I don’t like to admit to my Dark fantasies. Because they are so fucked up when I say it allowed, I feel silly. But the sound of flesh meeting flesh, soaked in blood, makes me crazy.

I’ve learned to surrender completely!

To merge my existence with my Master Daddy’s twisted pleasures.

When he commands me to prostitute myself to other depraved souls, I comply eagerly, knowing full well what’s going to happen.

I like it when the dick is in me, and he comes behind and stabs the guy in the neck. That blood splatters all over me, soaking my tits, dripping down to my wet cunt.

It’s crazy how much blood is in the human body, 1.5 gallons! And when it’s spurting everywhere, I can feel the cock inside me lose its hardness. I’ll squeeze my pussy down on it as tight as I can to keep it stiff till I cum. It’s a filthy Dark fetish, but I fucking love it!