Who:<a class="link link--external" href="https://img.3dmgame.com/UploadFiles/201212/Medium_20121219145821905.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><i>Butch</i></a><br/>Where: Jaxx Herd's cabin (with<a class="username" data-user-id="20459" data-username="@LeaT" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/20459/">@LeaT</a>)<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">The beauty and pleasure of watching her prey go lights out, at the same time as her body convulsed ever so slightly from her orgasm, was almost enough to send Butch over the edge herself. Not quite though. It left her more aroused than she had been when she initiated the assault on her boss though and as she let go she enjoyed the weight of Jaxx's limp body on top of her before rolling it off and onto its back. <br/>
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She now took the opportunity to watch Jaxx's  limp body and strip it completely naked. She took some time to play with the small but gorgeous breasts, hooked her fingers into that soaking wet cunt and watched as Jaxx's body spasmed involuntarily as the nerve-endings were provoked. She took off her t-shirt and lay herself down on top of Jaxx, kissing her lips, licking her face and then positioned herself with her left leg under Jaxx and the other over, she pushed her own cunt up against her prey's and slapped Jaxx across the face to wake her up.<br/>
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"Wakey wakey," she said and grabbed both Jaxx breasts, squeezing them hard in her big hands.<br/>
"I so want you to feel every slap of  my cunt against your cunt. I want to see the fight go out of your eyes once and for all. I want to see the moment when your mind accepts inferiority to my strength, my lust, my superiority. I want to see your mind and body accept submission to my dominance, and I want to hear you say it."<br/>
Butch's voice was low but not harsh. It was almost soft but still carried a commanding tone.</div>
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