<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">(Miren Baines post) </span><br/><br/>Blaine only smiled and kept his hard pin upon Quinn before getting close to her face and forcing her to lock eyes with him.<br/><br/>“ Do I look like someone that wanted rose petals and chocolate candies?” He asked with a rough edged baritone voice, “ I was told I was going to get the non-consensual experience from you --- so I paid top dollar for a piece of your pussy and I intend to fuck it like I did --- understand? Oh yes you do --- I can see the feral look in those pretty eyes of yours,” he said as he gave her small frame a good shake that made her breasts and ass jiggle from the jerking motion. “ So is this going to be taken off or do I have to…,”<br/><br/>True to form, Blaine got the treatment as she attempted to kick and use a pressure point maneuver to break his arm hold. Blaine only laughed as he tightened the muscles to his tree trunk like arm which made it slightly tickle instead though there was a slight pain from her attempts.<br/><br/>Blaine only smiled even after being struck by a nice blow to the face with Quinn’s left hand but he shook his thick neck, grabbed her by the throat from the bed post, and flung her into the bed with her frame slightly hopping from the impact. This put Quinn on her stomach as Blaine moved fast to attempt to pin her down, no doubt intending upon some rough means to keep her there.