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Fight! (As Wanda)
The two women give into peer pressure and run at each other, you chickening out last moment which proves to be a mistake as Sara follows through on her kick straight between your legs. The weight of the heavy boot plus the force from your former friend's kick crush your cunt. You can feel your lower lips move to the side, as if welcoming the boot to crush your clit. Dull, yet excrutiating, pain radiates from your cunt and you can feel that your feet are no longer touching the ground. It feels as though you're there, lifted by her boot with your weight supported by your bean for at least 15 minutes, but once the scream of pain finally slips through your lips as you crumple to the ground holding your aching cunt in agony, you realize you were only there for a few seconds at most.
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