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Chapter 9 by InternetNudist InternetNudist

Do you maintain you 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.

"Well some of use are more than just our bodies," you say through gritted teeth. "Bitch." Anger now wells up on her face at your last remark, and she seems prepared to fight back, but you notice a hint of arousal peering back at you. Does she enjoy being humiliated too?

What do you do with this new realization.

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