MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Ghost Face The end

Warnings - Ghostface, serial killer, stoping sex, hitting cervix, sex in a mask, toxic, boyfriend thinks you're being raped, fake rape, stopping sex, boyfriend being tied up and thrown in closet, cheating, desired cumflation, breaking in, unprotected sex, ass slapping, asking to be used like a sex toy

"Not again!" Joey screamed as Ghostface swaggered in like he owned the place.

"Why are you haunting us?"

"I got addicted, what can I say," he shrugged.

"Oh no, Joey protect me," I screamed, running behind him, and winking at Timothée from behind his back.

"Let's get this part over with," Ghostface said cracking his neck. He went forward and easily overpowered Joey. It was rather hot watching him tie up Joey and shove him in a closet.

"Hello little dove," he purred when he turned around.

"Do you think he can hear?" I whispered. "I want to be loud for you."

"I stuffed his ears for that reason my dear," he smirked. He ripped off my clothes, no knife this time. He took off his entire robe so he only wore the mask. I was obsessed with his body.

"Jump," he demanded. I did and he caught me and thrust inside me.

"Oh, Timothée, your cock is the best thing in this world," I said.

"I'll take care of you dove, your cunt is so wet isn't it? Your greedy pussy was the all my cum?" He asked asked began to thrust into me wildly.

"Yes, yesssss," I wailed. "Impale me with your cock."

"You're so hot, the way you take me is so good. I'm not too big for you," he said.

"Not to big, just perfect," I moaned as he squeezed my breast harshly.

"Sorry it's been so long, I wanted to fill you every day. I bet you were so empty without me," he said.

"So empty," I said reaching down to place a hand on vagina hood and pubic bone to feel where he fucked into me.

"You like me filling ya girl? You like being overflowing with cum," he asked.

"I wish I could bloat with it," I begged. "I wish you'd fill every part of me with cum!"

He started going even deeper somehow and a sharp pain burst on one thrust.

"Ow, ow, stop!" I said. He dropped me, quickly pulling out and pulling off his mask.

"What's the matter?" He asked worriedly. I reached up slowly and touched his face. I felt like Belle seeing the Beast as human for the first time.

"Are you okay?" He demanded.

"I think you hit my cervix Mr. Big Dick," I joked.

"Can you keep going?" He asked.

"If you don't fill me after hitting my cervix, I'll be furious," I said, pulling him in for a kiss because I hadn't had that. His lips were surprisingly gentle and soft. I felt a spark of something unknown in my heart.

"Now, back to business," he said, pulling the mask down and entering me again. The feeling of pain had dulled. His hips moved more carefully now, but it still felt good as he massaged my ass and slapped it.

"I love when you're rough, Joey is never rough, use me like a sex toy," I cried.

"Yeah baby, I'll be rough on you, you ready for my cum?"

"Always," I huffed. Ropes and ropes flooded me and filled me up. I leaned back, biting my lip as I came. I placed a hand on my vagina again.

"Soooo full," I moaned.

"Yeah baby," he said with a smirk in his tone.

"Let your boyfriend out for me yeah?" He said, pulling out. He put on his robe and was gone.

I let Joey out and assured him I'd tell the police. I theorized he should go home because Ghostface only came around when we were together. Later, I heard a knock at my door. I expected Joey, but it wasn't. It was Timothée, not Ghostface, regular Timothée.

"Timothée?" I asked, but he grabbed me and kissed me.