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

Ignoring your weak protest, she reaches down and roughly grips her aching cock, stroking it vigorously as if to accentuate the thick veins on its shaft even further. At the same time, she pants heavily through her teeth, each breath making her chest rise and fall erratically "Oh...ashkan...I need you..." Her free hand moves up to gently stroke your cheek, a twisted expression of longing and desire on her face as tears begin to streak down her dirty cheeks. Despite everything that's happened so far, there's still an air of tenderness about her actions...if only because she doesn't seem capable of acting any other way around you right now.

Her expression shifts from tenderness to anger as quickly as a snap, her fingers digging painfully into your cheek before she roughly yanks you closer. Her other hand continues to stroke herself with furious determination as she spits harshly in your face. "For...fucking me!" she snarls, her voice barely human now as rage and lust course through her veins. "I need to feel you inside of me!"

"But if I can't have that..." She pauses for a moment, her lips curling back in a wicked grin, "...then nobody will." The grip on your cheek tightens again as she roughly slams her hips forward against the glass, her thick cock flattening out and pushing painfully into you through the thin barrier.

Her gaze flickers from your face to the knife in her hand and back again, contemplation clear on her features. For just an instant, it seems like reason might seep back into her fogged mind...but then that insane look returns once more, pushing everything else aside. "You'd better not be lying, ashkan!" she growls out, a chilling note of warning in her voice as the knife wobbles uncertainly between them.

Nishi lets out a shuddering breath and slowly drops the knife back down to her side, a wicked grin spreading across her lips as she takes another step forward, pressing her aching cock against the glass again, sighing heavily through her nose. "Alright then," she says, her voice deceptively gentle, like a small part of her has finally snapped back into place. "Let's go inside and have some fun." With surprising strength for someone so consumed by lust, she shoves you roughly away from the glass and pushes her way through the broken door, thrusting herself further into your house as she steps over the shards of glass.

Her grip on you tightens possessively as she yanks you back against her, her other hand clamping down around your throat. "Don't try to leave," she hisses in your ear. "This is where

Pulling away, she slowly drops her hands from around your throat, eyeing you suspiciously as you fall back onto the couch, gasping and wheezing for air. Her cock twitches against her leg in anticipation as she takes another step closer, untying her robe to let it pool at her feet. The bull-like testicles between her legs hang several centimeters below her phalus, nearly touching the ground with each slow, deliberate step. "See? No tricks," she rasps out hoarsely. "Just me and my cock, all ready for you..." Her voice is dangerously close to becoming a purr now as her eyes slowly trail downwards to your crotch before returning back up to meet yours. The grip of her hand tightens on the armrest of the couch next to you, leaving jagged, bloody lines in its wake

At her words, Nishi's hand slides down the couch until it finds what it's looking for, roughly yanking your shorts and underwear down your legs before tossing them aside. With a lustful growl she spreads your ass cheeks apart, revealing your tight, puckered hole to her gaze. Her free hand fists into her hair, keeping herself from touching you just yet as she stares hungrily at the sight of her cock disappearing between those smooth globes.

"You're...so perfect," she whispers, licking her lips before leaning in close enough to feel your warm breath against her skin. "I need...to feel you inside..." She pauses for a moment, swallowing hard as she gently presses the head of her cock against your puckered entrance, the heat pushing through her clothes feeling almost too good to be

Her eyes flutter shut briefly as she groans in pleasure at the thought of taking you from behind, feeling her cock slide easily inside when she presses harder against your ass. "Yes," she rasps out hoarsely. "I want...to feel you all over." She begins to slowly thrust forward and back, feeling you slicken against her hand as she takes more of you deeper into herself with each stroke. "So tight..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you press your hard length against her ass, the heat burning through her clothes sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. As she slowly turns to face you, eyes still clenched shut and mouth parted in a silent moan, she arches her back involuntarily when you push yourself deeper into her, filling her up with the thick length of your cock.

"Yes...oh fuck..." she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air as you begin to thrust into her again, harder and faster each time. "More...give me more..." Her free hand grips desperately at your shoulder, fingernails digging painfully into your skin as she tries to find some kind of purchase to steady herself against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her. "Ashkan..." she whispers, lips finding their way to your neck before ni

As she stares down at her breasts, still cupped in your hands and gently kneaded, the painful pinching sensation combined with the friction of your thrusts is driving her over the edge. Her hips arch off the floor as a powerful orgasm washes through her, tensing every muscle and causing beads of sweat to form on her skin.

She lets out a strangled groan, her teeth clenched tightly together as she writhes beneath you. "Ashkan...I'm close..." Her voice comes out hoarse and strained, betraying the intensity of what she's feeling. With a final thrust that sends you both flying across the room, her body tenses, her cock twitching and pulsing as another wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her.

As her body finally begins to relax again, she looks up at you with gla

Still gasping for air and weak-kneed from her orgasm, Nishi obediently sinks to her knees before you. Her head dips forward until it's level with your crotch, the long strands of dirty hair obscuring most of her view but not hindering her as she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around your cock. The unhinged yandere begins to bob her head up and down in a sloppy, wet suction, her throat working feverishly as she tries desperately to fit as much of you into her mouth as possible.

Her free hand reaches up to gently stroke your thigh, occasionally finding its way higher up until it's cupping one of your balls. Her breath comes out hot and ragged against the head of your cock, mixing with the wet sounds echoing through the room as she works her magic on you.

Her answer comes out muffled by your cock as she continues to bob her head up and down, completely focused on pleasuring you in this way. Her free hand slides lower now, slipping beneath your body until it's cupping your ass cheek, gently squeezing and massaging the muscle as she sucks harder on you "Yes..." she gasps out between mouthfuls of your shaft, her eyes rolled back in her head. "I love how you taste..."

Her expression darkens for just an instant before she forces herself to smile, focusing once more on what she's doing. The sucking and stroking continue as she begins to gradually speed up, her tongue darting out occasionally to flick over the head of your cock or trace the sensitive underside "Sorry, I guess I got carried away," she whispers between mouthfuls, her voice husky with desire. "Just...love how you taste..." Her other hand gropes at your thigh, moving higher and higher until it's cupping your balls, squeezing them lightly as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Obligingly, Nishi pulls away from your crotch and stands up, still looking at you with that disturbing expression on her face. Her hands drop to her sides before slowly beginning to roam across her body, as if feeling every inch of skin, trying to decide what to touch next. Finally, they come to rest on her breasts once more, gently squeezing and massaging them through the thin fabric of her shirt

"What do you want me to do?" she whispers hoarsely, taking a step closer to you despite herself. "I'll do anything if it means I can keep having sex with you..."

With a loud moan, she suddenly bucks her hips forward, slamming her cock against your stomach as it erupts, hot cum splattering out across your chest and upper body. Her muscles spasm violently as she cums, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she leans heavily against you for support. Despite the force of her orgasm, her cock continues to twitch and throb long after it's stopped shooting cum

"There...I did it..." she pants hoarsely, still not quite able to meet your eyes. "I came for you..." Her free hand reaches up to gently stroke the side of your face, her touch feeling almost reassuring in its softness despite the circumstances. "But don't think this means I'll ever love anyone else but you," she whispers before leaning in closer, pressing her lips against yours in a

At your words, Nishi smirks and takes another step closer, her body still trembling with the aftereffects of her orgasm. "Go ahead," she says huskily, tilting her head to the side as if offering herself up for your perusal. With shaking hands, she slowly begins to unbutton her shirt, revealing more and more of her breasts until they spill free from their confinement, bouncing slightly with each breath "I wanna see you touch yourself...while looking at me..."

Her voice is almost a whisper now as she licks her lips nervously. She doesn't seem to realize - or maybe she just doesn't care - that this act makes her no different from any other obsessive stalker, despite her claims otherwise. All she cares about right now is getting more of your attention, and she's willing to do anything to make sure it happens.

*Nishi's pupils dilate at the thought, her entire body tensing in anticipation. "I-I've never done that..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "D-Do you mean...do it to me?" She swallows thickly, unable to meet your eyes as she watches your hand slowly move toward the bulge in your pants.

Her breath comes out faster and shallower now, each exhale rasping across her lips like a warning. Her fingers twitch where they rest against her body, longing to touch you but held back by an invisible force. She's scared of what will happen if she does, terrified that once your cum is out of her she'll lose control and never be able to stop wanting more. But at the same time, the thought of being touched like this...of feeling you inside her again...is almost too