december 28th ☃️

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KISHIBE.. was scummy-so, so.. so scummy.

KISHIBE.. had you in the passenger seat of his car, waiting patiently for him to take you back to your apartment and help you dispose of the devil that roamed in your apartment late at night, but he had a change of heart-his initial goal was to dispose of the devil and get some pussy on your bed as payment, but he wanted you now.

KISHIBE.. pulled the car over on the freeway, and sat back against the seat waiting for you to ask what's the matter as he drunk his expensive booze from his silver flask.

"..Is something wrong.. m-mister..?"

KISHIBE.. glanced out of the corner of his eye at you. Damn, you were the most attractive woman he's ever laid his eyes on. That tight, little black dress you wore was hugging your figure just right. You were gorgeous, and he wanted to see how prettier you can get naked whilst riding his cock.

In the most nonchalant voice, he told you the most stupidest lie, "You have a devil in you, kid." Of course, you weren't the brightest, so you believed him.

KISHIBE.. that's got you freaking out in the passenger seat and begging for him to help get it out of you. Tears were raining down your cheeks and your hands were clasped together, rambling incoherently that you'll do anything he asks and for him not to kill you.

KISHIBE.. sets his booze down back in his pocket, and reaches over your seat as you hiccup over and over again in his ear. Your seat reclines all the way back and he unbuckles his seatbelt to inspect the devil. The old man's hand lays on your thick thigh, and gently, he massages it whilst inching deeper between your legs. Your body jolts from his inappropriate touches, but you are desperate.. and a complete fucking idiot. You want this devil out of you and your life.

"Relax," He commands in his husky, monotone voice, but that wasn't something you could do. You could feel his hand dip in your panties and mess with the slick that was on your wet folds. You could hear the loud, obnoxious sounds of your cunt be played with. You bunch your legs up to your side and direct your horrified eyes between your legs-your dress was pulled up for you to see two of his long, wrinkled digits push in-and out, in-and-out.. you throw your head back against the seat and arch your back as you attempt to roll your hips to the intrusion.

KISHIBE.. pushes his fingers in deeper for him to press the pads of his fingers up against your walls, and clutch down onto it hard. Your lips part open, and drool trickles out as a relieved, happy sigh escapes from you. Your needy walls grip onto his fingers, refusing to let go, and he loves it. You were so tight for him. This is the good pussy he was expecting as payment for tonight.

"Come here.." He says as he sits back and pulls you up onto his lap, "We have to get it out of you.."

KISHIBE.. pulls back his seat and reaches underneath you to unbuckle his pants. You watch in horror at him pull out his hardened, thick cock. You glance up at him in fear, but he aligns it up to your cunt and moves his attention back up to you, waiting for you to slut yourself out on it.

"I-Is.. it going to.. get it out of me..?" You ask cutely.

He blankly stares at you, "Yes. It's going to be all out when we're done. You just have to take it all."

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