Do I continue the assault?
I'm going to continue to show her who's boss.
I drag her up by her pigtails until she's on her knees, face-level with my throbbing member. On a wicked impulse, I thrust a couple of times into her face while holding her by the hair, finally letting one last thrust knock her over. With that last blow, her tits bounce right out of her bra. My cock is going berserk now.
I lift her back up and drape her tight, sweating body across my shoulders in a fireman's carry. She begins to protest, but I toss her to the mat anyway.
"Oww," she winces.
"Oh, I'm not through with you yet, dear," I say, hungry to see that perfect form writhe in more delectable throes.
"You don't have to be so rough with me," she mutters.
I grab hold of her ankle, and drag her into the center of the ring.
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