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Chapter #7
Squeezed
by: piego
Writhing in the huge tiger's powerful grip, you arch your back and push against his chest with your own, trying desperately to lever yourself away from him. You bring up a hand and push at his face, but he just grins sadistically as your palm harmlessly bunches up his cheek.
He tightens the hold and more air escapes your lungs in a strained wheeze. Your arms fly back and then droop at the pain. Cackling, the cruel beast holds the extreme squeeze awhile longer until he bores of it. He lets the squeeze loosen a little and a small amount of air is finally let back into your lungs. Slowly, you bring your hands back up to push at the tiger's arms once again, writhing again in a desperate but ineffective bid for escape.
Looking up and wincing through the pain, you notice the tiger's expression has changed. Your eyes widen and your jaw drops open a little in horror. You immediately stop your writhing as you realize your struggles are in fact having quite an effect on him.
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