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Chapter 18 by John3 John3

It's your choice: play on her fear or resume your fight

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"I thought you invincible. Instead, my brother has just manhandled you". Your remark makes Grace blushing. "I am even stronger than my big bro. So maybe you should just throw away this ridiculous fighting thing and kiss me like a normal gal". You take her head to kiss her and, incredibly, she responds, kissing you back. Now, you are alone. "Chris I made a promise to your brother", she says, biting seductively your lips, "I am a woman of honour and thus I will keep my word at my best". The girl slips her right hand into your boxers, stroking softly the tip of your hard cock, "Yeeah…that's good….you should….wait! WAIT!". A sudden pain rises from your crotch. Her small hand has captured your balls, squeezing them recklessly. An odd sensation overwhelms you immediately, a violent and painful commotion which feels like the strongest bellyache of your life. Your mind blanks out, while your body takes several steps back, seeking relief. The girl slams your larger frame to the wall, controlling you by the balls, and then hooks her free hand around your throat. "I kept my promise now, asshole. Do you believe that you're the first person who tries to harass me? Dirty pig! C'mon, call your mommy brother!". The pain is unbearable and you feel the compelling need to throw up. You are unable to speak though, as the only action that you can perform with your mouth is spitting your own saliva. She left you crumbling on your knees, still holding your head between her soft hands. You try to plead for mercy but it's too late. The last thing that you see is her leg coming forth, then suddenly everything turns black.

The end

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