Get rid of her

"Friend of yours?" you ask Max with a sarcastic grin.

"Just the park slut," she sneers. "She's got radar in her pussy. It goes off when a man gets near."

Kristi looks at you, swaying her hips as she licks her fingers, her eyes half lidded and full of slutty eroticism. With a salacious grin she throws a leg over your bike, grinding herself on the seat.

You sigh and turn back. "I'll get rid of this," you say over your shoulder to Max as you walk towards the brazen little trollop. Kristi smiles as you approach, preening her slutty little body at you, her eyes flashing triumphantly at Max.

Without hesitation you grab her by the scruff of the neck and the back of her pants and lift her off the bike in one fluid motion, dropping her sprawling on the ground. She comes up spitting fury, a little hellcat with her claws out. You grab one wrist and use her own motion to twist it behind her back, bending it upwards until she squeaks in submission.

"You need to leave, and you need to do it now," you growl into her ear. "If I find you within ten feet of that bike I'll break your little arm right off. Do you understand?"

"Yes...yes...Owwww that really hurts!" she whines, looking at you as tears well up in her eyes. "I was just playing around...you don't have to be so mean!"

"Go! Get out of here!" you bark, landing a resounding smack on her rump and making her squeal. She stumbles away, rubbing her ass, looking back at you with feral eyes that promise either vengeance or an easy fuck the next time you meet. Maybe both, you smile to yourself as you turn back to Max.

"Now where were we? Talking about trying our luck I think?" you say with an easy smile.