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dark fantasies make him happy

dark fantasies

Dark fantasies make him happy, so I abide by his fantasies and try my best to make them a reality. I can sense he will never change. He will always use me and make me scream in pain and agony. I think the only way he gets of is at the sight of blood.

Make it bloody, you worthless piece of shit. I have that phrase echoed in my head. The memories of being dragged against the concrete floor in the driveway of my parent’s house while they were away. All my parent’s neighbors watched in horror as I was getting beat to death. Can you believe he was rock hard as he was fucking me up?

I can. I know he loves to abuse me, and it is even better when it is in front of people. No one could stop him. Instead, I begged everyone to leave us alone. It wasn’t the end of the torture. He slid me across the lawn to the backyard and began t drown me in my parent’s pool. The blood was all over the place, and he was not going to stop.

Finally, he gets the urge to fuck my ass, and he’s not done with the torture. He’s going to slide his razor blade against my back while he cums in my ass.


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