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Chapter 9 by TransexualDeviant TransexualDeviant

Do you maintain your hold on her legs?

Yes, but barely.

As her legs kick out they slide within your grip, but her feet provide a good enough holding to ensure she doesn't escape. She continues kicking, but you are able to hold your grip and you see that realization form on the blondes mud covered face, which is slowly being cleaned by the rain.

"Dammit, small fry," she sighs, clearly growing tired of flailing uselessly. "I guess there's more to your small dick than meets the eye." You feel a sense of anger and arousal well up inside you, but you won't let her tease her way free.

You instead calm down "Well there sure is, maybe I can find a brain somewhere in that bimbo build of yours~" you reply with a smug. Her response was silence. Her cheecks were red. Did she enjoy being humilliated too?

What's your next course of action?

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