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No, she tries to keep a little dignity

Dudley groans, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He pulls her closer. Ron squeals. "Let go of me. Please, don't do this. I'm not a fucking slut."

Harry speaks. "You're a slut, a dirty fucking whore. And you will do whatever we say. Do you understand me?"

Ron's body tenses, her mind racing with the reality set in. She was going to be his bitch. She was going to be his slut. "No. Fuck, no. This can't be happening. Please, let me go." She pleads. Her body is shaking. Her eyes watering. The nervousness of having Dudley's monster cock within her newfound virginity worries her to death.

"You can't escape your destiny. You are a bitch, a whore. You are a dirty fucking slut, and I am your master. And you will do whatever I want. Mmm, that's a good little whore." He said, his cock throbbing, his fingers brushing across her wet pussy lips.

Ron moans. "Please, please. I can't take this." She said, her body aching for him to fuck her. She couldn't believe how horny she was. Her clit was throbbing, her pussy was aching.

Harry stepped forward, her hand on Ron's shoulder. She spoke. "Tell me, how does it feel to have such a nice and smooth pussy? How does it feel to have tits, to have a real cock about to pound your tight little pussy."

Dudley groans. "I think it's time to put my bitch in her place."

Dudley...

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