Dark fantasies plague my every waking moment. Every breathing person is potential prey. I love random victims; the thrill of the hunt makes my cunt sloppy wet. From time to time, I’ll take an accomplice to help me slice and dice my victims. I need one now, to enact this gruesome, tortuous fantasy I’ve got brewing in my sadistically demented twisted mind.
I want to find a bitch, a slutty bitch. I want to take her down to the lakeside, since the campground is closed this time of year, and I want to fuck her with a chain saw. You heard me right. I have a miniature one, it was built for midgets, and I want to saw into her body with the sounds of her screaming, and her flesh ripping in my ears.
I’m sick. I want her to feel every time I shave away more and more of her insides. Her cunt’s been overused, and she’s probably a disease-riddled whore. Then, when she’s good and hollowed out, I want to cut off her limbs and shove them into her body. We’ll rearrange what’s left of her guts real nice. The local PD can enjoy that one; I’ll leave it for them to find, and disappear without a trace.
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