Instead of letting go, like you pleaded for, I twist. Twisting as hard as I can. Rewarded with the green stick snapping sound of the small bones there breaking and shattering. There, that should fucking hold you durin the rapes. "Yes....." a low moan of pleasure at thensound and the feel of you squirming in pain in my lap.
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I love it when a girl talks dirty. My favorites are, No, Stop, Please, and You're Hurting me.
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