Emily tapped her foot nervously outside the dimly lit café as she waited for her rideshare to arrive. Rain had already begun to fall and what had started as a drizzle was soon becoming a downpour washing out the orange glow of the streetlights overhead. Emily pulled her jacket closer shivering, not just from the cold, but from the uneasy feeling deep in the pit of her stomach.

As she checked her phone for updates on her ride a car pulled up beside her. The window rolled down revealing the driver, an older man with unruly brown hair and a broad smile. "You waiting for a ride?" He asked, his voice deep and gravely with an intensity that didn't match the light-hearted air he seemed to be trying to project.

"I ordered an Uber." Emily replied hesitantly, checking her phone once more, only to realize that it had powered off, the battery had given out, "but it's running late."

"Where are you headed? I'll give you a lift?" The man offered, his gaze lingering for just a heartbeat too long.

Emily weighed her options. It was getting late and the café was shutting down. Plus the rain showed no signs of letting up any time soon. "I'm just going to Maple street." She replied attempting to project confidence.

"Perfect!" The man exclaimed, "I'm heading that now, I live just the next street over! Hop in!"

The locks clicked and the man motioned for her get into the car, feeling trapped, Emily reluctantly climbed into the passenger seat. The pair were illuminated by the the blue glow of the dashboard and a strange scent hung in the air. Something musty mixed with the smell of the cheap car freshener dangling from the rearview mirror. Emily pulled her coat tighter and every nerve in her body screamed that she was making a mistake, but she didn't see what other options she had.

"Do you live around here?" Emily asked, trying to make small talk, though she couldn't keep a slight quiver out of her tone the strange man pulled onto the thoroughfare.

"All my life," He replied slickly. He drove with one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting on the center console, and his gaze frequently darted over to her. She self-consciously tried to pull down the hem of her skirt, her long and shapely legs were far more exposed than she'd have preferred.

"What about you?" He asked, "Do you work in the area?"

"Yeah," Emily nodded, keeping her answers short because she didn't trust herself to respond. She could feel his gaze raking across her body. She was already regretting her decision, realizing that walking a few blocks in the rain was definitely the smarter move. An oppressive silence fell over the pair while, in her mind, Emily went over the lessons she'd learned in her last self defense class. Her face remained mostly calm, but internally she was beginning to panic.

"Do you ever wonder about the people you see out in the world?" The stranger asked, "I mean we probably spent our entire lives living just a few short blocks away from each other, and we never would have met if it weren't for pure happenstance. A single woman stranded on the side of the road, a kindly stranger offering her a ride."

I'm not single. The words were at her lips when she grabbed them and wrestled them back down. Somehow she didn't think this man would respond kindly to hearing that she was in a long term committed relationship with her sweet and loving husband. "I try not to dwell on that too much." She stammered instead.

He laughed, a deep an unsettling sound in the cramped sedan, "Oh I think it's fascinating, you never really know who someone is, deep down."

"This is my stop!" Emily blurted out, cutting him off, it was a lie, but she needed to escape.

"You sure?" The strange man asked, now openly leering at Emily's chest "The night's still young, I'm sure we could find a way to entertain ourselves."

"No really," Emily said, her heartbeat pounding like a drum in her ears, "I need to get home."

But the strange man didn't pull over, he didn't even slow down instead he locked the doors and placed his free hand on Emily's thigh, sliding up under her skirt. "Oh don't be a wet blanket," he said, his thumb tracing a small circle on her upper thigh, "I think we could have a lot of fun together."

Hello! I hope you enjoyed my prompt! I’m looking for a detailed and literate partner to help me explore a dark and kinky scene where Emily accepts a ride from someone she shouldn’t have. Please don’t just jump right in, I prefer to discuss the scene a bit first! Drop me a message if you’re interested, I look forward to hearing from you!

Kinks: Non con, rough sex, semi-public, degradation, humiliation, anal, oral, PIV, breeding, cum play, mind break, corruption, loss of innocence etc.

Limits: violence, bathroom stuff, anything too gross, incest