My Master has so many dark fantasies that I’m not sure what to do. I’m scared. He has become harsher and harsher with me, leaving more injured and permanently scarred it feels as the farther we move in our dynamic the less he sees me as a person who belongs to him and a toy to push further and further and I wonder just how far he will go. That’s when I woke up, groggy and hungover which was strange because I’d not had anything to drink. I tried to move my hand to rub my eyes and found my wrist chained to the bed. I pulled at my other wrist and then my ankles and felt the same thing. I was strapped to the bed on my stomach. I could move to my knees and get myself up a little but I was captured. I froze when I heard an unfamiliar voice giggle “Oh, you’re awake.” and there is something creepy about a man with a deep bass giggling. I tried to look towards them and then noticed I couldn’t see. I was blindfolded and I screamed, jerking away as I felt a cold metal scraping against my ass. Another giggle and then a sharp, hard, smack with the metal item right across my ass before a hard hand grabbed my hair, pulling back hard forcing me to arch my back to move with the hand. “Slut! Say thank you.” he growled into my ear, running the metal thing across my ass on it’s side. The sharp sting letting me know it was a blade followed by the trickle of warm blood dripping down my thighs and into the dip of my back. The stranger’s fingers ran across the stinging cut and I could hear a low purr as he sucked the blood clean from his fingers. “So sexy. What a good slut you are.” he pushed my head away, my face hitting the metal headboard, I heard a crunch in my nose and a pain shot through my head as blood streamed from my nose over my mouth and dripped from my chin. I gasped, trying to breathe through my mouth and trying to ignore the frog in my throat the tears in my eyes caused. I felt the bed dip and he moved behind me, his cock pressing into my dry pussy making me scream in pain again as he began to fuck me hard and fast. Not caring about my pain as his cock ripped my pussy. Using my blood to lubricate his hard fucking. His blade in his hand gripping my hips jabbing me over and over, running over my skin turning my side into ground meat. I sobbed, screamed, begged for him to stop and he just grunted. Fucking me harder and harder, his other hand running through my blood smearing it on my body. “It’s so fucking sexy.” he said to himself. You’re so pretty in red.” he mumbled. His other hand leaving my hip, tearing out that small chunk of flesh from where the blade tip was embedded. “I’m going to cum in your pussy.” he laughed. “But we can’t let you get pregnant now can we? I want to fuck you over and over again until you’re falling apart.” and I swear the man cackled, his thrusting became erratic as I begged. “No… Please, please, don’t hurt me. Please stop.” my voice cracking through my tears making me unsure if it was a blessing or not when I felt the sharp pain in the side of my neck. Like a bee sting and then the heavy hot flow of blood splattering onto the puddle from my nose on the bed underneath me. It didn’t take long, my arms felt weak and my limbs gave out. I couldn’t tell if the world was getting hard but the pain began to fade and it felt so wonderful I didn’t even care I could feel his cock throb and fill me with cum. That I could tell he was stabbing me over and over again as I slipped into that beautiful sleep that saved me from this man. Truly turning me into a fuck toy to abuse, but at least now I didn’t have to feel it.
Erin
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Lately my dark fantasies have taken a very evil twist but I am loving it.See, it all started when I went out for dinner and watched them boil a live lobster for me, it made me think about doing that to some dirty whore. I was obsessed with it, the thought of killing a whore like that was all I could think about! It took some time to prepare for this but finally I was ready, I even had the perfect victim! She was a whore I snatched off the streets, she thought I was rescuing her from her pimp, can you believe that shit? Some girls are just too stupid to live, don’t you think? Killing her was such an intense experience for me and it took a lot longer than I thought it would! See, I had her tied up, dangling from hooks forced thru her shoulders above a boiling pot of water. She was fully conscious and screaming her fucking head off because she knew that I was going to dunk her in there feet first to make her pain last as long as possible. I lowered her very slowly, at first I only submerged her feet and let them burn the flesh down to the bone before I sank her deeper. Her screams were the loudest I’ve ever heard, it took hours to kill her that way! Watching her die like that had me dripping wet, next time I am going to make sure that I bring an accomplice with me so we can fuck while she screams!
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