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Chapter 10 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Enter the room

Leanne felt like staying in the corridor would be the worst of her options so she decided on entering the room. As quietly as she could she eased the door open, hoping that whoever was inside didn't hear the slight creak as it widened. Quietly she stepped inside and peered into the dimness. She couldn't pick out anything specific but the voices were still there.

Noiselessly she moved further into the room to get a better look. After a few steps she looked back. Hoping that the freaky clown hadn't followed her in there. However as she did Leanne felt a hand reach around and place something moist over her face. The last thing she saw was the dark starting to close in around her and then everything spinning out of control.

When she regained consciousness Leanne's head was even worse than before. She struggled to focus as she gathered her bearings. At first she was unsure what she was looking at, but the longer she stared the more things became clearer. She eventually realised that she was lying down and staring at the ceiling. Not only that but she was completely naked.

The young woman let out a groan and tried to grab her head but couldn't move her arm. She was strapped down. That's when she realised something even worse was happening. Someone was fucking her!

Leanne raised her head and looked down her naked body. Her legs were raised in stirrups and a little old man was furiously pumping away as he screwed her hole.

"Hey!" she yelled, squirming as best she could to try and break free. But the old man didn't respond. He just continued with the task at hand not even looking at Leanne while he drove his shaft in and out of her young body. "Well this is just great."

It wasn't a particularly pleasurable experience for Leanne. She guessed the old man was getting a lot more out of it then she was. She glanced up at him again. He was starting to sweat, his naked, wrinkled body swaying with each thrust of his old hips. His hands were latched around her waist and he began grunting heavily. Leanne could tell he was about to orgasm and braced herself for his semen.

With a long groan the old man drove forwards, sending his cum into Leanne. He stood there panting for a while as his fluid oozed from her pussy. Eventually the old slid back and turned to shuffle away.

"That's it?" yelled Leanne as she watched the pensioner leave. "You're just gonna fuck me and leave. No goodbye kiss? Hey! You could at least untie me!" Leanne collapsed her head back against her bed. "Great. Now what?"

What should Leanne try to do?

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