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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 3:56:30 GMT
He chuckled a bit and pulled down her lower clothes. If she was kept off-balance, he could have his way for the moment. And do so he did, slapping bare flesh with his hand again, enjoying the jiggle. but unlike others, he didn't comment on it, yet.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 3:57:17 GMT
She tried to get up, but that put her back down with another cry.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 3:58:25 GMT
He decides to grind his clothed self against her rear, letting her feel what awaited underneath. Maybe it'd make her re-think her resistance.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:00:17 GMT
It just forced her to struggle even harder against him.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:05:50 GMT
He places his hands on her hips, having control of her lower body for the moment. "Why is it that you struggle? I'm only going to offer a good time.." Now he's just teasing her, to see what she'll say, and her answer may determine if he just goes on with the next phase of his plan.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:07:23 GMT
She struggled and tried to pull herself away from him, "Get away!" she shouted.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:13:03 GMT
"You see..I would. But..I can't." Suddenly his arms latch around her waist tightly, lifting her up in the air a bit as he drags / carries her towards the bedroom
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:16:14 GMT
She struggled and tried to rip her arms free, but his strength was greater than even her enhanced strength.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:21:20 GMT
"I must say it's pleasing to meet a challenge." he says, carrying her in the bedroom, and then forcing her down onto the bed, her torso pressed into the bed roughly while her legs are over the side. His other arm pushes down her underclothes, and then pushes down his own attire.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:22:14 GMT
She tried to buck him off, but couldn't. She shouted and tried to use her strength to do anything, even move the bed so she could gain some room.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:53:44 GMT
In responce to that attempt, she feels something big enter her, and he strikes up a rhythm right there on the spot.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:55:05 GMT
She cried out. No, this wasn't the first time, but this was the first time it was against her will. She tried to pull away, but couldn't.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:57:46 GMT
This felt great, and was worth every second of being in the human disguise. Not that he hates the human disguise or anything, but his armor is where he feels at home. yet, like this, he also feels at home, as he grips her waist with his hands and keeps going.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 4:58:33 GMT
She couldn't get away. She just let out groans as she slumped over the bed.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 4:59:45 GMT
Satisfied that she was slumping down a bit, he continues at that pace, reaching a hand down underneath her shirt to squeeze her boobs as they rest against the bed.
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