
In need of some real stress relief and your tortured mind has a fixation on a strangle fantasy and this fantasy would not be complete without a hot busty blonde victim you wish to revenge fuck. I’m a worthless whore as I was raised to understand such thus making me the perfect victim of prey. I get off on pain and torture. I’m aroused when treated badly and manhandled. My cunt gets fucking drenched when I am being strangled to asphyxiation. It used to be a hard pill to swallow but damn I do like to swallow a fat goopey load of man slime. I’m the perfect bodied little tramp to take that revenge out on the revenge of all those that rejected you. Fuck I will even have the attitude and rejection ready for you when you buy me a drink and start to hit on me. I live to arouse the mean streak in you.

I love exploring your dark fantasies and sharing mine with you. Although I love being a badass sadistic who castrates and slaughters stupid men and assholes, what I really want in life is a partner; an accomplice to hunt and kill together. You see, I hate most women. There are very few chicks on this planet I would miss if they were killed. My ideal accomplice would want to kidnap, force fuck and torture a girl of any age. Young or old or in between, I am sure there is some woman you would want to murder in a gruesome fashion, right? When I met Bob on the dark net, we decided to hook up to make his dark fantasy come true. He had more than just rape fantasies. He wanted to kill and torture a hot teen slut. The mall is a breeding ground for his perfect victim. I lured one away with the promise of a horror movie screen test. I drugged her and tossed her in the trunk to take her to meet Bob. Bob didn’t take long to explore his extreme snuff fantasies. He took a baseball bat to her head; he clubbed her like a baby seal. She fell to the floor and started convulsing. He ripped off her clothes and savagely had his way with her tight fuck holes while I watched and filmed it. Blood was pouring out of her skull as he fucked her. I was fucking wet. He was practically having sex with her dead body. She was barely alive; just twitching as he fucked the life out of her. We debated on what to do with her limp body. We decided to cook her. Young tender flesh is like veal. Very tasty. She was a good fuck, a good kill and a good meal. What are your dark desires?

My dark fantasies are disturbing. I think it is because I know I am a worthless whore who deserves to die. I wish I was dead every day. Last week, I came very close to dying. You would think that I would be embracing life from my near-death experience, but I am not. I am trying to recreate it. I was in the bathtub, listening to music and drinking wine. My son, who hates me came in and was angry at me. I wouldn’t give him money. He started yelling at me then grabbed my radio and through it in the tub with me. My life flashed before my eyes as I prepared to die. Then I remembered it was a battery radio, so I didn’t get electrocuted like in some bad thriller movie. My son was sad he didn’t kill me. Honestly, so was I. I have been bathing daily with a radio nearby that is plugged in and not on batteries, but he has not returned to kill me. I lack the guts to do it myself, but I bet you don’t do you. What is your taboo role play? Do you think you could kill me in a painful and gruesome way?

Dark fantasies are what I have; only what I have. I don’t dream of rainbows and unicorns. I dream of murder and mayhem. Bloody, gory, extremely violent thoughts consume me. When I meet new people, I am usually thinking about how to torture and snuff them. I am a loner. I have some goth friends, but I don’t form bonds like most women. I am anti social with detachment disorder. Fuck my shrink. I killed him years ago. I am who I am. Men be warned. I am a praying mantis. If we fuck, I may kill you afterwards. I have not guilt or remorse. I always feel a sense of accomplishment and pride after a kill. I have rid the world of one less cunt or one less tool, or one less brat that will grow up to be on welfare. I don’t have maternal instincts. I want to kill just about every brat I meet. That bodes well for perverts into little girls. They can fuck them and leave the killing to me. Not everyone can stomach murder, but I was born to kill. I lack remorse, empathy and I have no regard for life. I am the perfect accomplice for your rape phone sex fantasies. You force fuck the little cock tease and I will dispose of her tiny body.
