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Dark Fantasies In The Asylum

“I will fuck you, then I will kill you.” The cold words echoed through the abandoned asylum walls that make up dark fantasies, and with a fierceness behind them that made my cunt wet. It was a “date” I was set up on by the head of my gang in order to gain intel on a few pending hits. Little did he know the tables will be turning, quickly!

Dark FantasiesThis smut rag of a bastard starts rubbing and kissing on me and all I want is to fucking vomit! Pretending that he’s turning me fucking on I grip his cock firmly in my hand and stroke it. He’s all fucking to the point of no return and pushes me over an exam table and stuffs his prick in my sopping wet cunt.

My cunt is wet for him, rather a little wet to get stuffed by that nice cock, and then mostly because I am going to snuff this fucktard out! As I feel his throbbing prick pulsate I thrust a bowie knife right in his fucking gut and twist it.

Dark FetishYou must remember, I WILL be the end of you! Dare to venture further?


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