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Chapter 66 by Actiaeon Actiaeon

What do you do to her?

"Punish" her

You whip out your cock, already hard with anticipation of your plan.

"What is it?" Rachel asks coyly.

"You'll see" you answer.

You take some sheets and bind her hands to the bedposts, leaving her unable to defend herself. She giggles as you tie her up.

Afterward, you push her legs apart, rubbing your penis along her waiting folds. She begins to moan from the anticipation, but you wrap your hands around her neck; you intend to fuck her hard.

"Oh, fuck," she says.

You both press down lightly on her neck, cutting off some of her air and kiss her to silence her. You feel her moans pass into your mouth.

You use your last hand to **** yourself into her cunt, violently forcing yourself into her with no warning.

"OH," she yells into your mouth.

You begin to **** yourself in and out of her rapidly dampening cunt. The slapping off your flesh against her creating a loud noise throughout the room. Just as she comes to enjoy the feeling your punishment you pull out.

"Noooo, please," she begs "Don't stop."

"What did you do wrong?" You ask.

"I left the shuttle," she moans.

"No," you say.

"I traveled here, on my own." she pleads.

"Wrong again" you rub your hard cock against her folds to tease her.

"I disobeyed my big brother," she practically begs.

You then push yourself back into her forcefully, beginning the pace anew; letting her know that was the right answer. After another minute, you pull out again pushing lightly on her throat.

"Noooo, what now?" She complains.

"What are you going to do now?" You ask.

"Listen to my big brother," She answers.

"Good," you say.

You push yourself back into her cunt. You pick up the pace, while Rachel begins to moan faster and faster. Right before she is overcome with her own orgasm, you pull out.

"Nooooo," She says, "why?"

"I'm going to leave you like this to learn your lesson," you answer.

"Please," she moans.

You refuse to give her what she wants, getting dressed again, and leaving her unsatisfied and tied up.

"I'll be back later," you say, "then we will see if I should continue."

She writhes, trying to free herself and get herself off.

"Plea--" she begs, just as you leave the room, cutting her off as the door closes behind you.

What now?

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