wtssts/src/mute/copy/bunker/pony/09.twee

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"You will engage in erotic behaviour of your choice. Your superior will be watching."
Interesting. I'm standing in the middle of the room, blindfolded, unsure what to do.
\ Dance? No. Pose? No. Just lay down? No. What the fuck Mute, you are a professional,
\ this is right up your alley. Struggle? No. So far I'm just standing, doing nothing.
\ This is not good. Shit, this is actually hard. Okay, I have to do something while
\ I'm thinking. Ummm... What direction is he again? FUCK. I start moving my ass,
\ turning around slowly to cover full circle. I can move my hands up and down and
\ from side to side, so I do that. I also do something resembling smacking my butt,
\ but abandon it soon. I am very disappointed with myself. I thought I had one thing
\ I can do well, and it turns out I can't. Fucking hell. If only there was something
\ I can grind my crotch against, that might pass as erotic behaviour, maybe. None
\ of this feels right. I stop and drop my head, then lay down on the floor
\ and don't move. I am such a failure.
"Unacceptable. You will be punished."
~~"stupid useless pony, can't even help her superior relax a little"~~
He takes the blindfold away and leaves.
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