You don’t need to talk, little girl. Just keep those fucking legs spread and feel my hand. Feel that? Oh yeah you do. Keep mewing into my hand like that. Just makes my cock harder. Just makes me want to do it more. How many more do you need? Ten? Twenty? Let’s see, shall we? Let’s see what kind of noises I can get you to make.
I’m glad you know I need more than I would venture to guess.
Just think sweetie: this would be a million times worse if you had balls.
Of course, you wouldn’t know what it feels like to get hit there, but the fact that you’re not vomiting right now is testament to your advantage.
Do you appreciate being female yet? Or am I going to have to hit you harder until you do?