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Chapter 7 by IndigoWhite IndigoWhite

What do you do next?

Pop that clit!

Keeping her legs pinned wide apart with your knees, you nudge her clit a little with your finger. Pushing the hood back a little makes it pop right out, and it’s so red and swollen from the beating that it remains exposed.

It’s already a little worse for wear, but still intact. You pinch it between your thumb and forefinger and begin to squeeze...

She starts to moan, and gets louder as the pressure increases. The pain seems to wake her up a bit now from her dazed state and she grimaces, gritting her teeth and squeezing her eyes tightly shut. You pinch it even harder and twist it, and she gasps, shaking her head from side to side. Then, you squish it with all your might.

She writhes in agony, and her muscles tense up as she tries to somehow get away or fend you off, forgetting that her arms are tied and her legs are held in place. Her clitoris feels like a tiny soft water balloon between your fingers. There’s a moment of resistance, and then you feel it give as it flattens between your fingers!

“EEEYYAAAAHHHHH!!!” she screams as her clit is crushed into oblivion. It’s the worst pain she has ever experienced, but she doesn’t get to rest as it’s only about to get worse...

With a sharp tug, you simply pull off her destroyed nub. Forming a fist again, you hammer her crotch with more punches. Your knuckles pound the spot where her clitoris used to be, making sure any remnant of it is obliterated.

“And now for those ovaries...” you say.

She looks delirious with pain, panting hard and covered in sweat. Still, she manages to croak, “aaahh... auuhh... auuhh... I’ve... I’ve changed my mind... unnhh... no more...”

Spare her ovaries?

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