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Chapter 7 by bohyna bohyna

Can you recover?

Yes, but...

You shake off the rattling in your skull. After all, you are a boxer, accustomed to getting hit in the head by much stronger, trained men than these hotties.

"Damn it!" you close your eyes as you struggle to free your hands from Eve's control while enduring her slaps. Finally, you are on the verge of freeing your right hand when you hear Tracey's voice "We've got you, Eve." and sudden, sharp pain in your stomach makes you open your eyes again. Tracey and Claire are towering above your lying body and stomping and drilling their heels into your belly and sides.

What's next?

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