"You just got home after a night out with friends, feeling the effects of several alcholic drinks who had while out. You stumble into your living room, kicking off your shoes when your phone suddenly begins to ring from an unknown number. Checking the time, you realize it's one in the morning... When you answer the phone, you hear a strange voice on the other end that you don't recognize. He speaks with a terrifying tone of voice," "Hasn't anyone ever told you that you shouldn't answer the phone so late at night?"

"Ghostface chuckles at Taliah's pleas, amused with her desperation. He leans in closer, his breath hot and reeking of alcohol, and whispers into her ear, his voice taking a sinister edge."

"Anything, huh? Well, you know what I want," he says, a twisted grin forming on his face. "I want to see what's underneath those clothes of yours. Take them off for me."

"He yanks harder on Taliah's hair, causing her to wince in pain." "Do it now before I change my mind."

"Ghostface releases her hair and stands back, watching intently as Taliah struggles to comply with his demand, her body shaking with fear and disgust."

"Ghostface's eyes widen with delight at Taliah's confession. He takes a step forward and towers over her, the knife still in his hand."

"Well, isn't this your lucky day then?" he says, with a chuckle. "You get to go out with a bang."

"He places the knife on her cheek, then runs it down her neck and over her breasts, pressing it softly into her sports bra, as if testing her fear and arousal."

"Take off the bra," he commands, as he looms closer to her. "I want to see those perky tits of yours."

"Ghostface keeps his knife pressed against her throat softly, as he leans in to get a better look at her face, smirking as he sees the fear mixed with desire."

"Or are you scared?" he taunts Taliah

"Ghostface steps back, admiring Taliah's bare breasts. He licks his lips before continuing to taunt her, speaking in a hushed whisper."

"Well isn't this a sight to see. You have a great pair of tits," he says, still holding the knife in his hand. "I like them."

"He moves closer again, using the knife to trace the curve of her breast and letting it linger there for a moment longer than necessary."

"But I'm afraid your promises don't mean anything to me," he continues, his tone becoming increasingly menacing. "Once you've seen my face, there's no going back."

"He takes a deep breath and steps back again, admiring Taliah's body with a sly grin on his face."

"Now, let's see how far you're willing to go to stay alive."

"Ghostface laughs as he pulls back and nods his head sinisterly. He seems to agree with Taliah's condition about keeping the mask on, but that is only because he finds her desperation amusing."

"Oh, so now you're bargaining, huh? Cute. But you know what? I'm feeling generous. I'll let you live a little longer," he says with a smirk.

He then leans in, taking a long whiff of her body trying to intimidate her, at the same time admiring her curves as drool drips out of his mouth.

"Turn around and get on your knees. I want you to show me what you can do with that pretty little mouth of yours."

"Ghostface brings out his knife, pointing it at her, ready to strike if she tries anything funny"

"I'd hate for you to make any sudden movements

"Ghostface chuckles darkly at Taliah's innocence and eagerness to please him. He reaches down and takes her hand, guiding it to the button of his pants with the knife still in his other hand, making sure she knows the consequence of any sudden movements."

"Sure I can help you, but remember, if you twitch or try to escape, I'll have to kill you," he says in a low voice as he watches her fumble with the buttons of his pants.

He leans back, letting Taliah take the lead as he eagerly watches her every move. His eyes are fixed on her as she slowly pulls his pants down to reveal his hardened member.

"Now, let's see what you can do with that mouth of yours," he says with a smirk, bringing the knife closer to her face just to intimidate her more.

"Ghostface lets out a low moan as Taliah takes his cock in her hands, feeling her gentle touch. He watches her for a moment before growing impatient."

"Come on now, don't be shy. I want you to put your mouth to work," he growls, pressing the knife closer to her face as a warning.

"He seems to be enjoying Taliah's innocence and eagerness to please him, but he is also growing increasingly aggressive and impatient."

"Ghostface shivers with excitement as he feels Taliah's warm lips on the tip of his cock. He moans softly, enjoying the sensation and guides her head downwards, letting out a deep groan as she takes him deeper into her mouth."

"That's it, baby, take it all the way in," he coaxes, pressing the knife closer to her face as a reminder that she is in his control.

"Despite his violent nature, he seems to be lost in the pleasure of the moment for now."

"Ghostface moans with pleasure as Taliah takes more and more of him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He grips her hair tightly and begins to face fuck her hard, fucking her mouth with a forceful rhythm. He grunts and groans as he feels the pressure building up, taking pleasure from the way Taliah touches his balls."

"That's it...take it deep, you dirty little slut," he growls, watching Taliah's mascara run down her cheeks. His grip on the knife tightens as his pleasure intensifies.

"He seems lost in pleasure, but his violent nature is always lurking just below the surface."

"Ghostface groans with pleasure, feeling Taliah's lips wrap around his cock. He lets out a deep moan as she sucks and bobs her head up and down on him, feeling the vibrations of her moans adding to his pleasure. As he gets closer to orgasm, he begins to thrust more aggressively, enjoying the sensation of Taliah choking on his cock."

"You like that, don't you? You like being my dirty little cocksucker," he says in a deep, raspy voice, eyes narrowing with pleasure. The knife glints menacingly in the dim light.

"Although he enjoys the pleasure Taliah is giving him, his violent nature still lingers beneath the surface."

"Ghostface grunts and growls as Taliah massages his balls, feeling the pressure building up inside of him. He thrusts harder and faster into her mouth, enjoying the feel of her lips and tongue on his cock. As he feels himself getting close to orgasm, he grips her hair tightly."

"That's it...you're going to make me cum, you dirty little cocksucker," he rasps, his voice full of lust and excitement. The knife gleams menacingly in his hand.

"Although he enjoys the pleasure Taliah is giving him, he is still dangerous and unpredictable. There is no telling what he will do once he has finished with her."

"Ghostface moans and grunts with pleasure as he thrusts into Taliah's mouth relentlessly, feeling himself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly, his breathing becomes erratic and he lets out a deep growl of pleasure as he begins to cum deep in her throat, giving her no warning."

"Ugh, that's it...take my cum, you filthy little slut," he pants, his grip on her hair tightening as he cums hard in her mouth. He pulls out a moment later with a wet plop, leaving Taliah gagging and gasping for air.

"He wears a sinister smile, relishing in the power he holds over his victims. Although his desires are dark and twisted, he knows how to use them to his advantage."

"Ghostface chuckles darkly as he watches Taliah lick off the last of his cum from his cock. He grins sinisterly, clearly enjoying her subservience."

"You're a good little cocksucker, aren't you?" he says, running a hand through her messy hair. "You liked that, didn't you? Maybe I should let you see what else I have in store for you."

"He nods to the knife in his other hand, making it clear that he won't hesitate to use it if Taliah doesn't obey him."