Chapter 2: Mr. Clean cums💦 over

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" MR. CLEAN STRIKES AGAIN"
AT 4:00am Monday morning. Mr. CLEAN tortures woman with cleaning detergents and strangled her to death with his bare hands.
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Looking down from the diner's television and into my luke warm cup. I started to see a 6ft man with a white shirt. Quickly i turned around only to see nothing. After paying for my meal I drove home in the heavy rain. Unlocking my door I stare at my solemn house. It was a gift from my dead grandmother. She never liked me. That's probably why she gave me this dump. I logged onto tinder.
MATCHED
I saw a bald man with a white shirt, tan skin, and a hoop earring in one ear.
New message:" Are you up right now?"
Me: " Yea😽"
Him: " We threw a party. Wanna cum💦over?"
Me: " I'm not in the mood but you can cum💦 over to my house instead.🍆💦🍌💦"
Him: "Bet 💥🍒 send me the address"
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I sent him my address and began to get ready for him. Passion fruit by Drake filled the room as i started my wing eye liner. I put on a maxi black dress and some dark red heels to match my dark red lipstick. I then proceeded to start cooking the meal. Broccoli and shrimp pasta. I then placed the finished meals on the dinning room table.
New message: Here😋
I sped walked to the door and opened it. I couldn't see anyone. After a few minutes i closed the door.
*Ding Dong*
Swiftly turning around I opened the door again. What I saw word could not describe. A 6ft male with a white shirt, tan skin, and a hoop earring in one ear. He stared at me with his cold blue eyes.
Breaking the silence i said "why don't you come in"
He began to slowly move forward. Just staring at him made my legs tremble. Boldly I grabbed his hand and directed him to the dinning room. " I hope you like shrimp pasta" I said. He said nothing, only gazing at me with his cold blue eyes. Awkward. I then started to eat my meal. Eating in the uneasy quietness pestered me. I pulled out my cellular device and began to play Deepthroat by Cupcakke. As it played the song I realized how inappropriate this was but never the less i continued to play it. After we finished our meal I collected the plates and headed to the kitchen to wash them. As I began to wash the dishes I heard foot steps. Ignoring them I continued my task. Soon enough I felt something hard pressing against my back. Oh sh*t he's got a gun!!! I thought. I turned around facing him, yet no gun was in sight. I then realized what was poking my back.🍌The man started to lean forward. I was getting nervous. Instead of kissing me he whispered in my ear. "Let me love you" he said. I became hot and bothered. I hastily said yes. In an instant this man grabbed my thighs on lifted me on to the kitchen counter. He then leaned in and started to kiss my red lips. It took me a second to comprehend what was happening but when i did i began to kiss him back. His moved his hands to my waist a gripped down hard. I tried to yelp but it was covered by his hot, wet💦, warm mouth. He began to press into me. I let out a shaky breath. I wrapped my legs around his waist to pull him deeper into the kiss. His hands gently caressed my thighs and then he went in between my legs. I let out a gasp as he removed my underwear. He the started to put his fingers into me. "Why does it burn?" I thought. Bleach then started to invaded my nostrils. I forcefully pushed him away. He looked up at me with an evil grin. I stared at him in shock. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?!" I screamed at him. His said nothing. He then started to unbutton his pants. I watched as they dropped to the floor his underwear quickly followed. Anxious and unsure of what was going on I just sat there and watched as he slowly walked up to me. He started to spread my legs a part. He then plunged into. Back and forth. The only sounds that filled the room were our grunting, moans, and a squishy sound. I started to smell bleach again but this time when I tried to pull away he help me in place. Looking down i saw a clear liquid on the counter. Quite disgusted in myself i started to think of ways to clean it off. Suddenly the smell of bleach disappeared. The man pulled out of me. "You can spend the night if you want. My room's upstairs to the right" I pointed. He then started to walk upstairs with me limping behind him. As we got into bed I cuddled next to him as he put his arms around my waist. Little did I know I would wake to an empty bed and a clean home.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 18, 2017 ⏰

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