I don’t let just any cock slide inside my silky hot slit; it takes a special sort of monster to bring my dark fantasies to life. You say you want to know what my insides feel like, but I don’t know if you can live up to my fucking twisted expectations. I’ll tell you just what to do if you truly need to get a taste of this cruel little clit on mine.
Bring me some sweet meat, easy prey. I want you to strap down that pathetic play toy, and bring me my favorite pet; my obsidian filet knife. I’m going to skin it alive while you remove it’s eyelids, lips, nipples, and scalp. I love sick and terrible things. I’m going to flay it live, and then rub cayenne pepper all over. Flavor up that filthy thing.
Then, you’re going to rip it’s beating heart from it’s chest, and feed it to me while it’s still quivering. I love first blood during taboo role play. If you appease me, you sexy sadistic demon, I’ll let you slide that hellishly hot cock deep into my pretty pussy.
I’m a killer at heart; we’ll use the blood as lube. Lick it from my tits, where it’s dripped down from my chin. Cover me in bite marks, and drown me in your sin.













I’ve been cumming to some dark fantasies lately. I don’t mean gently dark, I mean I need a full blown taboo role play if I want to fulfill my desire. That, or I can turn my dreams into a reality. I think heavily about the euphoria of watching the light go out of someone’s eyes, and that being by my hand. That’s right, I want to snuff out a life, but who knows if I can stop at one? What if I become addicted to being a killer?


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