Dark fantasies are meant for me to be a vessel for a Master’s desires. My childhood is a blur of pain and submission, each cruel act shaping me into the perfect snuff slave – a broken, obedient whore who blooms like a rose in the spilled blood.
I get a rush of adrenaline as I’m passed around from Daddy to Daddy, each one eager to leave their mark on my willing body. There are so many flavors they bring – the rough, grizzled hands of a veteran sadist, the cold detachment of a calculating psycho, the wild abandon of a bloodthirsty barbarian. When my Daddy master slices open a fresh victim, I shower my pussy in her life force.
His cock covered in her gore, is slammed so deep inside me, and I can’t stop cumming. The more thrusts he gives me, I can feel my pussy getting younger, tighter. Daddy deserves the best little pussy he can get. The blood transforms my cunt into an itty-bitty puffy pussy. Just right for Daddy to breed.
Dark fetish of blood gives me the eternal youth that any whore wishes to get. In this life of snuff, I surrender myself because I want to be young forever. I have to keep my body valuable for Master Daddy.
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