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Diandra continued to struggle, straining without much success, writhing under her opponent lewdly, only serving to turn Rinko all the more as she dominated her opponent, continuing to attack her opponent's nipples.

But something was off...she was turned on, but...perhaps too much. Her face went from one of triumph to one of shock as she quivered harshly, her body suddenly trembling in rapturous pleasure.

She moaned at the very same time a sense of cold, real fear ran up her spine, just as Diandra's violent struggling stopped...

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