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Chapter 8 by Krictic Krictic

Does she?

She sticks to the deal

(note: this took quite a while, i just figured out that i was writing in both the present and in the past tense, so i had to correct, if you see such inconsistencies in my writing, warn me so, since this isn´t my native language, i can sometimes become confused, cheer and enjoy.)

While hoping that those loaves of bread are worth it, she begins to grind her ass on his crotch, his old age didn´t, it seems, made him impotent as his dick is already at full mast, he accompanies her grinding with movements of his own "Pretty little slut, I wish I had done this much sooner, I´ve always had my eyes on you." He says while his right hand goes for her shirt and begins travelling down her stomach and, instead of his hand going into her shorts, he deftly unbuttoned it until the front was open but he didn´t push her shorts down, like she thought he would do, he just stoped the molestation and said "Turn around and kneel" and she do it, know full well of he was about to do while he opens his trouses and exposes his dick right in front of her face, it wan´t the biggest she had ever saw, that distinction belongs to Karl, but he had quite the mast, what it didn´t had in lenght he compensated with girth, worse, it smelled horribly "Alright, calm do- mfff" she tried to talk but he took the opportunity to shove his dick past her attractive lips, taking her redhead as leverage to push it even deeper inside her throat, she had given blowjobs before, but never received such a rough treatment, a part of her mind was starting to regret her decision to do this, the other part, the one tiny, hidden part in the deep recesses of her mind reserved for her darkest thoughts, liked it. Either way, she couldn´t do much in this situation short of beating the crap out of Clovis, but even this could make things worse for her since he could just tell the Village she was the one who proposed the deal and it would probably stick with those perky old men of the Council, no, whatever she may do later, she wouldn´t be able to avoid this, so she just relaxed her throat and did her best to contain her gag reflex.

After a few minutes of this, he stopped and took his penis out of her mouth, she took a deep breath and coughed "Finish this *coofcoof* quickly." but this isn´t his intention, he take a bunch of her red hair and pushes it back and forcing her whole head down "ooow" she cries, to no avail, he just presents his sack and tell her to open her mouth, her mind, now overwhelmed by pain (and pleasure), reacts by obeying, he just lowers his sticky, greasy ball on her mouth, the taste is even worse than his dick had been as he starts to masturbate himself with he feeling of her mouth sucking on his pearls, she does absolutely nothing, this isn´t because of any rational thought process but because of how much conflict is going on in her head, that dark little recess of her mind keeps growing and dominating her decision making capabilities while the other, rational side, was disgusted and overwhelmed and couldn´t reason properly, so she just keeps sucking on his balls, his mastubation has now become even more frenetic until she feels his balls of her lips and his dick back inside, it´s mere seconds before he begins cumming inside, her mouth tasting the salty taste of semen alongside everything else, by this point her face is plastered by pre-cum and her own saliva while she gulps the viscous liquid down her throat and only then he takes his dick out of her face entirely, letting her fall to the ground. She just stays there, her mouth trembling and her mind slowly processing what had just happened, worse, by this point, her pussy is completely wet, she´s at the point of coming herself from just his rough treatment of her.

But he isn´t done with her, he pushed he up and carried her to a nearby table face down, he don´t even have to **** her to bend over on it, since she´s so weak she could barely stand at all, this is a position that exposes her best asset, that is, her juicy, tight butt, she figured what he had in mind once she felt him pushing her shorts and undergarments to the ground and his penis positioned on her ass cheeks, or rather, sandwhiched in between them, he is going to try and fuck her right there ignoring, it seems, the rules on molestation, she would submit so long it wasn´t sex so she tried to remind him of this fact, the reasoning part of her mind taking over again "Wait...you..." she says while he grinds his member on her ass as he responds "What?" She is still panting and her pussy is still dripping wet, but she gather the last of her will power to say "You can´t... Fuck me... The rules..." he stops the grinding, probably thinking about what he is going to do next.

What does the old baker decides?

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