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She Wants It Rough 2

I smiled, and asked "What are you giggling about?".

"Oh...I'm just remembered all of those guys blatantly staring at my tits back at the bar." She answered.

"Well, I think now seems like a good time." I thought to myself.

I walked up to her, and didn't stop walking pushing her up against a wall.

She looked me in the eyes and said "Ooo, I like this!"

I brought my hand up to her neck getting a solid grip and in an angered tone said to her, "Oh do? Do you fucking this?" I tightened my grip around her neck, "You like to dress like a fucking slut, and tease men huh?"

She looked at me with a panicked look in her eyes, most likely from my very abrupt change in tone and mood.

"I asked you a question, you fucking slut! You fucking answer me when I'm talking to you! Do you like showing off your fucking tits and ass, and flirting with men giving them false hope?" I demanded from her raising my voice.

She nodded and eased my grip from around her neck long enough for her to gasp and reply with a s
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