Continues as Before

Roxanne didn’t stop to gloat. She leapt on Skyler, grabbing her hair and spitefully pulling it as hard as she could. This bitch had tried to make her cum against her will. She would tear her face off if she had to.

The babysitter screamed as if the hair was about to come out by the roots. But Roxanne threw her head back against the floor.

Bitch wanted to strip me. To ruin my good reputation. That’s what she wanted to do.

Roxanne’s rage spilled over just like her hormones almost had seconds before. She grabbed the bridge between Skyler’s bra cups and heaved the bra off, the back snapping into her hands.

Skyler’s stunned form didn’t even manage to react to cover herself up in time. Her dark pink areoles looked straight back at Roxy… and that really pissed her off for some reason.

Remembering how Skyler had massaged her breasts, she went straight for them. Roxanne gave Skyler the titty twister of a lifetime until she screamed at the top of her lungs and tears sprang to her eyelids.

Roxanne looked down upon her beaten and completely naked foe, a thousand different cruel punishments racing through her mind.

Then she remembered what was still stuck in her underwear, like a persistent marketing call from India.