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“Please, I love when you make me pay, but tonight you’re mine to fucking do what I please with,” she cried out.

“Little One,” I growled, feeling my orgasm tingling in my spine. “I don’t want to fucking come like this.”

“Oh god, Boogie,” she moaned, grabbing her tit and pinching her nipples. “Fill my pussy up. Don’t you want little hellions running around.”

I tried to hold off, I didn’t want to come so quickly, but her pussy was too good. My orgasm slammed into me as I tried bucking into her. I wanted to touch her as I filled her up with my cum.

“Good Boy,” she said, kissing my nose and lifting herself from my lap.

I snarled, pissed that she had forced me to come.

“Now, King, be a good boy and clean me up,” she said, pushing his head back as she grinded her pussy against his mouth.

At least that's what it sounded like was happening since I couldn’t see shit. She moaned loudly as I pulled at the rope.

“King is right, you're going to fucking pay, Little One, and not just tonight, but for a whole fucking week.” I tried with everything in me to break against the rope, but she had tied us up too well.

“Ow!” She cried out.

King laughed maniacally.

“You fucking asshole,” she growled, and she slapped him. “No biting.”

King growled at her.

“I was going to suck your cock after you cleaned me up, but you know what.” She stood by us so we could see her. “I’m just going to leave you here to teach you a lesson.”

“Doll.” King snarled.

“You’ve been a bad bad boy, King, and I don’t like bad boys,” she said, picking up a knife from the tree she was hiding behind.

She dropped it near us, but not close enough for us to grab it.

“I’ll give you till zero for you to grab that knife and if you do, you get to chase me and give me your punishment.” She smiled. “If you don’t get the knife. I’m going to blindfold you, tie your hands behind your back and I’ll be catching you. You’ll be my prey.”

Her smile was daunting.

“Ten,” she said, pushing us into gear. “Nine, Eight.”

We tried scooting towards it, but all we were doing was wiggling.

“Seven, Six,” she laughed as Zero growled at us.

“Use your legs to get up and we can stand and land on the knife,” King snarled quickly.

“Five… Four.”

We almost stood up.

“Three… two.”

We stood up.

“One.”

We stepped to the side, falling down quickly.

“Zero,” she said, as I grabbed the knife. “Catch me if you can!”

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