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Give Me the Code

โ€œPlease, itโ€™s burning, Iโ€™ll die, just stopโ€, you begged as the burning sun scorched your back, her foot sweat was your only way to cool down your skin.

โ€œYou can stop it any time, just give me the codeโ€, she said and giggled, gently pressing you on the hot windshield.

You couldnโ€™t take it anymore, โ€œok, please! Iโ€™ll tell you!โ€

Itโ€™s been a day of endless torture, Jule was creative in horrible ways, you shrunk down when staying in her Airbnb and she wanted your credit card PIN.

She playfully scrunched her toes and smiled, โ€œgo on thenโ€.

โ€œItโ€™s 1423โ€ you shouted, crying.

โ€œAre you lying to me?โ€ She asked.

โ€œN-No! I swear!โ€

She got her phone and your credit card, still holding her feet beneath the windshield.

She sighed with pleasure, โ€œthatโ€™s a good boy, thanksโ€.

Then got her feet back down and pressed the gas, you squirmed, screamed, did everything to release yourself but she just pressed harder until your whole body broke down underneath her foot.

Give Me the Code Give Me the Code

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