"Yo Blondie!" I said.
She turned around and I photographed her, taking just this image.
As you may all se she wandered around alone in the nature, all barefooted, and in a really short and trashy miniskirt, posing on an abandoned old sofa.
She looked at me with a a glance that told me she saw herself as just SO much better than me, and I immediately recognized her as a typical bitch, yes a superbitch too.
And she was much too weak and young for this attitude.
I broke her down on the sofa with ease, and in the process, I recognized that she did not use cloth under her skirt. Seconds ago she was a selfconfident little bitch, and just "schwupp" - there she was both mounted, deflorated, and in total shock and surprise.
It was just TOO easy riding her in.
She cried with that helpless litte broken voice, that would almost make me feel sorry for her, had she not been such an intolerable bitch in advance.
She cried for mercy.
"Pleeeeease"
And I felt somewhat merciful that day.
After all she was very young, and she was a virgin,
so I spared her ass and mouth.
Her pussy I had seven times, and the last two salvos while she was passed out.
She was weak, and not an worthy opponent for my cock.
Just some jailbait who tried to play with the big boys.
And she really got "speared" that day.
I left her there, naked on the sofa.
And I took all her cloths with me, to ensure that she later would wake up nude and humiliated.
Nothing beats the old walk of shame, all nude, all the way home post-rape.
I dont know if she got pregnant.
I sure hope so.
Virgins very often get pregnant after a powerfuck, shaking loose her eggs.
But I never found out.
"Goodbye Blondie." I said.
"Try to learn yourself a lesson from all this."
I then pissed on her, and left the place.
It was a good day in my life.
Shagman's 94th fuck.
Nothing beats the glory of a justified rape.
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