Dark Fantasies For Rena’s Dark and Dirty Mind

I have many dark fantasies. One that plays over in my head is a couple invites me back for a threesome, you and your girl have me meet at a hotel but I have some other plans se.

My fingers trace along the blade of a knife hidden behind my back before pulling it out slowly, savoring the way it catches the light just so. I look over at your girl and seductively say, “are you sure you want me to do this?” She nods frantically, unable or unwilling to speak past her rapidly beating heart.

Without further ado, I plunge the knife deep into your chest – right where your heart should be – and watch as shock registers on both of your faces before giving way to pain etched across  your grimmacing face.

As you gasps for air and clutches at your chest, blood gushing between your fingers, I lean in close so only your girl can hear me whisper. “Does it make you wet to see him suffer?” as I start fingering her cunt and kissing her ==e

“You like this?” I ask her huskily, feeling power course through me at her obvious arousal as she plays with her clit with a monster black dildo .

I lean down again to capture one of Daisy’s trembling lips between mine while reaching beneath her skirt; finding what I seek without hesitation. She moans into the kiss as I tease her clit through her panties, fingers curling around the knife handle once more for good measure. The combination of fear and desire is palpable in every breath she takes; it’s intoxicating to say the least.

My free hand finds its way under your4q shirt, tracing patterns on his sweaty back before pressing the blade against soft flesh – eliciting a whimper from both parties involved but only fueling my own arousal further.

As if possessed by some dark entity within me, I begin to carve words onto your back: ‘Rena’s PET’ in bold letters that stand out against your pale skin even amidst all the blood loss . By now you are weakening rapidly; eyes rolling back into head while your girl watches playing with her wet pussy and mine. She looks terrified at times yet still begs for more.

So I oblige, pressing the knife against her own skin and dragging it lightly across her stomach before writing ‘MINE’ next to your name on your back . The pain must be excruciating but she doesn’t flinch or protest. However, her pussy starts