She propped MasterGirl up against the grand piano
and began grinding up against her. |
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Rubbing her luscious body up against the helpless heroines... |
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Pressing their breasts up against each other... |
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Holding her close... |
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Gently... |
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Intimately... |
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passionately... |
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As she literally began... |
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To squeeze the life... |
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out of this once invincible heroine... |
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who was now as weak as she could ever be... |
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Her every last once of power... |
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Leaving her battered body |
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Helpless in the arms... |
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Of a woman she had brutally defeated four years ago. |
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