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Chapter 9 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Pleasure him

The manic stare in the clown’s eyes told her fighting wouldn’t do much good. Instead Leanne wrapped her fingers around his thick tool and began slowly pumping her hand up and down his length. The jester smirked as he watched the young woman pleasure his huge cock.

Leanne wasn’t really happy doing this but at least he wasn’t attacking her. However that didn’t last much longer as with a psychotic laugh the clown flung Leanne back on to the bed, causing her short dress to fling up and flash her white lace underwear.

He was swiftly on top of her. Tearing off her panties and exposing her tight pussy. As she fought to get away the clown positioned himself between her open thighs. His immense shaft aimed directly at her **** slit.

“No, no, no, no… Pleeaassseee!” she begged. But her pleas fell on deaf ears as the maniac moved his dick to her waiting hole and began rubbing it hard up and down against her wetness. “Oh no… Oh God… Nooooooo!!” The clown **** his swollen head between her lips. Entering her hot body.

Leanne fought even more desperately now. Scrabbling for something to grip onto. Eventually she managed to get away from her tormentor. Rolling quickly off the bed before charging hastily for the door, flinging it open and rushing down the corridor to escape. Her eyes looked left and right. Which way should she go?

Where should Leanne go?

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