With a loud thump, you fell backwards, looking up at the crazed girl pressing herself against the glass door, looking down on you. Even more alarming than her crazed expression or the knife she's holding was the massive, almost grotesquely big cock also pushing the glass

Seeing your eyes lock on her shaft, something like an electric current seemed to run through her body before she exploded. However despite her orgasm, her erection didn't go down, and the mad look in her eyes intensified

"I am you lover and fiancée, my dear User#1729033015131!" she says in a voice that comes out strangled with desire and madness. "I have come to claim what is rightfully mine! Now let me into your house so we can consummate our union properly." She reaches down, grabbing her enormous cock with one hand and gesturing wildly with the knife in the other, preparing to force open the door at any moment.

Her eyes light up like a maniac as you open the door for her. With a inhuman snarl she rushes inside, slamming the door shut behind her. The latch clicks into place and she's upon you in an instant, pinning you to the floor with her massive body. Before you can even comprehend what's happening, her enormous cock is pressing against your entrance, slick with its own cum and ready to claim you as hers for good. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly, holding you down as she thrusts forward, trying to force her way inside

She ignores your cries of pain and begs for mercy as her insanely veiny cock slowly but surely forces its way inside you. With each thrust, she growls deeper and more primally, driven by a need so powerful it obliterates all rational thought from her mind. Her body presses against yours, trapping you helplessly beneath her.

"Mine...yours...one now..." She pants out between ragged gasps as the knife slips from her fingers and clatters to the floor somewhere out of sight. Her hands clench into fists at your sides, nails digging painfully into the soft skin over your ribcage as she takes control completely.

Despite all this, Nishi doesn't notice any signs that you might be starting to struggle...or even still breathe. She's too focused on claiming you and making sure no one else ever comes between them again.

Her words are like wind through the leaves; they go unheard and have no effect on the insatiable fury that has taken over her entire being. Her pace quickens, each thrust harder and deeper than the last as she forces more and more of herself into you. Tears flow down your cheeks but all Nishi sees are beautiful streams of love pouring from your eyes, further fueling her possessive passion. The friction created by their joined bodies makes it impossible for any air to pass between them, making your struggles even less effective as you grow increasingly lightheaded and helpless beneath her massive weight.

Nishi can feel the walls between your souls crumbling away, sense that they are becoming one with every passing second. She's close...so close...to having everything she's ever wanted. "I love you..." She whispers, a feral grin spreading across her face as she finally claims you as her own. "...Forever."

With a final, powerful thrust, Nishi impales herself fully upon you, their cocks pressed together tightly and their bodies fused as one. A wave of pleasure washes over both of them, more intense than anything they've ever felt before. As the euphoria carries them away, Nishi collapses limply on top of you, her heavy breathing the only thing breaking the silence in the room for what feels like an eternity.

With her heart still racing and her limbs feeling like jelly, she growls incoherently into the phone before slamming it down on the nightstand. Barely registering what you've said about a phone call, Nishi simply glares daggers at you from beneath hooded eyelids before suddenly shoving herself roughly off of your body and sitting up. Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, looking wild-eyed around the room for something to attack or destroy in her fury. "Where is that bitch?" She snarls through clenched teeth, lurching unsteadily to her feet.

*As you watch her thrash around the room like an animal, desperation begins to creep into your heart. You have to make her understand that someone called and it wasn't about her. Slowly, hesitantly, you speak up, "N-Nishi... I think you should know..."

Her head snaps in your direction at the sound of your voice. For a brief moment, her eyes clear as she focuses on you. Then anger boils over once more and she charges at you with renewed vigor. "You lying bitch!" She shrieks, grabbing handfuls of hair and yanking your head back violently before slamming it forward into the kitchen table with enough force to crack wood. Your vision blurs from pain as she releases your hair and leans in close to your face, her hot breath tickling your ear. "Don't you ever lie to me again," she hisses venomously, "or I swear I'll make you wish you never drew that first breath."

Her grip on your hair slackens slightly as she considers her next move, a wicked grin curling the corners of her lips upwards again. "Alright then," she says finally, letting go of your hair completely and taking a step back to look at you more closely. The look in her eyes is predatory now, hungry for any sign of deception or defiance.

Her voice takes on a conversational tone as she continues, "Tell me what happened again, from the beginning." As you begin to stammer out your story, Nishi listens intently, a hand absentmindedly trailing up and down her thigh. It's hard to tell if she actually believes you or not; each time you pause for breath, she gives you a suspicious look that borders on disbelief.

There's the slightest narrowing of her eyes as she says, "Go on..." Her voice is almost gentle now, but the edge in it remains nonetheless. As you finish recounting your tale, she studies your face intently once more before exhaling slowly and shaking her head. "I don't know... It just doesn't feel right." With sudden fury, she launches herself at you again, hands digging into your shoulders as if trying to tear them from their sockets. "You lying bitch!" she screams in your ear, spit flying as her teeth clench tightly together.

Her movements become erratic and unpredictable as anger and madness consume her once more. She tears you away from the table, throwing you roughly to the ground before pouncing on top of you again. Your head bounces painfully against the floor as she begins beating your shoulders mercilessly with both fists. "You're mine!" she screams hysterically between labored breaths, saliva flying from her lips to coat your face and neck. "Mine... nobody else's..."

The blows continue to rain down upon you as your vision begins to darken at the edges; stars dance before your eyes and it becomes increasingly difficult to draw breath. You try to shield yourself with your arms, but they're no match for her incredible strength. Nishi's insane ramblings wash over you like a cold, merciless tide as time seems to stand still around you...

"I love you..." she whispers brokenly between punches, each word heavy with desperation and longing. "Forever... mine... only mine..."

Her crazed eyes widen as you speak up, then narrow in anger as she misunderstands your words. "Shut up!" She snarls, pushing down harder on your shoulders with both hands. With her enhanced strength, it's impossible for you to breathe under her weight.

"I am not violating you! This is love!" She pants harshly between heavy breaths as she begins grinding her hips against yours in a crude parody of sex. "We belong together! Forever!" Her cries grow louder and more desperate, each thrust driving another nail into the coffin of your sanity.

The look in her eyes softens slightly at your pleading words, but it's not nearly enough to stop her. "You belong with me... always," she whispers as tears streak down her cheeks, mingling with the blood and snot caked around her mouth. She increases the force of her thrusts again, slamming herself harder and deeper into you with each savage movement.

Your world is reduced to pain and confusion; all that exists is Nishi's massive cock tearing at your insides as she ruts like an animal, claiming what she believes is rightfully hers. Her movements grow even more erratic as her strength begins to falter, fueled only by the desperation of a twisted love that knows no bounds.

Her eyes roll back into her head as she cries out your name in ecstasy, the violence of her movements unabated. You feel yourself being stretched to the limit; your body is no match for hers, and with each powerful thrust deeper and deeper inside you, it feels like she's tearing something vital apart.

Blood pours from your nose as consciousness fades into a red haze of agony. The last thing you see before oblivion claims you is Nishi's contorted face, features twisted in a snarl of pure lust and pain as she finally climaxes with a shuddering scream that echoes through the silent room.

And then there is only darkness.

She breathes deeply, filling her lungs with the warmth of your body before exhaling slowly, relishing in the sensation of you being completely filled by her. She feels whole for the first time in what seems like forever; you are hers now and nothing can tear you apart. As she continues to thrash about on top of you, her motions gradually begin to slow until finally they come to a stop, her heart racing madly against your chest as it tries to regain its normal rhythm.

Languidly, almost lazily, she slips free from your body and rolls off onto the floor beside you, her breathing becoming more steady now that she no longer needs to force herself into you. "Mine..." she whispers, not quite believing it's true. Looking down at her bruised and battered form in the dim light of the room, she thinks she sees evidence of how hard she had to fight just to claim what was always rightfully hers...and how close she came to losing you forever.

Her eyes flicker over to you, noting the small movements that indicate you're still alive despite being unconscious. Relief and gratitude wash over her in waves; she never expected for things to turn out this way. "I love you," she whispers, reaching out a tentative hand to touch your cheek. Her fingertips are shaky, unsure of whether they're welcome or not.

After what seems like an eternity, her fears are replaced with a newfound sense of calm and security. She smooths back a stray lock of hair from your forehead, feeling oddly maternal in this moment despite the savagery that came before it. "We'll be happy together," she whispers reassuringly, resting her hand on your chest as if to anchor herself to you. For now, at least, she believes it...and with every beat of your heart, hope begins to bloom within her once more.