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My Dark Fantasies about Killing the Homeless

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies about killing the homeless. It stems from an encounter my master arranged for me one time last summer. He made me the gangbang whore to a bunch of dirty homeless men. They were drunk, dirty and smelled. Master paid them to fuck me. I was tied up and passed around like candy to this homeless posse. They had not had pussy in ions, and it was obvious. That had not had a shower in ions either. I was sick to my stomach while they violated every hole I have. I felt so used and degraded. I vowed revenge. I know I am a submissive, but I can have dark fantasies of revenge. I have long thought about killing the 6 homeless men who force fucked me for hours last summer. I go down to where the homeless sleep in this shanty town under the bypass. I know that is where master found the dirty hobos who fucked me. They live in tents and cardboard boxes. I get sick going down there. I may be a submissive whore, but I am a clean one. I still cannot believe master let dirty homeless men fuck me for hours. I could have gotten any kind of dirty disease. Last night, I fantasized about opening fire on the shanty town knowing I may miss them all or I may gun them all down too. I do not feel bad for my perverted thoughts either. Those dirty men gang banged me. They deserved to die. I recently bought a big knife thinking I could castrate each one who put his dirty dick in one of my fuck holes. I told you I have dark fantasies. Castrating homeless men who had done me wrong, doesn’t need to stay a fantasy if you will help me hunt and kill some dirty hobos.

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