Difference between revisions of "2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/You bet Brittany will resist, pre-empt her by restraining her before you try to put it in"

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“Jack? What the fuck?” she asks, then in one swift and fluid motion you scoop her up off her sister and then throw her on the floor making a loud thud heard throughout the room. After she hit the floor, you waste no time at all jumping down on top of her and getting between her legs while she is still stunned. You grab up her arms and pin her wrists together on top of her neck. It is at about this point that realization crosses her stunned face and she seems to figure out what it is you are after. She looks down her body at about the same time you begin lining up your dick. “Jack! NO!” She cries as you take your dick in hand and press it against her outer labia. “I mean it! Stop!” She orders you as you begin the brief search for her entrance, finally feeling the small opening against the tip of your glans.
“Jack? What the fuck?” she asks, then in one swift and fluid motion you scoop her up off her sister and then throw her on the floor making a loud thud heard throughout the room. After she hit the floor, you waste no time at all jumping down on top of her and getting between her legs while she is still stunned. You grab up her arms and pin her wrists together on top of her neck. It is at about this point that realization crosses her stunned face and she seems to figure out what it is you are after. She looks down her body at about the same time you begin lining up your dick. “Jack! NO!” She cries as you take your dick in hand and press it against her outer labia. “I mean it! Stop!” She orders you as you begin the brief search for her entrance, finally feeling the small opening against the tip of your glans.


*[[2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/Rape Brittany/Verbally dress her down for previously encouraging Leah's rape|Verbally dress her down for previously encouraging Leah's rape]]
*[[2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/Rape Brittany/Slap her and yell at her for saying this after what she tried to get you to do with Leah|Slap her and yell at her for saying this after what she tried to get you to do with Leah]]
*[[2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/Rape Brittany/Same as above, but rough her up a bit as well|Same as above, but rough her up a bit as well]]
*[[2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/Rape Brittany/Just silently rape her bitch cunt|Just silently rape her bitch cunt]]
*[[2T4U/Jack/Morning at Lane's/Rape Brittany/Just silently rape her bitch cunt|Just silently rape her bitch cunt]]


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Latest revision as of 14:11, 2 January 2016

“What's wrong Jack?” Brittany asks in an almost mocking tone. “You're not going to tell me you don't like fucking me now are you? I know you are a horny bastard who likes to get plenty of pussy, don't go holding back now.”

Oh, what a bitch. You REALLY don't like that smug look on her face. Without a word, you slip out of the fourth grader's slit, silently kicking yourself for ever having been in there in the first place.

“Jack? What the fuck?” she asks, then in one swift and fluid motion you scoop her up off her sister and then throw her on the floor making a loud thud heard throughout the room. After she hit the floor, you waste no time at all jumping down on top of her and getting between her legs while she is still stunned. You grab up her arms and pin her wrists together on top of her neck. It is at about this point that realization crosses her stunned face and she seems to figure out what it is you are after. She looks down her body at about the same time you begin lining up your dick. “Jack! NO!” She cries as you take your dick in hand and press it against her outer labia. “I mean it! Stop!” She orders you as you begin the brief search for her entrance, finally feeling the small opening against the tip of your glans.