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| Suddenly, with a wrenching crashing sound, you feel the car falling and you see the ground racing towards you! You scream at the top of your lungs, certain this is the end! | | Suddenly, with a wrenching crashing sound, you feel the car falling and you see the ground racing towards you! You scream at the top of your lungs, certain this is the end! |
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- | Fortunately, while the car lands roughly, it's not enough of a fall to wreck you along with the car. You're banged up and dazed, but you're alive!
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- | You push the button on your seat belt buckle...but it doesn't work. Neither does the door handle. You try breaking the glass window, but you're not at a good enough angle for it. Great - looks like you're stuck here.
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- | Suddenly, you smell a strong odor of gasoline, and something burning. You gasp in horror - the car's on fire and you're trapped! You strain and pull at the seat belt, even trying to bite through it, but it won't budge! "HELP!" you scream frantically. "SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE, SOMEBODY! ANYBODY! HELP ME!"
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- | No help comes. You've heard that people trapped in fires die of smoke inhalation or a lack of oxygen instead of the fire itself, and at this point, all you can hope for is that you'll be that lucky.
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- | You're not. The broken windows in the back let plenty of air in and give the smoke room to escape. Enough of it still reaches you to give you an unpleasant cough, but that's the least of your problems right now as the fire in the car finally reaches you!
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- | The driver's seat doesn't take long to catch fire, and your screams of terror become howls of agony as the flames reach your feet, your arms, your body. You can feel flames from under you leaping up between the cleft of your bikini-clad buttocks, and it isn't long before your bikini bottom goes up in flames, taking your scant pubic hairs with it. The pain is unbearable as the fire reaches your crotch, ravaging your most sensitive areas. You're still alive and conscious when the flame reaches your breasts moment later, sizzling them and blistering them. Your voice is hoarse from screaming, and your eyes are red with tears of terror and pain. You're still thrashing wildly in your seat belt, pounding helplessly against the door.
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- | It's almost a mercy when the fire reaches the gas tank and the car is obliterated in the ensuing explosion...and you along with it.
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Revision as of 23:44, 3 June 2014
Status: (barely) Clothed & Overheated
The last thing you want is to have to explain you caused an accident because you were too busy giving yourself an orgasm, especially when you're just dressed in a bikini! Panic setting in, you hit the gas, not even bother to watch where you're going. You hear the sound of a siren behind you, but you're in such a frenzied, panicked state, you can't see a cop car behind you. You can barely process what's happening in front of you!
Suddenly, with a wrenching crashing sound, you feel the car falling and you see the ground racing towards you! You scream at the top of your lungs, certain this is the end!
You're right.
THE END