The Grinning Man: Pussy cat Pussy cat by The Midnight
Shade Dive into “The Grinning Man: Pussy Cat Pussy Cat” by The Midnight Shade, an enthralling adult erotic tale that explores desire, seduction, and tantalizing encounters. Unleash your wild side as you follow gripping characters in a world where pleasure knows no bounds. Perfect for readers seeking a captivating escape into sensual adventures! The Grinning man gives chase the the little French number that awoke him.
The next chapter of the prequel. , Kat was in her car trying to get the old thing to start. The two guys had gone back to their truck saying they had guns. She twisted the keys in the car engine. The engine spurred and whirled but it beared no fruit. She cried out again cursing at the car with tears streaming banging her hands against the steering wheel. The beating from the music of the house bearing audible. Suddenly her head swiveled to her left hearing gun shots. Silence.
Kat turned her head around having to adjust a bit. She saw, from the line of cars, a single arm laying out on the ground unmoving. The arm then flinched once, then again, then it slowly was pulled out of view. Kat gasped in horror as more tears began to roll down her cheeks and she gave barely audible high pitch scream. The young French maiden wore a not so appropriate cat outfit complete with ears and a tail. It was a tight fabric that was light a one piece swimsuit.
She was also wearing fishnet stockings fishnet gloves reaching to her shoulders. A corset that lifted her cleavage. It was supposed to be a treat for the guys but now it seems it was a waste. Then again her mind wasn’t on that. It was more on the fact of survival. She twisted the key again as the engine turned and fired again. “Com’on!” She shrieked in her heavy french accent, not noticing a tall man in a pinstripe suit standing next to her window.
Kat turned the key again as she stomped on the pedal with her high heel knee high boots. Her make up being black line making whiskers on her face. She stopped everything. Goosebumps crawled all over her flesh as her breathing became shallow and a knot formed in her stomach. Her head notched an inch left, then turned again and again little by little. She didn’t want to look but as much as she didn’t want to she felt she had to.
She finally took the last few inches it took and looked over to her window. She saw the monster of a man outside her window. She screamed in terror and fear as she crawled to the other side of the car. She pulled the door handle pushing it open with her other hand as she screamed out for help. The Grinning man stared at her through the window, bending low. His grin never leaving but got a little bit wider seeing under her skirt as she crawled out.
A shivering sound came from under the brim of its top hat that covered half his face. The only thing that was seen was his toothy smile. His teeth razor sharp in a V shape with no lips and red lining his gums. With a sharp chin the pale man in a black pin stripped suit stood straight as he began to walk around the car. Kat was running through the grass. “Run little one.” He said snapping his jaws together with an audible ominous click.
Kat ran into the woods a dear mistake that many before her had made. She thought the trees and the darkness be her friend. The Grinning man thrived in this environment. Kat ran behind a tree, her chest heaved up and down as her cleavage grew and shrinked pressing against her corset repeatedly. Her breathing was rapid as the young French maiden closed her eyes wishing she could just wake up. A crack came that ceased her breathing as her eyes shot open and she stared ahead steadily.
She swallowed hard as she slowly began to turn around. One high heel being placed gingerly after the other. She peeked out every so slightly with buggy eyes. She could only see twenty feet into the woods at most before the trees and darkness concealed everything. Then she saw something move in the darkness. Barely, but never the less she saw it. She looked around spotting a rock on the ground. Slowly she got down as she picked up the rock. She then whipped it into the forest.
She heard the hollow clunk of it hitting a tree and then to the ground. A tall pale man slowly crept down the tree above her as she put her back against the tree looking around. *click* Her heart stopped. It started beating so hard and slow she felt like it would leap from her chest. She slowly looked up seeing the tall pale man staring at her, his large toothy grin beaming at her. She screamed a cry of pure terror as it dropped from the tree.
She threw herself forward in fear as it landed in the spot she once sat. “Please, don’t hurt me! I vill do what ever you wish.” She said as another tear streaked down her face. The evilly grinned man crawled On all four towards her with incredible speed, his head next to hers rubbing her face up her neck and face taking a deep whiff of her prickled flesh. Fear ruled second in her mind. For she was after all French.
Survival was first and foremost and her mind looked for anything to help her survive. Suddenly her mind went to how she had awoken the monster. She offered her body provocatively. “Do you like zis?” She said calmly even though her face showed only fear as her finger popped a button on her corset. A wave of slight relief came over her seeing his grin grow wider. She unbuttoned another as her breasts jiggled a bit from the relief of pressure. The Grinning Mans eyes slowly raised to her face.
His face still covered by the hat but his fingers knew what they were doing as one of his long sharp finger nails, the bases lined red, poked her taut plump lips, “Do you like my pouty lips monsieur?” She asked, her tongue slowly extending across her top lip slowly. “They are quite breath taking my dear fräulein. ” *click* It kind of scared her when it used a German word like that. “They can do what ever you desire.” “Such as? *click*” the Grinning man asked in a curious tone.
She slowly unzipped her captors pants, her hand slowly reached in grasping the already hard member out as she slowly got to her knees. The creature gave a low feral hissing growl as thick saliva began to leak from between its teeth, thinking she would try and bite it off. She would be in for a surprise however. Her wet lips slowly kissed the head of his large pale phallus. Her lips slowly began to envelop the member as she leaned forward. Her tongue slipping around his member slowly.
The creature stopped growling as its smile softened and became wider. It looked into the air with its mouth wide open and giving a gentle sigh. It felt its member venture deeper into her soft wet mouth. Her jaw relaxed as as its member slid down her throat slowly. She pulled back out slowly as strands of saliva hung out on her pouty glistening lips and its head. She took it back into her mouth faster this time taking the cock all the way into down again.
It made her throat a bit sore but she learned the best way to deep throat was to relax the jaw and slide it back. It worked. She sucked as her tongue made a tip and slid under its phallus back and forth. Her head moved back and forth slowly and firmly as she gave a small moan, her eyes staring up at the very thin man. His grin extremely wide. She suddenly felt his hands in her hair pulling her forward. His dick was all the way down her throat as he shot his large thick load into her mouth.