The loli's perspective/Force her to wrestle with me

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"Well I DO wanna wrestle, so we're wrestling!" I told her and then started dragging her to the middle of the bed.

"NOOOO! I don't wanna wrestle!" She whines as she ineffectually tried to pull my hands off her. I got her to around the middle of the bed where I wanted her, and then I let go and started walking around to her legs to start taking off her pants. She tried to sit up and roll over to her hands and knees and crawl away, but I just grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back onto her back. "NOOO! Stop it Bubah!" She whined as I bent down over her struggling legs and un-did the snap and zipper on her hand-me-down jean pants from when I was her age. She didn't wear any underwear, nor did any of the kids in our family, so getting her pants open meant I had direct access to the top of her pussy already and that only increased as I dragged her pants down.

After I got her naked from the waist down and looking up at me as she was pleading me to stop doing this, she suddenly said something that finally got to me a little. "Bubah! We're not s'posed to do this!" She said with almost tears in her eyes. That sent a slight shiver through me. She didn't used to say things like that, but now she was in kindergarten so I knew where this was coming from. Whenever we used to wrestle like this she seemed to think it was Ok, but now it was suddenly not Ok because the teachers at school were telling her things.

I decided to address this

I decided to ignore this