Last night, I had the extreme pleasure of exploring one of my lover’s deepest and most dark fantasies. He wanted to stroke his hard dick and watch my body go limp and the life drain from my eyes as I hung in front him. He told me that I was his torture doll and that the only way out was to beg him to end my life. He had me stand on a stool with a noose around my neck while he tortured and beat me. He made me rub my cunt for him while he whipped me. His thick, leather bull whip cracked against my breasts, ripping my skin open in huge, bleeding gashes. He ripped me open by fisting my cunt, punching me as hard as he could. He even smashed a bottle, using the jagged edges to fuck my ass hole. He watched and made his hard cock cum as I faded out, dangling in front of him.