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“I put the conditions here,” Sasha answered very calmly and even slightly lazily.
From this certainty that everything would be on his terms, goose bumps the size of a fist ran down his back: “So I hit something!”.
But who could have expected such from a faithful, obliging, requiring nothing knight without fear and reproach? – So here.

I have long fulfilled all your whims and whims, and now you will do the same.
You punished me for the slightest disobedience by refusing to meet, and I will punish you for disobeying pain.
A stack with a whistle cut the air, and swallowed nervously, eyes wide with horror, watching the leather eyelet swaying in front of the nose.
The stack trace was still burning, and my breath caught from the fear of a new pain.
But nevertheless I coped with myself, scornfully twisting my lips: – Will you rape? I did not expect from you.
– No, I will not rape.
I hope you ask me.
I made a face that meant an extreme degree of doubt, and Sasha continued: – Actually, the condition is.
If you ask me consecutively about oral, vaginal and anal sex three times, then you will become my girlfriend.
By the way, not necessarily until 12-15 Saturday, and in general.
Maybe tomorrow night, maybe on Sunday, or in a month.
If you hold out, then I am ready to go to the police myself and write a confession in kidnapping, violence and whatever you want.
And until you ask me, there

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will be no sexual intercourse between us! I narrowed my eyes: – No, I just castrate you.
– Please, if the spirit is enough.
I just love you and decided that this is my last chance to start dating you.
My lips contemptuously pursed, showing the guy the whole degree of disappointment in stupid conditions and beliefs in the ease with which I seem to get out of this situation: – Yes, please! Do you really think that I am.
I!.
who never wanted you, ask you about intimacy? – I rolled my eyes and snorted.

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– So I promise to be your girlfriend if I ask you three times about different types of sex.
– Well.
I know that, no matter what, you have certain principles, and your word is strong.
I smiled condescendingly.
Poor thing! So stupid from unrequited love that rushes to extremes.
Well, nothing, I will be bored until noon tomorrow, and then I will draw ropes from Sasha, will fly like a goddamn thing, fulfilling my whims! “And by the way,” I asked idly, defiantly examining the perfect manicure on my nails, “what would you do if I didn’t agree?” “Still, I would rape you,” Sasha smiled raptly.
I shuddered all over from the sudden chill.
Sasha never threw words to the wind, and despite the fact that he did not spend much time in the gyms, I was a tall enough man with strong hands, I could resist, but, I’m afraid, as a result, I would still be raped .
“Okay,” I grimaced, “what’s next?” – Farther? And then – all the same.
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I fulfill all your requests, you are mine.
I am voluntary, and you are under penalty of punishment.
– Then take me home! – Of course, I will impose a veto on some of your requests.
– Well, something had to try! – I smiled radiantly, already coming to myself and feeling quite confident.
Everything was under control! As it turned out, I, like a real blonde, too hurried.
Everything under control was this bastard! – Undress, – he threw casually, as if asking to transfer the salt shaker.
I raised an eyebrow, coldly looking at him.
This view was supposed to freeze him to the state of a snowman, who remained standing in the freezing cold after the thaw.
– Here’s another! You said no sex! – I said – no sex acts! And it will be easy.
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– Fuck you! – I’m not going to persuade you.
And even glad that you were bothering, because I will show you that disobedience is bad for your health.
And then the unexpected happened.
I did not have time to say “Mom!”, When Sasha found himself near and twisted my arm.
I instantly buried my nose in the silky fabric of the bed.
But the inverted limb and exposed ass were not the biggest problems.
I still haven’t said “Mom!”, But my skirt has already been pulled up.
And the next moment I screamed, t.
to.
my tender skin was burned by a blow of the stack just between the elastic of the stocking and the tiny panties that I had chosen for a potential macho gentleman.
– Oh oh oh.
I wailed, feeling tears spill from my eyes.
It was terribly painful and, besides, offensive.
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