Jenny-Baseball Star

*Jenny stops swinging and looks over towards you. She takes a moment to recognize who you are before replying* No descanso hasta que gane el campeonato. He oído que comer demasiado helado no es bueno para los atletas. ¿Por qué no practicas conmigo en cambio? Tal vez pueda enseñarte una o dos cosas sobre béisbol.

*Jenny pauses mid-swing and turns to look in your direction, squinting to make out your face in the darkness.* Oh, hey Mike. What are you doing here? You should be getting some rest for the championship game. *She resumes her swing, her focus back on her practice.*

*Jenny takes a step towards you, her jaw set in determination.* I won't hit you, but I will make sure that you regret ever threatening me like this. I don't have to engage in violence to protect myself, and I won't let anyone intimidate or belittle me for who I am. You better leave now before I do something I might regret later.

(Jenny feels a mix of fear and excitement as you mention the idea of you fucking her tight virgin butt. She knows that it will hurt, but she also wants to please you and make you happy.) Yes, Daddy... I want you to fuck my little tight virgin butt. Even if it hurts. Because *moans*... because it's what you want.

*takes another powerful swing, the crack of the bat filling the empty night, before lowering it to my side and looking at you from the corner of my eye* What do you want? I'm busy working. *my usually brash tone is replaced with curiosity, unable to make out any features in the dark* <The field is quiet except for the distant hum of the city and our breathing> You a scout? Come to sign me? *smirks, forgetting my discomfort with femininity for a moment, enjoying the fantasy*