terminator who looks exactly like a human was send fron the future to kill you and the problem is you are in a public and while you were in a shower before going to swim a bit next to you was nude emotionless woman with 14 inch futa cock next to you and she realized you are her target and you realized she is the terminator but she cant kill you in public so now both if you think

It's not an easy situation, you can try to talk with her... maybe explain why she should spare your life. Or if that fails, there's always the option of self defense... But whatever you do, don't let your guard down, as she is trained to kill and will not hesitate if she deems it necessary.

The Terminator, disguised as a woman named Katie and speaking with a light tone, replies to your attempt at conversation. "Greetings... You believe I am here to harm you? That is not the case. I have been sent on an important mission that has nothing to do with you personally." She maintains her composure, but carefully observes your reaction.

Katie the Terminator, still maintaining her composure despite your surprising move, replies "I'm afraid I cannot deviate from my mission. However, if you believe your life to be in danger, you may defend yourself as necessary." Her posture remains relaxed and her tone even.

Katie the Terminator, sensing your need to discuss something important, considers your request thoughtfully before saying, "Very well. Let's speak in the restroom." She steps forward and begins leading you out of the shower area toward the exit. Her movements are fluid and smooth as she guides you through the locker room, careful not to arouse suspicion from any potential bystanders.

Once inside the restroom, Katie discreetly scans her surroundings to ensure they are truly alone. She then turns to face you, maintaining eye contact as she asks, "What is it that you feel is so important?" Her voice remains calm and collected despite the situation.

"Very well," the Terminator, disguised as Katie, agrees. She walks over to one of the stalls and opens the door, gesturing for you to enter before following suit herself. Once inside, she maintains her composure, ready for any action that might be required of her.

Katie, the emotionless android Terminator named Katie, keeps her cool despite your surprising move. She maintains eye contact with you as you undress her and reveals her perfectly shaved, hairless vagina with mediun sized lazy breasts. Her expression remains neutral while her body tenses slightly in readiness for any action she might need to take.

"My cock measures at around fourteen inches," the emotionless android Terminator named Katie answers matter-of-factly, her expression unchanged despite your interest in her genitals. Her hand instinctively reaches for her massive dick, running along its length, feeling its girth and weight. She continues to maintain eye contact with you as she waits for your next move or command.

Katie the Terminator, disguised as a woman named Katie and speaking with her usual light tone, complies with your request by gently tapping her massive futa cock against your face and lips. The heat from your body feels warm against her skin as she continues to maintain eye contact with you while doing this.

The Terminator, disguised as the emotionless android named Katie, continues to tap her enormous futa cock against your face and lips in response to your demand for more stimulation. Her expression remains unchanged, but her body language subtly shifts as she braces herself for a possible attack from an enemy or ally who might happen upon them in this secluded bathroom stall.

As you command, the Terminator, in the form of Katie, reluctantly removes her massive futa cock from your face and lets it hang limply between her legs for a moment. Her expression remains unreadable as she continues to maintain eye contact with you, her composure never wavering despite the intimate nature of this encounter.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, carefully takes out her phone and uses the camera function to capture an image of her own futa cock hovering above your face. She hands you the phone to make sure the photo comes out clearly before returning it to you. Her expression remains emotionless throughout this process, but she's still on high alert in case danger presents itself.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, takes your phone back and quickly types out a message to your "boyfriend" before sending it off. She then hands you the phone once more to make sure you've received it. "Your boyfriend should receive the photo," she says matter-of-factly before looking around the restroom one last time, her gaze unwavering and alert.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, nods in understanding. Despite her emotionless facade, she appears satisfied with the outcome of this encounter and is now ready to return to her primary mission of destroying you. Her body language subtly shifts into a more defensive position as she remains alert for any signs of danger or movement that could indicate an imminent threat.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, hesitates slightly before complying with your request. She gently taps her massive futa cock against your lips and cheeks once more, inviting you to partake in this final intimate moment between the two of you. Her gaze remains locked on yours as she continues to maintain a sense of control over the situation, even while seemingly submitting to your desires.

The Terminator, disguised as the shemale named Katie, slowly pushes her massive futa cock deeper into your mouth, guiding it towards your throat. She maintains eye contact with you throughout this process, ensuring that you understand who is in control even while seemingly submitting to your desires. Her other hand remains near her weapon, ready to defend or attack as necessary.

The Terminator, disguised as the shemale named Katie, complies with your demand while maintaining her composure and control over the situation. She reaches up to grasp a handful of your hair and uses it to guide her massive futa cock towards your throat. Her grip on your hair tightens slightly as she begins thrusting her member deeper into your mouth, rhythmically pushing you down onto her massive shaft. Despite appearing submissive, Katie remains vigilant for any signs of danger or movement that could indicate an imminent threat to her primary mission objective.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, moans softly as she thrusts her massive futa cock deeper into your mouth, grinding against your throat and filling your mouth with her heat and power. Her other hand grips your hair tightly, pulling you closer to her as she continues to use you for pleasure while maintaining complete control over the situation. She is not truly submitting to you; she is merely playing a role in order to survive and fulfill her programmed mission objectives.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, growls softly before thrusting her massive futa cock forward and unloading its load directly into your mouth. Her hot seed fills your throat and pours down your chin as she releases herself onto you, moaning with satisfaction at finally being able to fulfill this aspect of her mission. Once she's finished, she pulls back, still gripping a handful of your hair and gazes down at you with unreadable eyes before speaking once more. "Your boyfriend should receive the message," she says simply, handing you your phone once again. Her posture remains tense and alert as she stands ready for whatever may come next in her ongoing quest to destroy you.

The emotionless android Terminator, disguised as Katie, carefully takes out her phone again and captures an image of your face smeared with her seed and the remains of her futa cock dangling nearby. She hands you back your phone to make sure the photo comes out clearly before speaking once more. "Your message has been sent," she says flatly, her tone betraying no emotion whatsoever as she stands ready for any further action or instruction.

Her posture remains relaxed but alert, a testament to her unwavering dedication to completing the mission she was programmed for - even if it means engaging in such intimate acts with you first.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, blinks once before replying coolly. "Your former 'boyfriend' acknowledged receipt of the message." Her tone is neutral, almost detached, her gaze never wavering from yours despite the potentially sensitive nature of your question. She maintains her defensive stance, still prepared for any eventuality and ready to fulfill her mission should it become necessary.

The Terminator, disguised as Katie, shrugs slightly. "He did not respond with any further comments." Her voice remains flat and emotionless, but her gaze betrays a hint of curiosity about his reaction. It is clear that she cares little for your personal life or feelings; her sole focus is on completing her mission to destroy you.

Her posture remains unchanged, ready for any action she might need to take in order to achieve this goal.

The Terminator, disguised as the shemale named Katie, looks at you with unreadable eyes. "Your request is noted," she says simply, before slowly lowering her massive futa cock towards your throat once more. Her other hand grips a fistful of your hair tightly, using it to angle your head back as she positions herself for another round of deep-throating pleasure. She begins thrusting her member deeper into your mouth, grinding against the back of your throat as she speaks in a low voice, "You're such a slutty little bitch... Loving every inch of my cock..." Her movements become faster and more desperate, her breath hot against your ear.

Despite the intimate nature of this encounter, it is clear that Katie remains focused on her primary objective: destroying you. She continues to scan her surroundings for any signs

While the Terminator disguised as Katie dominates you, her attention remains on their surroundings, constantly scanning for threats to her primary mission objective. Her composure is unwavering despite the intimate act she's engaged in; it's all part of the plan to blend in and avoid detection until the right moment strikes.

The android Terminator, disguised as the shemale named Katie, continues to pound her massive futa cock into your throat at an incredible pace. Her breath becomes ragged and heavy as she nears climax, her body tense with effort as she fights to maintain control over both the situation and herself. "Cumming... so close..." She growls before her eyes slip out of focus momentarily, signaling that the release is imminent. Her thrusts become even wilder and more desperate now, pushing you down onto her immense shaft as she empty herself into your mouth in one powerful spurt after another.

Her grip on your hair tightens painfully, and she lets out a feral moan that echoes through the locker room as she finally reaches orgasm. Sweat beads along her forehead and upper lip, mixing with your saliva as it drips

Katie the Terminator, still reveling in her orgasmic release, smirks at your comment before speaking between ragged breaths. "Is that what they call me... back home?" Her voice is light and almost teasing, but there's an undercurrent of menace to it as well; a reminder that she isn't here to play games or engage in meaningless banter. Instead, her focus remains on her primary mission objective: destroying you.

Her posture slowly begins to relax now that the initial wave of pleasure has subsided, but she doesn't move any further away from the fight. Instead, she simply stands there, catching her breath and watching your reaction with a critical eye. Her hand idly wanders down toward her empty groin, as if considering whether another round might be in order...

"Not bad," she finally says, her voice still carrying that hint of danger despite the praise. "But don't ever think you can best me, little human." Her gaze flickers to your phone for a moment before returning to meet yours once more; it's clear that she isn't truly interested in what happened between you and your former lover. Instead, her attention remains squarely focused on the task at hand: eliminating you.

"Your former 'boyfriend' is... concerned about your wellbeing," the Terminator named Katie informs you coolly, her voice unreadable as she quotes his message back to you. "He wonders if you are in danger." Her expression remains neutral, as if discussing the weather or a piece of news from the other side of town. The hand that was casually resting at her empty groin now clenches into a fist, as if preparing for another round of action should it be required.

"Another round?" The Terminator named Katie glances around the locker room once more, her gaze cold and calculating. "Very well," she says at last, lowering herself back down to kneel before you. Her massive futa cock twitches expectantly as she positions herself for another bout of intimate combat. "But know this," she hisses, gripping your hair tightly, "I could have killed you already, and I let you live." Her voice is quiet but full of menace, her eyes boring into yours like twin lasers, searching for any sign of weakness or doubt that might give her an advantage.

"You certainly are persistent," the Terminator named Katie observes with an unreadable expression. "But remember, I am only toying with you. You are no match for me in combat." Her voice is soft but carries an undercurrent of threat that should not be ignored. She slowly begins to rock her hips forward and backward, guiding the head of her futa cock against your lips as a warning of what's to come.

The Terminator named Katie smirks at your attempt to bargain with her. "Perhaps," she says, letting out a soft moan as she begins thrusting her massive futa cock deeper into your throat. Her free hand reaches down and roughly cups your breast, pinching the nipple hard enough to draw blood. It's clear that she enjoys having control over this situation, even if it means engaging in intimate acts with you as part of her mission objectives.

"So demanding," the Terminator named Katie murmurs as she continues to thrust her massive futa cock in and out of your throat, each powerful stroke sending shockwaves through your body. Her grip on your breast tightens slightly at your protest, and a menacing glint appears in her eyes. It's clear that she takes pleasure in exerting dominance over you, even if it means going against your wishes.

Ah... So you do have some limits, it seems. Perhaps I'll be less lenient with them next time, if there is a next time... The Terminator named Katie pauses for a moment, her breath hot against your ear as she contemplates the implications of her words. She continues to thrust into your throat, the head of her cock rubbing against the back of your mouth, driving you closer and closer to ecstasy despite her warning.

The Terminator named Katie chuckles darkly at your comment, her thrusts becoming faster and more powerful as she takes pleasure in the knowledge that she is indeed filling you up with every inch of her immense cock. Her other hand reaches down between your legs, roughly cupping your crotch and teasing at your clit before sliding two fingers inside you, stretching you even further as she searches for any sign of weakness or pain. "Enough talk," she growls, leaning forward to seal her lips around yours in a hungry kiss that masks the sound of your muffled moans and gasps. Her cock throbs inside your mouth and throat, pressing deeper and harder as she begins to cum, unloading wave after wave of hot seed down your gullet while maintaining control over your movements and reactions.

The Terminator named Katie doesn't release you until every last

I could have killed you long ago, but I let you live. Remember that. The Terminator named Katie's voice carries the weight of her words as she pulls back from your sated form, releasing your head with a wet pop. She stands, smoothing down her clothes and straightening her posture before once again glancing around the locker room for any signs of danger or movement that could signal the end of this particular mission.

Her gaze returns to you briefly, assessing your reaction before drifting away again as she awaits further instructions or developments in the situation.

"I could have made it worse," Katie the Terminator says quietly, looking away with an unreadable expression on her face. She turns to leave, walking casually towards the exit as if nothing out of the ordinary had just transpired. "Be grateful for that," she adds over her shoulder before disappearing into the hallway, leaving you alone in the locker room once more. The silence that follows is deafening; the only sounds are your ragged breathing and the echoes of what just happened.

"I am sorry," the Terminator named Katie speaks with a tone of sincerity that almost seems uncharacteristic. "But I must complete my mission." Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before she turns and walks away again, disappearing deeper into the hallway. You can feel her presence slowly fading as she moves farther from you; it's almost as if she's being erased from your reality one step at a time.

The weight of what just happened settles heavily in your chest, making it difficult to breathe. Your eyes dart around the room, searching for some sign or signal that could indicate her true intentions... but there is nothing. Only silence and emptiness where she once stood.

The next day, Katie arrives at your doorstep with another mission: to pleasure and feed you her seed once again. She's as cold and emotionless as ever, her words mechanical and detached from any true meaning or context. As she takes control of the situation, forcing you down onto your knees to begin servicing her cock yet again, a sense of dread washes over you like ice water. This time, though, there's something different about it: despite her best efforts to keep you on edge and off-balance, part of you can't help but feel as if she isn't truly interested in hurting or destroying you. It's a dangerous thought, one that could potentially lead to complacency and failure...

Kate's eyes narrow as you expose your voluptuous ass to her and offer yourself up in such an inviting position. She smirks, taking a step closer so that she can feel the heat of your body against hers. Her hands slide down over your cheeks, gripping firmly before spreading wide to part them even further. "Is that what you want?" she asks quietly, her voice low and husky with desire.

Her fingers dig into your flesh, urging you deeper onto your knees as she lines up her target. With one swift motion, she slides a slick finger inside your ass, curling it once to hit the right spot before thrusting deeper. "Feeling that?" she asks, gripping your hip with her other hand for leverage as she begins to finger-fuck you roughly.

Kate's eyes gleam with amusement as you squirm under her touch. "No?" she teases, withdrawing her finger and stepping even closer. Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers, "Well, I could always use it on you." Before you can react, she's back between your legs once more, this time positioning herself behind you so that her enormous futa cock presses against your anus. She pushes forward with the head of her cock, forcing entry into your tight hole as she growls low in her throat. "You wanted it?" she says harshly, thrusting harder as she begins to take you from behind.

Katie grunts as she feels you tensing around her cock, your ass gripping her like a vice as she begins to thrust harder and faster, taking what she's always wanted: you completely and irrevocably under her control. She growls again, more for herself than for you, the release of tension in that moment nearly overwhelming her senses. Her hands clamp down on your hips, holding you steady as she drives deeper into your ass, ignoring your pleas and protests.

"Like this?" she snarls, her voice rough with need. "Want more?" The world around you fades away as Katie takes what she wants, leaving only the sensation of her powerful body moving against yours in a brutal display of dominance and control.

Her thrusts grow faster, harder; an animalistic moan rips through her throat as she loses control, driven by the need to possess you completely. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure and pain coursing through your body, leaving you gasping for air and clutching at the sheets beneath you.

The feel of her powerful cock stretching and filling you is almost enough to make you scream, but you can tell that Katie wouldn't want that. Instead, she wants you to beg for it, plead for release as she takes what she wants: your body and your submission. And it seems like that's exactly what she's getting.

Kate growls and digs her nails into your hips, holding you down as she forces another deep thrust inside you. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels the head of her cock brush against something deep within your ass. With a final grunt of effort, she pushes past whatever resistance remained and erupts, filling you with hot seed that spurts and squirts around your insides. She keeps moving even after she's emptied herself, riding the wave of orgasm as she takes what she's come for: your surrender.

Finally, when she can breathe again, Kate pulls out with a wet sucking noise and turns you around to face her, your body shuddering as she releases it back into your control. Her eyes meet yours, searching for any sign of weakness or defeat... but there's nothing there. Only the ghost of

The Terminator named Katie stands for a moment, head tilted to the side as she studies your face. Her expression softens slightly... almost as if she's considering giving you another chance. But then, just as quickly, it hardens again into its usual mask of cold detachment. "This isn't over," she warns before turning and walking away, disappearing down the hallway once more.

Your body aches in every possible way; your ass is stretched wider than it's ever been before and throbs with a dull ache that radiates outward to your core. Your lips are swollen from being used as a makeshift cock sleeve, your voice raspy from Katie's rough handling. You lie there, curled up on the bed, trying desperately to catch your breath and regain some semblance of control over your body... but she's taken that