An IFBB Visitor 3
Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her. |
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Karl
called
bodybuilder
session
agree
terms
prevail
puppet
Jana
small
end
willingly
awesome
German
85kg
171cm
43cm biceps
66cm thighs
cut
ripped
big
female muscle
love.
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Price: 6.00 |
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An IFBB Visitor 2
Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her. |
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Karl
bodybuilder
session
terms
prevail
puppet
Jana
small
german
85kg
171cm
biceps
thighs
ripped
female muscle.
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Price: 6.00 |
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An IFBB Visitor 1
Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her. |
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Karl
bodybuilder
session
terms
prevail
puppet
Jana
German
85kg
171cm
biceps
thighs
ripped
female muscle.
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Price: 6.00 |
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The Plough Girl Squadron, part six
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The plough girl squadron, part five
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The Plough Girl Squadron, part four
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The Plough Girl Squadron, part 3
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The Plough Girl Squadron, part 2
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The Plough Girl Squadron, part 1
The Plough Girl Squadron moves to Chicago, and creates an interrogation room. Milly breaks the fingers of a small-time drug deaer, one at a time, He screams rather loudly, so Milly squeezes a rubber ball into his mouth. After breaking enough fingers, the drug dealer decides to name his boss, so the Plough Girls put him into their "zoo", and they started to plan the raid on the boss's house. The plan was simple. They filled an oil drum with 350 pounds of gasoline, and Olga threw it into a winddow; this was followed by a gasoline-soaked rag on fire. The girls captured the six guys who ran out of the house, and took them back to the interrogation room. The Plough Girls used an combination of intimidation and sex, to turn the guys into puppets |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets.
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Price: 5.00 |
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The plough girl, part 6
We stayed talking until dusk, and then I lifted him back into the wheelchair, and set off for his apartment. "Olga," he said. "Mmh?" I answered. "Don't look back but we're being followed," he told me. I looked back. Sure enough, two guys were keeping station on us about fifty yards back. "Olga," he said again. "What?" "It's an ambush. There's another two guys up front, trying to hide in doorways. Leave me and run for it." "I'm not leaving you to get beaten up. That's my job," I joked. "Olga, this is serious. Four that I've spotted, and there could be others. And I don't think they're waiting to play patty-cake. Run for your life." No way. Plough girls aren't cowards. Gary had suffered enough at my hands, it was clearly on me to look after him. I wasn't going to leave him to the mercy of these four toughs. But I could see a way to even the odds a bit. I did a u-turn, and ran back the way we'd come. Clearly, the thugs weren't expecting me to run towards danger, so at first, they didn't know what to do. Ten seconds later I was in front of them. I kicked one of them in the head, which is a dangerous thing to do, because I could lead to a fatality, and the other one in the groin. He folded up nicely and I smashed my two fists into the back of his head as he went down. He hit the pavement, and lay still. By then, the other two had arrived, and I could see two more running towards me. This was good; two at a time is better than four at once. I left Gary and the two thugs I'd already handled, and met the first two before they could realise their mistake. I'm six foot three, and my legs are a lot longer than their arms. Which is just as well, because they were both armed with baseball bats, and looked like they were ready to use them. So I used the reach of my legs to kick one of them in the side, and there was a satisfying crack as his ribs broke. The other one swung his bat at me and connected. He hit my left shoulder, and my left arm went numb. But I grabbed his bat with my right hand and jerked it towards me. He had two choices, hold on or let go. Both choices were bad. If he let go, I would be armed and he not. So he hung on to the bat, and was jerked forward enough so that my raised knee could crash into his genitals. Strike four. The last two arrived, out of breath, and split up. One of them went for Gary, the other one pulled a knife and threatened me with it. So I picked up thug four and threw him at thug five, which I don't think he expected, and I followed up with a broken knife arm, so he dropped his weapon. A fist to the belly took him out of action, leaving thug six, who had wisely decided to make a run for it. |
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Plough Girl Squadron
Chicago
interrogation room
Milly
drug dealer
fingers
rubber ball
zoo
raid
oil drum
gasoline
Olga
window
rag
fire
captured
guys
intimidation
sex
puppets
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Price: 3.00 |
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