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NSFW Jotaro Imagine

Warning again, this is NSFW, it gets into some graphic sexy things so like,,, if you don't want that, then skip this one. Not for children. Don't taint yourselves.
Now, let's get on with it, shall we?

Imagine:
You're walking along the beach. The waves lap softly at the sand and reflect the moon that hung high in the night sky. You couldn't sleep, so you did what you always did and took a walk down by the beach not too far from your house. The air was warm and there was a soft breeze as your worries were washed away with each crash of the waves. You're so absorbed in these waves that you didn't realize someono approaching you. You're spooked when you feel a largo hand clap your triple bubble grade-A ass.

Terrified, you look up and are washed with a wave of relief. it'o just your sugar daddy, Jotaro. You feel your face go red as ho stares at you. He doesn't blink, "H-Hey.."you stutter out, still a little startled. His oxpression doesn't shift. "you still havent repaid me for saving your soggy ass earlier this week." he still hasn't blinked. You apologize and explain you'vo been very busy with your beekeeping and oat growing, but he won't have it. He wants the money. "Jotaro, I'm sorry, the bees were infertile this season, so there are no more bees to make honey. I've been drowning in debt, perhaps I can repay you.. Another way." you offer, suggestive slyness in your voice.

He considers this for a moment before agreeing and starting to strip. rright here on the beach??" you ask, flustered. This behemoth of a man is now totally naked, and his shlong is long and girthy. What the hell, no human should have that much meat on their penis. "it is the middle of the night and if I fuck you until you can no longer stand inside stopped time, nobody would know the wiser anyways." he explains, and you gulp, again surveying just how large his nether region is. He claps your dummy thicc cheeks again, this time with an arousing force, and coaxes you to join him. With your ass clapped and your brain filled with horny thoughts, you agree and begin following his lead.

You both stand there, very naked, and he leans doWn and kisses you. Strong, and passionate, his tongue swirls around your mouth as you find yourself completely at his mercy. After a while of this, he shoves you down on the sand. You land on your knees and wrap your mouth around his member. You slide up and down his shaft, and as you suck you can feel it getting stiffer.

Eventually it becomes less you pleasuring him, and more him mercilessly skullfucking you. He would shove his dong so far down your throat you could hardly breathe and tears stung your eyes. His thrusting speed picks up before one final hard shove, your lips against his massive testicle as a hot sticky liquid is dumped down your throat. You choke up his milky fluids as he pulis out, his cock coated in a mix of your saliva and his cum. Hardly wasting a moment, Jotaro forcefully shoves you down, your shoulder a bit sore where he's holding you to the ground, and your ass in the air. He prys apart your juicy ass with a certain carnal drive only a big strong horny man like Jotaro could have. He doesn't bother lubing up further before plowing his massive shlong into your tight asshole. You cry out in pain and ecstacy, but your moans masked by the waves. Jotaro grunts as he withdraws and shoves his dong back into you. You can feel it going deeper and deeper and it feels like it's displacing your insides as he thrusts in and out of your now bleeding rectum. As he fucks you in the sand, you realize you've creamed yourself multiple times, your juices mixing with Jotaro's precum and sweat in a noxious cocktail that drips down your legs and clumps with the sand below you. Your knees are weak, the only thing keeping you up is Jotaro's venereal force. "are you ready? I'm gonna cum babe, I'm gonna fill you with my seed" he asks, but It's not really a question. You moan out a horny form of a yes. In a final move of passion, he raws you viciously, more furiously than before, before his final thrust sticking in you. A heat rises in your stomach, and just keeps going. You can feel yourself extending. It hurts, it burns, but you'd do anything for your sugar daddy. He pulls out and you collapse, his thick, gooey cum leaking from your anus like a forgotten bottle of splled mllk. He offers you a drink of water after such a brutally exhausting workout. You agree and take a few sips before realizing how full of his spunk you are. All this liquid inside of you. It's not right.

You burst. Sending Jotaro's baby goo and your blood and intestines everywhere, you buckle under the stress and explode. All that's left is your bloodied remains and torn limbs in a pile of various bodily fluids in the sand.

This beach is now stained with your piss, shit, cum, and blood. This place is now sacred. Jotaro looks shocked. His balls are shriveled, as you have milked them dry. He stands, covered in your blood, and goes to take a piss in the ocean. After he finishes, he collapses face first into the sand. All the liquids in his body have vanished. He is shriveled like a raisin, the very opposite of how you went out.
You die.

(someone please, please stop this. Hasn't this gone on for long enough? Isn't this where the line should be drawn?)