Chanta has you scared senseless, and based on the casual thump she gave you earlier, you have no doubt she could beat you to a pulp at any time.
Without any choice, you work your way out of your prison uniform under Chanta's intense stare. She visibly licks her lips as you finish undressing, letting out a low whistle.
"Mmm, you've got such creamy white skin, Puss. And that soft, delicate body..." She bites her lower lip, a visible erection tenting her groin.
Her eyes wander to your shoulder, which is already starting to bruise a bit from the thump she gave you earlier. "It sure was cruel of them throwing a delicate little thing like you into Rock Bottom..." She laughs again, a sadistic smirk on her face as she steps up to you.
You're shaking a bit as the tattooed shemale leans down and begins feeling you up, her hands roughly toying with your naked body.
"Fuuuuck, your skin's so soft, Puss" As she gropes your chest, she grabs a nipple and twists it until you let out a small cry of pain. "Nnn, and you moan so sweetly." Her hands start groping you more roughly. "Such a little slut!"
Chanta is breathing heavily by now, her arousal obvious even aside from the huge bulge in her pants.
She grabs hold of both your wrists hard enough to make you wince, pulling your hands toward her. "Undress me, Puss. Make it sexy."
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