Try and keep running

You can see the finish line so close now, with the worse center dangling from the ceiling as you keep your legs going, trying to ignore the aches and gripes of your body as you continue to sprint, so close to the safety of the finish line, with the well toned black man hot on your tail and that the slightest wrong move now would be a one way ticked to getting a big load of potent cum stuffed into that unprotected pussy of yours.

You steel your mind and keep going as you feel another hair raising near miss as a strong hand brushes so close that it shakes the small hairs on your arm and you feel a chill run up your spine, which you immediately push out of your mind, refusing to succumb to panic, just a few more steps and you were home free.

You take another step and feel a warm hand brush over your arm and this time you feel the warmth of the strong black hand as it tries to clasp your arm, thankfully by some stroke of luck or miracle your hand swings free of the Manotaur's grip as your heart almost skips a beat and you keep running you were so close, just one more step.

You take that final step hoping beyond hope you'd make it, you can practically sense the mans presence right behind you as take your last step across the fresh hold, all you needed to do now was to cross with the rest of your body and you were free, but then as you swung your arm back with the momentum of your sprint, you feel the strong arm clasp it, and this time the grip stays firm.

Panic sets in as you realize you've been grabbed, and so close to the exit of this damn maze. No this can't be it there's got to be something you think, as you get **** to do anything to break the mans strong grip. Suddenly a reckless idea forms and you decide to follow it, as a last ditch effort to get away.

You suddenly throw all your body weight downwards, using your one free hand to brace yourself for the impact of the floor as you start to move downwards, trying to tuck yourself and prepare to roll with your continued momentum. The man behind you is taken compleltey by surprise as you drop infront of him as he's running full pelt, dragged forwards by your body weight and moving too fast to stop, the man trips over you and propels himself forward his grip breaks as he flies over you as you slowly roll into the room. The pain of the impact with the floor and having strong legs collide with your soft body thankfully doesn't last long, and you reckon you might even escape without any bruising, as you slowly pick yourself up and wonder if you had managed to win.

"Wow now that was a close one." The announcer begins as you slowly pick yourself up and recover from your fall and catch your breath. "Well I've conferred with the judge and congratulations Ellie, it looks like you've won the maze." The announcer says in a manner which you tune out as you lie on your back panting covered in sweat but very much victorious.

You look over at the tall and now you can take your time to admire him in more detail, you can confirm a very handsome dark skinned man with a very handsome face, a small part of you almost wishes he had caught you but, you push those thoughts aside as you try and avoid starring at the impressive bulge in his yellow shorts. The man smiles and offers out a hand, which you take after a few seconds of hesitation.

"Almost had that fine ass of yours, well played red." The man says as you stand to your feet and smile back. "Well maybe I'll see that sweet ass of yours around." The man says as he kisses you hand before smiling at you and walking away.

"Yeah, maybe you will." You reply with a wink and grin as the man turns back and grins before shaking his head.