Secret Sex Investigator E-Book

Hentai Jones

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

To be a secret sex investigator was never a very predictable job and sudden surprises had to be expected - I could be quite a good actress myself if the need arose, so I declared with a firm voice: »Come on then, my fierce lover, and don't you be afraid of a stubborn maidenhead!« I spread my legs wide on the wobbly mattress and showed the gentleman all I had to offer - to frustrate the watching creep at his monitor in the basement would be the bigger pleasure than to sacrifice my virginity for a good cause . . .

Leseprobe

Hentai Jones

Secret Sex Investigator

Whenever girls take the law into their own hands they end up in trouble!

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Secret Sex Investigator

Secret Sex Investigator

written by Hentai Jones

BookRix Edition 2017

Copyright by Amé

Hentai Jones:

SECRET SEX INVESTIGATOR

Whenever girls take the law into their

own hands they end up in trouble!

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1 - A born Warrior

A born Warrior

»Common now, Ninjo, give me all you've got!«, my karate teacher was teasing me once again and took on a defensive stance - Sato wasn't a strong man, but he was fit as a fiddle and as quick as a striking snake, and since a year I tried to get the better of him! Of course I would only get my black belt by beating him and so I wouldn't give up to twist his arms and to aim my kicks at his crotch - on fine day I would have him flat on his back and then I would squeeze his hairy testicles until he gave me the so desired promotion. But as usual he was avoiding all my vicious attacks with pure nonchalance, he didn't even sweat a drop and the broad smile on his face was never fading - I didn't hate Sato for his superiority, but he always succeeded to make me very angry, and when I was really angry I could scratch and bite like a tiger cub! Sato knew all my moves already well and he was just playing with me like a horny cat plays with a sexy mouse!

Since my early childhood I was possessed by a vivid imagination and a fighting spirit that knew no borders - I was a rather small girl but had an extremely strong mind, my father called me the Ninjo, because I was beating all the naughty boys up even before they even had a chance to put their dirty hands on me! I wasn't a feminist at all: I just wanted to be treated with respect, and that was the quality the young male generation seemed to have lost, those ignorant brats called me a lesbian and a poofter whenever they needed a kick into their nuts. They didn't like my tight black leather dress and after experiencing a painful piece of my lightening-quick karate skills they kept themselves wide away from me - when I would be ready for a relationship I would find a boy which would suit my fussy taste, but that time was still too far away to even think about it and I was in no hurry and far too young to make commitments: I was surely not to give my precious virginity away to a drunken high school student behind the smelly toilet block!

Sato caught my flying fist and then he twisted my arm behind my back, he grabbed my legs with the other hand and pulled me upside down, he stuck his nose into the crotch of my karate pants and said: »I hope, that you wear the pink knickers again today, Ninjo, just to tease me!« He was such a bastard and of course he was right: since I had found out, that he was loving pink panties I hadn't wore any others - and I bought them at a dozen at the downtown supermarket because he always stole them from me when he had me on my back down on the mat just to humiliate me for my loss! I didn't mind, that he was taking my panties as a trophy after every win, I was just frustrated, that he never touched me: Sato was a horny boy but he was a gentleman! I knew exactly what he wanted from me and he knew exactly what I wanted from him, but without me begging for it he would never give it to me - until I had him beaten of course and flat on the mat - but then I would just take what I needed: I would force him to fuck my virginity to hell!

Live at school was hell for me too: the students didn't like me and the teachers didn't like me too - the only friend I had was little Hibo, and like me he had no other friends: he was a small boy and unfortunately he was stammering and therefor called the idiot! The fact, that he was much more intelligent than the whole lot together was politely ignored and so was he, only the top class bullies used little Hibo as a practical object to practice abuse - and that I was the one defending him didn't make me very popular. It had been just a fortnight ago when four of the bullies had been laying in wait for me on my walk home and had overpowered me in the lane way - they had abducted me into a smelly dark basement and had tied my wrists up to the ceiling beam, then Robu the big boss of the juvenile molester gang had taken the liberty himself to undress me! Only a naked girl was a good girl, he had said to me, after he had pushed the straps of the tight leather top down over my shoulders to expose my budding little nipples!

I didn't wear a bra like the upper class girls did, stuffed with tissues or toilet paper to entice the boys - Robu had said, that I was as flat as a plank and he was absolutely right: a mother needed breasts but for a fighter they had no purpose! Of course all his cronies agreed with him and they thought, that my real treasures were hidden in my pants - Robu didn't hesitate to search for them and was pulling the zipper and the shorts down, he felt as proud as a man by ripping off the pink knickers from my hips: but I had enough of them at home and didn't really mind! There was no need to shave myself between the legs like the older girls did: my sex was as smooth as a baby and all the boys were visibly disappointed: »She is still a virgin!«, one of them had complained and another one had winced, that he was getting sick whenever he saw blood! And even when Robu was boasting to his friends about fucking me those four guys were a petty miserable lot, which couldn't get it up to a fight with a lady one by one - they were all virgins themselves!

Sato was aroused by now and he deflected my foot just before it hit right into his testicles, he was using the momentum to push me out of balance with his own leg, he made me tumble backwards onto the mat and laughed: »You're getting naughtier every day, Ninjo: soon I will have no other chance than to succumb to your charms!« He was such a polite asshole but I liked him, and when he shook me out of my martial art pants to snitch my pink panties I didn't even struggle: I wanted him to take me, to rape me and to devastate me - but as usually he just left me naked and humiliated on the mat, not even loosing a single word about how beautiful I was! Of course he was just teasing me to get more ferocious and more lethal in my attacks, as a small girl I had to produce double the power and the zest to defend myself against a grown man! I understood that very well and was grateful for his rather explicit education: I had to change my tactic and be more unpredictable in my moves, I had to use the element of surprise to win!

So I jumped up like a spring-loaded toy as nude as I was and kicked the bastard in his nuts just to teach him a lesson - and when Sato was cringing in pain down on the mat I was demanding his panties too! »You're a little bitch, Ninjo!«, he was crying out, »this isn't fair!«, he was pretending to be seriously hurt but added after he had regained his breath: »okay, Ninjo, you have won them so take them, but be aware of the consequences!« It was a great pleasure to take his judo pants off, I had always wondered what secret he was keeping he was hiding in there, his underpants were black and miniscule, sort like tanga briefs made from a pouch and strings, and to my utter satisfaction the pouch was brimming with joy! From my secret intimate games with little Hibo behind the gym I knew exactly how these strange things were looking and how they were working, and I was well aware of how fertile the cream was, which was spurting forth with force when they were teased for too long - that it was the curse to make girls pregnant!