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Chapter 11 by thethroattler thethroattler

What's next?

She swerves, narrowly missing you

A blur of metal and squeal of tire tracks narrowly misses you as the Prius skids to the side of the road and mounts the curb before finally coming to a stop. For a moment your life flashes before your eyes. A half formed thought about what would happen if you died here drifts away as you look over at the car that nearly ended your life - again. But thinking about something so complex makes your itty bitty peanut of a brain hurt. And you shake the thought off.

You walk over and look in the driver's window at the woman who was driving the Prius. A gorgeous wide eyed blonde, she has panic written all over her narrow face. Her knuckles are white as she holds the steering wheel in a tight grip. She looks like she's in shock. You appreciate her pretty, scared face and feel your dick twitch in anticipation.

Your walk now forgotten, you tap on her window to gain her attention. She turns and looks at you before turning even paler. Her eyes flutter and she faints.

Fuck that. It's time to wake her bitch ass up. She almost hit you, and now she owes you. You reach down and grab the door handle, throwing the door open.

After unbuckling the stupid cunt you spin her round, throwing her legs over the center console and letting her head hang off the drivers seat. Thinking about how she's **** reminds you that you can do whatever you want. That's when you realise you haven't even torn her shirt open yet. You grab it and pull roughly, buttons shooting off and ricocheting inside the car. To your pleasant surprise, the stupid whore isn't even wearing a bra. No wonder she can barely drive if she can't even dress herself.

Ruin her?

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