Johnny went back to his bed and was going to turn out the light when he heard the doorbell go off again.
Johnny was going to yell over the intercom, but there was no one there. His curiosity got the best of him and he opened the door. Something had knocked him down unto his back, which alarmed the harden champion. No one had done this act so easily since he was a child.
The door had shut behind the pair with a tall red-headed maid and a startled competitor.
Johnny spoke, "You fucking cunt! Get off of me now or I will beat your ass beyond repair!"
Jenjo spoke, "Hurt me Loverboy, make me your bitch!"
The female fighter locked her arms around Johnny's legs, as she began to give him fellatio.
The champion started to cry, once he was taken by force during sex. His PTSD was triggered by this loss of power, even when consensual. He was being made to receive a blowjob, which caused him to snap internally. He lifted her up into the top of sitting piledriver position and smashed her head into the tiled floor of the front room entrance.
Jenjo was laying upside down on her head with her pink thong exposed for her intended rape victim.
Johnny yelled, "You dirty slut, you came so hard it's running down your legs! What a whore!"
Jenjo spoke, "Yiff me, Loverboy and you can kill me then. The suitcase contains a present I made for you to better fuck me. Just get it just outside the door to the hallway, as I believe that it will let you enjoy sex without any hangups. You are the dom that this slutty sub always wanted."
Johnny had been entrapped by this seductress and done as he was requested. He pulled out a desk chair and sat the supposed gift between him and his attacker.
"Bitch! Show this sex toy of yours, so that I can beat you to death with it."
Jenjo was cumming some more after this threat from her prey. She rolled over to her belly and crawled over to the case. Johnny was shocked up to his feet by what he had seen.
"You fucking dog fucker! What the hell am I supposed to do with this?"
Jenjo spoke while on all fours, "I am just a dirty little furfag that makes fursuits as a side gig. The one I made for you was rushed, as I couldn't make an exact guess on your measurements. But I am usually right within three inches on my worst day. I will help you get it on and I will let you fill all my holes. I am on the pill and had taken various antibiotics to ensure that my neg hole (tested negative for HIV) is up to your standards."
Johnny's shorts had a huge tent in them from the mention of having kinky sex.
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Jenjo had fitted her target into her rashly made mursuit that made Johnny walk on all fours.
She took off her wet panties and present her lavish ass up into the air while resting on her forearms and knees. Johnny lost himself in his newly discovered kink and ravaged his self-named bitch until her eyes were rolling to back of her head.
Jenjo awoke before morning clean herself off the best she could, took the outfit off her sex friend, and left into the night.
Johnny heard a pounding on the door as he found himself covered in blood, spit, and cum. The smell was incredible, as the sight of seeing the entire room dismantled. He was going to clean up the mess when he heard the door open to his horror. Luckily, it was his two closest friends covered in hazmat suits.
One of the men spoke, "That woman wasn't lying that you needed some help after a sexual binge. Damn, what the fuck was you two doing last night that cause you to rip the bed apart?"
Johnny spoke, "I don't know, I just blacked out. We got to get this cleaned up quickly before our team has a scandal on its hands!
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The event was sweep under the rug, and the rest of the Olympic games went on without a hitch. Jenjo was never to be seen again, as the only information was given was that there was a death in the family.