Your most evil and dark fantasies are nothing compared to the fucked up things I have on my mind. I’m babysitting a couple of little bitches today that won’t stop crying and whining. Being a nanny pays decently but the urges to take out my frustrations on these two are so hard to contain. In my mind, I’ve crept into their nursery a thousand times and bashed their tiny heads together until brain goo was dribbling down my hands and I could lick it from my fingers. So many times, I come back to reality and find my fingers actually in my mouth. I slide them into my panties and rub my pussy while I day dream. My mind starts racing at that point and all I can think about is their Daddy walking in to see what all the noise is. He can’t hide the massive bulge in his pants when he finds me covered in the blood and brain matter of his adorable twin brats. Those toothless, gummy mouths are still warm and they’re tiny enough to feel good and tight around his stiff cock. I hold one of his limp, dead brats and help him fuck her little face. I squeeze her throat and stroke him into her until milky jizz comes bubbling out of her mouth. Fucking her mouth was just a warm up. Next, I’ll kneel on the other brat’s corpse so that her Daddy can stare down into her blank face while he fucks me from behind. The squish and cracks of her body getting crushed under my knees as her Daddy pumps my cunt, only make me more wet. Once we have the little pests out of the way, Daddy can help me hunt down and snuff out their mommy. If you have a more evil or twisted scene then I’m always ready but for now, these little brats have me on edge and only Daddy’s dick can help.
Stephanie
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