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Chapter 17 by crunchyspag crunchyspag

What do you do to her?

Show some mercy

This girl has gotten what was coming to her, but you can still take pity. She's young after all, maybe this will humble her. Her movements are a lethargic, confused mess of pleasure-writhing and struggling for freedom. Meanwhile, your orgasm is fast approaching. You bite her neck and shoulders lightly, letting your wild side free. This seems to do it for her, and she cums on your cock. She squirts again, and you feel liquid spurting all over your conjoined groins. Her spasming and fresh juices put you over the edge. You pull out of her and hastily jerk your cock. You shoot thick, long ropes over her little body and onto her pouty face, hitting her in the eye with once lucky shot. The bliss of her orgasm does not bury the outrage she feels at her defilement. She glares at you with silent hatred as you dress, not moving from her spot as she wipes herself with the sheets. "Maybe if you were nicer you'd be treated nicer in return" you say lightly. She doesn't respond. You guess that's your cue to leave. You hastily leave before the situation gets worse, not bothering to get your money she promised. You slip out of the dirty inn and head to the edge of town.

It's late, and almost time to meet back up where the contest started. A lot of the others have shown up, with varying amounts of loot. You hope what you got is enough. You wait with the crowd and mingle until the cart arrives. Everyone gets in, except for one hopeful who didn't show up. Oh well, less competition for you.

What's on the schedule for tomorrow?

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