Classic Rebel Amanda - In the Warehouse #4 (Patreon)

Fallon: (laughing) "Well, that was a shocker, wasn't it, Dad? Our little rebel didn't stand a chance."

Fergal: (chuckling) "Aye, Fallon. Thought she could dance with the devil and get away with it."

As they revel in their victory, Fergal cradles you in his arms, your limp body a testament to their dominance. The night's shadows conceal their sinister expressions as they converse about your unexpected appearance.

Fergal: (curiously) "Why's she dressed like this, Fallon? Trying to impress someone?"

Fallon: (sarcastic) "Impress, Dad? More like trying to rebel against the world. Look at her—she thinks she's a tough one."

Fergal's crude laughter echoes through the night as they scrutinize your exposed form. The white crop top has ridden up, revealing your bare breasts through the thin black fishnet. Fallon, with a lascivious grin, points out the unintentional exposure.

Fallon: (mocking) "Seems our little rebel wants the world to see more than she bargained for. Should've worn something more sensible, sweetheart."

Fergal's eyes linger on your unconscious form, a lewd amusement playing in his gaze. The atmosphere is charged with a disturbing mix of power and perversion as they continue their conversation, reveling in the vulnerability they've uncovered.

Fergal: (crude) "Why dress like this? She asking for trouble?"

Fallon: (mockingly) "Trouble found her, Dad. Maybe she wanted a taste of the forbidden. Or maybe she thought it'd save her from a beating."

Their banter is punctuated by crude comments, the darkness of the night concealing their malicious enjoyment. Fergal carries you back to the isolated farm, your unconscious body draped over his arms like a morbid trophy. As they traverse the path, Fallon continues to taunt and tease.

Fallon: (leering) "Dad, do you think she enjoyed the little show? Her bare breasts on display for all to see."

Fergal: (grinning) "Aye, Fallon. Maybe she'll think twice about playing dress-up next time."

THE END...

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