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Chapter 3 by Interactive mixed Interactive mixed

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Refuse

You laugh her off with ease. “And why would I listen to you.”

Subtly, she takes a step closer her foot drawing across the wooden floor. You stare at it, seeing the strange tattoo across the roof her of foot, and the white painted toes at the end.

“Because…” she draws out her words elongating them for dramatic presence. “I will fucking destroy you if you don’t.”

Once again you laugh her off, too big on your high horse. “Destroy me! Ahahaha. You’re a woman and I’m a threatening man but robbing your house. I think we know what happens here. You run along, call the police and I’ll get out of here, yeah sweetie.” You say with a patronising tone.

She had enough. Suddenly you felt her foot extend out and smash into the side of your cheek sending you tumbling back. She followed with more body, each knocking the wind out of your sail. Before you could react she grabbed your shoulders and launched you across the room sending you crashing into the floor. As you lay there on your back painfully, she stalked you like a predator. Before you could think about getting up she jumped down on top of you, placing your head in her warm, juicy thighs. Rolling over into a reverse headscissor she had trapped you, and you were going cold. Humiliatingly destroyed by the very woman’s home you were trying to rob. Crushed in her thighs and all you could see was her ass in front of you.

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