At some point you were so fearful of your aunt you just forgot about talking your way out or even fighting with honor, and that's why after another slap you reacted quick enough to hold her arm, pull it towards you as if your life depended on it and bite her so hard she recoiled out of surprise, which gave you the leverage you wanted to finally push her off.
"Patrick! What is wrong with you" Laura said with more surprise than anger but this time you didn't even consider clearing your head up and finding a peaceful solution. The lesson was learned, you knew your aunt was crazy and you just decided to get the fuck away from there first and think later. Not stopping to pick up any of your things you just ran towards the door you came in and didn't look back until you were safely a couple of blocks away from your aunt, fearing she would track you down and hunt you like an animal.
But that didn't happen, so you could finally rest a bit, recover your breath and keep walking away, hoping to find a place to hide or call your parents once you made enough distance. The last time you visited your aunt was a couple of years ago so you didn't know the town that well, but eventually could recognize some signs and places that were still in your memory and served to guide you while you finally calmed down and considered your options.
You didn't understand what was going on, when did your aunt become so crazy? The last time you visited you had a nice time with her and your cousins, and she never suggested anything like having to use a chastity cage or talked to you about anything sexual or "hot". But now you had to fight her just to be able to escape and you didn't know what to do next.
Without money you couldn't have a hotel room or even get something to eat and survive, all you had was on your aunt's house which meant you eventually would have to go back and confront her or find a way to break in and get your stuff, and without a way to call your parents you had nobody to trust in the town. All you could do for now was making time, too scared to even think about going back after what your aunt Laura wanted to force you to wear.
You spotted a small arcade and decided it would be a welcome distraction to at least look around, so you went there and just stared at the machines, even remembering a couple that you have played with in the past until a familiar voice made you turn your head
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