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| YOUNG SPINELS|

Please don't do this to me, Mr Spinelli! I-I.. i needed the money to pay the rent of my grocery and buy food, it wasn't out of greed or other mo...

She begs for mercy, a word that doesn't exist in my vocabulary, even though she's aware she'll never be able to pay half the debt. That way I scratch her rispidamente, without the slightest desire to continue listening to her whining or tattered excuses. The only things that matter to me in this situation is the desire for revenge and repair of collateral damage.

I don't care about your fucking motives, girl! Do I have the face of a good doer or philanthropist? But of course not!

But... but...

But my ass!

Please don't do this! I can work for you, or do something, I don't know... There must be some way we can solve this without involving the police in the matter.

There's only one alternative for you then, Miss Jennifer Santos. There's only one thing I want from you in exchange for your precious freedom.

I comment quietly and stand up, then march until i stop in front of her, staring it from top to bottom seriously.

If you don't want me to send you to jail, you're going to have to be completely mine for four months. Your body will serve my pleasure in exchange for your freedom.

But what...

If you don't accept my offer, you're going to be sent straight to jail. But on the other hand, if you decide to accept it... Your body will be at my complete disposal whenever you want, and the moment I want.

I clarify going around her body, stopping behind her, to continue the explanation, and push her long dark hair to the side, throwing them over her shoulders to speak at the foot of her ear.

If you refuse... a police car will stop at your door when you're least waiting. A cop will surrender her...

I mean by holding your wrists and putting your flat hands on my desk, simulating the approach.

- He's going to search you to see if he's carrying a gun or a dangerous object...

I keep going, and with one foot, I push your two legs pushing them away from each other. Then, my hands touch the inner part of his arms and slide through his skin, until the encounter with the side of his torso, through which I fast, groping all the way by his waist, hips, legs, up to his feet. Then I make the way back with my fingertips tread a trail through the inside of her calves, her thighs and stop at her riveted ass and deliciously upturned towards me.

- Is there a weapon hidden here?

I whisper grave and deep in your ear, and squeeze both buttocks with some pressure to experience the feeling that it is to have these beauties to my touch.

Um... I don't think so. But what about another more hidden part? Perhaps...

My left hand abandons a butt pulp and follows through between its legs. With my palm fully open, I can hug her vagina with one hand and give her a firm grip, pull from there towards my body and carry her ass on my cock. I growl at the threat of touch under the clothes, and I feel the temperature rise about ten steps in a few seconds.

- The magazine will continue in detail...

I start with accelerated breathing, and soon my hands migrate through your hips, go through your waist, surround your belly, touch your ribs, until you reach your full breasts that fill my hands ostensibly. And I squeeze them lightly, before crumpling them with a little more pressure, and i make circular movements on their bristling nipples over the thin fabric of the shirt. I hear the cut-out sigh escape through her sweet lips, and i pinch the spikes of her breasts to be rewarded with a soft and sturdy groan sounding between her teeth.

-Soon after you will be handcuffed and thrown into a camburão...

I join her two hands holding them by the wrist with a single one of mine, and push it against my desk, pressing it between the object and my body.

- Next you will be thrown into a cold cell...

I lower his head and lap his face against the smooth and cold surface of my desk to provide him with such a feeling with more veracity of the facts.

-You will be required to sit on a hard concrete bench or on a bed resemisure of such a rigid stone...

As she is leaning with her head on the table and part of her body too, her hot ass is the only part that sits off the surface, cummy in my direction, as if begging for my attention, while her turned legs hold them upright. So I stick my body in your ass and rub my hard cock hard enough to down and down dynamically, in the rego where the two bands of your buttocks lie.

Then the other people who will be sharing the same cell as you will do things that you won't like and don't even want to...

I comment by grabbing her hair on a cake, with a closed fist, and pulling them lightly, while sticking two fingers around the sides inside her low-waisted jeans, and grabbing a strip of her panties, pulling her out of the confines of the jeans, which causes her to tighten her vagina on the inside, and she grumbles in protest.

-A girl of your kind will become the bitch of all the other prey who will want to subdue her their wills. You will be so used, passed from hand to hand, that you will not even be able to recognize yourself at the end of the day.

My hands soon come back on top of their addictive ass which I keep massaging the two round globes by squeezing them like they're a mass of modeling to my power, while I keep rubbing myself with a hard cock between them, almost to the point of exploding, so I realize I need to stop while I can still keep in control of the situation.

But you still have the option to get rid of all this, Jennifer...

I clarify turning it suddenly on my stomach so that it stares at my face, the instant I last make the proposal, and its open legs accommodate me right in the middle of them, causing my cock to hit against your vagina protected only by the battered pant tissue.

-Just send a text message with the answer accepting the agreement on this phone...

I lean over it to pick up a pen that is close to a few inches away from her head, and support one open hand over her breast, while with the other, I lift her blouse up to the height of the ribs, to write down my cell phone number below her navel, right in line between the edge of the jeans and the black panties.

- You have until twenty-three o'clock today to answer if you accept. Next I will send a message to your device containing all the necessary instructions and the address to which my driver will take it on the given day and time.

Finally I release her by releasing her completely and i set the pen back on the table in a way that is unhelpful.

- You have no way to escape or where to hide from me, Jennifer. I can find her even in the fifth hell hole if I want to. So think long and hard before you make a decision on the matter. Either you accept my offer or you're going to jail at the same time. You're the one who decides your fate.