Dark fantasies, as depraved as possible has mostly likely been a reality for me. I have earned the right to live several different times. My Master loves to make sure I am devoted to him and I do my best to show my dedication. He is a Mastermind, his art is only viewed by the most rich and powerful. And since he is so generous, he made me a superstar.
My performance always has to be top notch or I will be the one on the literal chopping block. Sometimes it’s a saw table or just hanging from the ceiling. He keeps the meat in all sorts of ways.
When it’s show time I whip the meat until it starts to bleed and squat over the wounds to soak them in piss. My Master always has a few bulls around to pummel their sweet little holes and when they are blown out, I get to slice off the clit!
Over time, I’ve come to enjoy it more and more. It’s a lot harder than you think to slice it off but I do eventually. Sometimes I have to rip it off with my teeth and I don’t dare to spit it out. I love the look of terror and despair in their eyes, the more fear I inflict on them the prouder my Master will be of be and I always want to be his Extreme snuff princess.