I love a violent taboo role play. Especially one that involves medieval torture. When my demented grandfather died, he left me so many fun things. A collection of over 1000 knives, some over 100 years old. And a vast collection of medieval torture devices like a breast ripper, a drunkards barrel, a shrew’s fiddle, a pear of anguish, a fork of the heretic, thumbscrews, an iron chair, a Spanish donkey and a hanging cage. But I have always wanted a breaking wheel and a rack.
I love to torture sex. Can you tell? Well, this week a guy who can find anything for anyone at the right price found me a rack. Although it cost me an arm and a leg, it will be all worth it. So, once I had it set up, I knew I needed to break it in. Like a brat with a new shiny toy, I went looking for someone to fulfill my dark fantasies of splitting someone in two. Normally, I hunt for the perfect victim, stalk them for days, and learn their routine before I nab them. But I just wanted to christen my new toy, so I went with the first one to annoy me.
I Love Medieval Torture
And it was some self-entitled coed who thought her shit did not stink. So, I followed her until it was safe to nab her and stuff her in my car. I drugged her first though. When she woke up, she found herself on my shiny new toy. Already tied to the rack with a ball gag so I did not need to hear her run her bratty mouth. Normally, I enjoy a prolonged extreme snuff kill, but she annoyed me. So, I ripped her in half with the rack to put her out of my misery.
What a mess she made. But I never mind blood and guts. Or the smell and sight of death.
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When it comes to snuff porn, I’m a perfectionist. I’m all about the details, and I make sure to always make Master proud. I take great care to make sure my partners are real messy, with blood and gore covering every inch of their bodies. There’s something about the sight of blood that gets me soaking wet, and I make sure to really enjoy myself.
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