and tiny bits of gravel. The sight of them filled you with dread, but there was no escaping her grip.

"Lick them clean," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for disobedience.

With trembling hesitation, you leaned forward and pressed your tiny tongue against the gritty surface of the wheel. The taste of dirt and rubber filled your mouth, a grim reminder of your humiliating predicament. Leanna watched with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction, her laughter a dark melody in the oppressive heat of the day.

"That's it, keep going," she encouraged, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. "Make sure they're spotless."

Minutes felt like hours as you continued your degrading task, your tongue growing raw from the rough surface. When she finally seemed satisfied, she lifted you up again, her eyes gleaming with new intent.

"Now, let's see how you handle a little ride," she said, her smile widening. With deliberate slowness, she unfastened the strap of her rollerblade and slid you inside, pressing you against the insole. The confined space was warm and smelled of sweat and leather, the air thick and suffocating.

She secured the strap tightly, locking you in place. You could barely move, your body pinned against the insole by the pressure of her foot. The rollerblade tilted as she stood up, and you felt the immense weight of her body bearing down on you. Each shift of her stance sent waves of pressure through your tiny frame, leaving you gasping for breath.

Then, with a powerful push, she started skating. The world became a blur of motion and sound, the clattering of the wheels on the pavement a deafening roar. Each stride she took sent jolts of pain through your body, the insole pressing harder against you with every impact.

Leanna's laughter echoed above the noise, a constant reminder of her control over you. She skated around the block with effortless grace, each lap a new cycle of torment. The pressure, the heat, and the relentless motion blurred together into a haze of suffering.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she returned to her driveway and unstrapped the rollerblade. You tumbled out onto the pavement, bruised and exhausted, gasping for the fresh air of the open world. But your ordeal was far from over.

With a cruel smile, she picked you up once more and carried you to the backyard. The lush grass, which once seemed so ordinary, now rose around you like a dense forest. Leanna set you down near a small flowerbed, the vibrant colors of the flowers a stark contrast to your grim situation.

"Welcome to your new playground," she announced with a sinister chuckle. "I hope you enjoy it here."

She stood over you, her immense form blocking out the sun, her eyes still gleaming with that same sadistic pleasure. You knew that as long as you remained in her grasp, your torment would continue. The backyard, now your vast and terrifying world, was just another arena for her twisted games.
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