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>be me, 23
>i'm driving back home late at night after a weekend at my parents' home
>it's dark and lonely on the road, but i'm not alone
>i have my calli keychain with me
>as i drive i hear the roar of a motorcycle
>i turn back expecting to see a biker
>instead i see a burning skeleton riding a bike
>immediately, i know who he is
>i stepped on the gas and raced like schumacher, but it was no use
>go strider catches up with me and runs me off the road
>i black out
>i come to several minutes later. go strider has pulled me out of the car
>i beg him not to kill me
>"I'M NOT HERE TO KILL YOU DUMBASS" he yells
>he begins to talk about how it wasn't fair that i was calli's favourite dead beat and that she refused to reciprocate his feelings
>i realised he was just jealous
>i gained back some courage and called him a fuckboy
>this turned out to be a mistake. go strider got fucking pissed
>he forces me onto my hands and knees and rips off my pants
>he begins whipping me with his chain
>every strike leaves a painful burn and gash across my ass cheeks
>screaming in pain, i pray to calli to save me
>go strider laughs. "she can't hear you fuckboy," he sneers
>he pulls down his pants and whips out his fiery 15 inch penis
>i knew that if he penetrated me i would certainly die
>as i accepted my fate i heard a roar of fury
>"YOU AGAIN!?"
>it's calli
>calli swings her scythe, slicing off his dick
>go strider howls in pain and fury
>he tries to fight back with his chain, but calli overpowers him and snatches it away
>calli pours lean all over him, extinguishing the fire and making him extremely weak
>calli pulls her scythe out again and fucks the area where his asshole would be while he screams and begs her to stop
>calli fills go strider with lean and he passes out from pain and shock
>calli uses his chain to tie him to his bike
>i gaze in awe. i feel nothing but primal lust.
>in one swift movement i lunge at her feet and bring up my exposed ass
>calli smiles and begins fucking my asshole
>i can feel her moving inside me. i ignore the pain and focus on the pleasure
>i grind against her length, i feel her going even deeper
>calli's scythe comes out from my mouth
>calli grabs me with her powerful reaper hands, lifts me in the air and thrusts up and down
>i feel like i am about to pass out but i force myself to stay awake for her
>calli guhs into my ear as she fills me with lean
>i collapse onto the ground writhing in ecstasy
>calli smiles at me and gives me a bag of goldfish
>she rides off into the distance on go strider's bike, dragging him along
>i pass out from the pain
>i wake up in the intensive care unit, covered in copious amounts of convenience store wine
>thank you, calli
>calli is love, calli is death
