Sometimes my dark fantasies become deadly reality. I went skiing recently. I inherited this cabin in the mountains off the beaten path of a major ski resort in Colorado. No one knows it is there. It is only accessible in winter with a big ass SUV because the snow is heavy. Even though it can be scary being so remote, I love the solitude sometimes. I went up on a Wednesday for a 5 day escape. The weather forecast was not bad. But, mother nature pulled a fast one and we got 22 inches of snow in 24 hours. I was snowbound. I couldn’t even see my SUV. There was no way I was making it to the resort to ski. I lost power too, but luckily I had lots of firewood and plenty of warm clothes. I even had enough food to last a week. I figured it was a week of reading in store for me.
When I went outside the next morning to gaze at the beauty of untouched snow, I realized I was not alone. There were human tracks. I didn’t immediately think crazed psycho killer so I went looking to see if I found a person in trouble. I found a person of trouble. He was nearly frozen to death, so I dragged him inside to warm up. I did everything I knew to do so he would not die from hypothermia. How does he repay me? By chaining me up to a beam for his sick amusement. He tortured me. He force fucked me, all before his true plans for me emerged. Cook me and eat me for survival. I pleaded for him to spare me as I had spared him. He was hell bent on using me for his snuff roleplay. When I saw the big knife, I knew I was his winter meal. He poured olive oil on my body and put me in the oven. As I felt my skin crackle and burn, the last image I remember was him licking his lips and rubbing his belly.
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