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<span style="font-family:Alex Brush"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 153, 255)">✧ </span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 153, 255)">Akane Hatanaka</span></span></span><span style="font-family:Alex Brush"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 153, 255)"> ✧</span></span></span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 153, 255)">9:05 PM, July 14th</span><br/>
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Akane was helpless as the stranger forced herself on top of her, his large weight pinning her between him and her own bed.<br/>
As his hand wrapped itself around Akane's throat, the schoolgirl struggled to breathe, her tape-covered hands struggling to push<br/>
the man's own hand away from her throat. Yet, with her fingers bound together, she couldn't even get a grip onto the man's hand to<br/>
have any chance of pushing it off and away from her.<br/>
<br/>
Stop!<b><i> STOP</i></b><i>! </i>She couldn't speak, so she begged for mercy in her own mind, a series of whimpers bleeding through her gag. Her silent<br/>
pleads were met with another smack to her rear, which was already sore and red from the previous strikes. The whimpering became<br/>
louder and more desperate as the Gagger's hand trailed remorselessly between her panties. As the fabric began bunching up, Akane<br/>
couldn't help but writhe at the uncomfortable feeling. Moving her thighs, she tried to push the panties back into position. As she tried to<br/>
readjust her own panties, she suddenly noticed that she was becoming quite... <i>wet?<br/>
</i><br/>
Akane's face burned red as her own body began to betray her. It wouldn't be long until her own panties would begin to show the tell-tale signs<br/>
of her body's unfortunate excitement.​</div>