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Chokehold: A Tomboy's Playful Conquest of a Femboy's Resistance

Chapter One: Tomboy's Delight

The basement playroom was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows on the walls. It was here that she kept her toys, her collection of submissives who were willing to fulfill her every desire.

The tomboy, a muscular woman with short hair and a devilish grin, entered the room and surveyed her collection. She ran her hand over the various whips and chains that adorned the walls, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

And then she saw him. The femboy, dressed in lingerie and struggling against his restraints. She chuckled to herself as she approached him, running her hand over his body and sneering at his attempts to break free.

"You're not going anywhere, sweetheart," she said with a grin.

The femboy glared at her, his face flushed with anger. "Let me go, you brute!" he gasped.

The tomboy chuckled and tightened the restraints, causing the femboy to choke. "Beg for it, you little slut," she growled.

The femboy's eyes widened as he realized the tomboy's intentions. "You can't be serious," he croaked.

The tomboy's only response was to tighten the restraints even further, causing the femboy to gasp for air.

"Please...stop..." he whispered.

The tomboy leaned in close, her breath hot on the femboy's ear. "Beg for it," she repeated.

The femboy's eyes rolled back as he choked. "I...beg...you..." he managed to say.

The tomboy's grin widened as she felt the femboy's body go limp. "Good girl," she said, patting his head.

The tomboy began to masturbate, her eyes never leaving the femboy's lifeless form. She watched as his face turned blue, her orgasm approaching as she witnessed his final moments.

The femboy's body went still as the tomboy reached her climax. She caught her breath, her body still trembling from the orgasm. She looked down at the femboy's body and smiled.

"That was fun," she said to herself.

The tomboy stood up and stretched, her muscles rippling under her skin. She looked around the playroom, already planning her next session.

"Who's next?" she said to herself, a wicked glint in her eye.

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