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Hitting on a particularly pleasing fantasy the Doctor had of his young companion, the Cyber-Planner suddenly yanked his cock out of Clara, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to her knees.
He let his trousers fall to the floor and tore her shirt off along the way.
The Cyber-Planner felt something big welling up from his toes to the base of his borrowed cock.
Something was going to happen soon if he did not stop, and as he was about that feeling's denouement, he was not yet done with his captive ingénue.
Though she struggled, leverage was on his side and he was able to easily hold her on the table with one hand, chess pieces indented into her breasts.
He pushed his crotch up against Clara's arse, which writhed helplessly with her efforts.
Clara came around the chair to face him."Right, now what's the plan?
Tell me you have a plan," Clara said, wide eyes twinkling.
The Cyber-Planner had felt the Doctor screaming inside his head to stop from the moment it all began, but gradually the screams turned to moans as the Doctor lost himself in the sensation of his impossible girl's impossible pussy.
He exhaled deliberately, the hot air raising an army of gooseflesh on her delicate skin."Well he certainly likes the smell of you." he growled into her ear. Let's see how impossible you truly are."With that the Cyber-Planner grabbed a handful of Clara's hair and spun her around, shoving her face down on the table.
Pulling her hands behind her the Cyber-Planner bound Clara's wrists together with the discarded rope.
For a human."Clara instinctively stepped back, bumping into the table that held the chessboard as he moved towards her. Clara began to propel herself to safety but the self-appointed "Mr.
Clever" caged her in with his body, slamming his fists down on either side of the chessboard. She was too startled and confused to attempt another escape.
"You're pretty and funny and I'm beginning to like you in a way..."He couldn't finish.