Mephistophelily
Crazy is...
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*the light sounds of fright stop as he finally pulls the scissors away, but her fingers refuse to let go of the desk as he snips away at her short's remains and the bra that had attempted to give a touch of modesty. Drawing a deep breath, the tremble returns as he explores her breasts, grabbing and gripping, pinching and pulling. A weak groan pushes through, her back arching up from the wood surface to his rough methods.*
*His sudden slaps bring out a surprised yelp, the harsh sting of the continued motions lingering even after he stops. As his hands roam still, she groans, a hand rising from the desk's edge to rest fingers on her lips. The question he raises as he pinches and abuses her nipples initially gets only a high cry in response, nearly biting the fingers she raised*
"D-don't....," she whispers as her cheeks redden, shaking her head. Embarrassed on what may come of this, what tends to happen from it-
*his test of her breasts' response continues, the hard grasps and twists, heavy gropings and painful pinches. What he questions receives its answer, droplets of white leaking through her nipples against his touch as she cries out.*
*His sudden slaps bring out a surprised yelp, the harsh sting of the continued motions lingering even after he stops. As his hands roam still, she groans, a hand rising from the desk's edge to rest fingers on her lips. The question he raises as he pinches and abuses her nipples initially gets only a high cry in response, nearly biting the fingers she raised*
"D-don't....," she whispers as her cheeks redden, shaking her head. Embarrassed on what may come of this, what tends to happen from it-
*his test of her breasts' response continues, the hard grasps and twists, heavy gropings and painful pinches. What he questions receives its answer, droplets of white leaking through her nipples against his touch as she cries out.*