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Chapter 5 by korook korook

Do you obey?

No way. You still have your pride.

You shake your head defiantly and say, “Not a chance.”

“You sure about that?” she asks you, but doesn’t give you a chance to answer. She keeps her arms braced against the ropes but pulls her hips and ass forward and away from you—before slamming her butt back into your face. Your head is rocked back against the post and you see spots from her unexpected attack.

“Still...not doing it,” you say weakly.

She hits you with another booty-slam, and says, “Really? What do you think is more humiliating? One little kiss...or me beating you up with my ass?”

You don’t reply, just shake your head.

She repeats the slam one more time, nearly knocking you silly and burying your face so securely between her cheeks that you worry she’s going to start up the stinkface again.

But she pulls away and says, “You’re too stubborn for your own good.”

And then, in a whisper that not even the referee hears: “I like it.”

What's next?

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