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35: No Damsel in Distress

Author: Marywan
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-11 18:29:40

E L L E

He was grinning, his eyes full of mischief. "What are you doing here?" I demanded.

"I'm sorry," he said. "But, I can't resist a woman like you. You're so beautiful."

"This isn't funny." I growled. "Let me out."

"Oh, I will," he said, moving closer to me.

"Stop." He ignored my command, his eyes roaming my body.

"Don't touch me," I said, backing away.

He ignored me, his hand reaching for my arm.

"I said don't touch me!" I said, shoving him away.

He stumbled back, shocked by my strength. "Listen," he said, regaining his composure. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to have some fun."

"Fun? You call this fun?"

"Yes, I do. And, it's clear you want it too."

"You're wrong, please let me go" I said, trying to keep my voice calm.

"Am I? Look at your body. You're breathing heavily. Your nipples are hard. And, your pussy is definitely wet too."

I felt disgusted by his words. "You're a fucking creep." I hissed. "I want nothing to do with you. Now, let me out of here."

"Sorry, doll. B
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