This choice: "I would rather like to hang by my underwear, my lady" • Go Back...Chapter #7"I would rather like to hang by my underwea... by: Alv   As much as she had hated it, Brienne at least remembered the hanging wedgie she got all that time ago. It was painfull, but at least, she remembered how to take it, more or less. She looked at Catelyn “I...” she gulped, the words tasting awfull in her mouth as she said them “...would rather hang by my underwear...my lady”
“As you wish” Catelyn grabbed the legholes of Brienne’s big underwear and tugged them, making the blonde yelp “Follow me”
Brienne had to walk backwards, with her back still bended and her mouth letting out small yelps as Catelyn used the blonde’s underwear to carry her to her next destination. Catelyn enjoyed giving tugs to Brienne’s underwear, mostly because it reminded her of the old times when she did the same with her younger sister Lysa. And since she knew this walls like the back of her hand, she knew exactly where to hang Brienne’s tighty whities to.
The two women finally stopped. Brienne massaged her tush as she looked back at a statue of a knight holding a sword which had it’s point sunk in the ground. The sword’s pommel was ridiculously large, even for a sword that big. Catelyn gave Brienne’s underwear another tug and the blonde hurredly walked back again “When I was younger...” began Catelyn as they aproached the big stone sculpture “...this was the place where the sons and daughters of rich merchants would come. They made some games, and whoever loosed ended hanging by his or her underwear, which was tied to the long pommel of the sword”
Brienne gulped, now she understood why they were here.
Catelyn made Brienne climb the statue while the red head held the blonde’s underwear. Brienne had a hard time doing it, moslty because her ass was in a lot of pain, but managed to get herseld to the statue’s arm. Catelyn tied the underwear to the sword’s pommel and then patted the blonde’s back “Now, you only have to jump”
“Can´t we talk this...” tried Brienne but suddenly was puched off the arm and began falling “OOOUUUTT!” she flailed her arms and legs as she fell for one second and a half before her underwear stopped her fall.
Brienne’s whole mind went blank as the wedgie kicked in. The tighites were reaching her breasts on the front of her, and past her head on the back. Arms and legs fell down, lifeless, at her sides. Her lips parted, but instead of a loud high pitched scream, only a small low whine came out “owwiiee...”
To add insult to her injury, her pants, which were not very adjusted, slowly fell down, revealing her pierced crotch and white tush, currently suffering a bad case of stretched underwear. Catelyn laughed almost childishy as she watched the tall blonde like that. But maybe, she could have more fun?
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