cgraven
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“Take your dirty, filthy, stinking hands off me!” Knock knew that this delicious young beauty had no other defense but sharp words he also knew that her gorgeous young body was betraying her she was losing the battle of wills between her mind and her treacherous young body.
“No! NO! NO!” She gritted her teeth in defiance and struggled to fight, but bound as Ruth was it was a futile effort. “You have a very responsive body cadet Taylor.” His voice was dark sweetly sinister as he spoke. One hand continued to tease and torment Ruth’s nipple, as the other hand’s finger massaged the hooded guardian of Ruth’s maiden treasure, coaxing in out of its hooded hiding place.
Cadet Ruth Taylor was surrounded by the sounds of sex. On one hand she could hear the gasped moans, sighs, and mewing of Tasha Calais as she made love to her man. Ruth could also hear he desperate moans and crying gasps of LTCDR Grant as she was being gang raped. Ruth had little choice, she had already been defiled, her virginity taken by a woman she had looked up to and trusted, now it seemed that Ruth’s only real choice was to bend to Knock’s will or suffer the same fate as Yvonne Grant.
Ruth’s moist ripe lips were just a breath away from Knock’s. She could either spit in his face and condemn herself to being gang raped or she could lean forward in her chains and give herself to this hated man in a deep soul searing kiss. There was no other alternative and it was now time for Cadet Ruth Taylor to make her choice.
“No! NO! NO!” She gritted her teeth in defiance and struggled to fight, but bound as Ruth was it was a futile effort. “You have a very responsive body cadet Taylor.” His voice was dark sweetly sinister as he spoke. One hand continued to tease and torment Ruth’s nipple, as the other hand’s finger massaged the hooded guardian of Ruth’s maiden treasure, coaxing in out of its hooded hiding place.
Cadet Ruth Taylor was surrounded by the sounds of sex. On one hand she could hear the gasped moans, sighs, and mewing of Tasha Calais as she made love to her man. Ruth could also hear he desperate moans and crying gasps of LTCDR Grant as she was being gang raped. Ruth had little choice, she had already been defiled, her virginity taken by a woman she had looked up to and trusted, now it seemed that Ruth’s only real choice was to bend to Knock’s will or suffer the same fate as Yvonne Grant.
Ruth’s moist ripe lips were just a breath away from Knock’s. She could either spit in his face and condemn herself to being gang raped or she could lean forward in her chains and give herself to this hated man in a deep soul searing kiss. There was no other alternative and it was now time for Cadet Ruth Taylor to make her choice.