Dark fantasies? Fuck that shit. I have dark realities. I am not the kind of girl who has impulse control. If I want to do something, I do it. The more sadistic it is, the more I want to do it. This loser I know through a mutual friend gave me castration fantasies. Seriously, the douche bag had no right reproducing ever. Stupidity is amok in this world as it is; don’t need stupid people breeding stupid brats. So this asshat ex husband of a person I barely tolerate grabbed my pussy the other night. He said Donald Trump said it was okay. For one, do I look like the type who wants to be groped? Two, do I look like a Donald Trump supporter? Fuck. Do I look like I give a fuck about politics? I decided he was too stupid to breathe and needed his balls chopped off. Not a clean castration either. I wanted him to get gangrene of the dick. I called him up, said I had a change of heart. I invited him to my house to fuck. Any loser dumb enough to think I want a booty call from him doesn’t deserve his balls, let alone his dick. I spiked his cocktail with a roofie so when he woke up, he was naked and tied to a chair. His balls tied up too and his cock elongated away from his body. His worthless pecker was strapped down too. Dumb ass thought this was some BDSM game. When I whacked his balls off with a dirty blade, he screamed in agonizing pain. Music to my ears. “Grab my pussy loser, I grab your balls and cut them off,” I screamed at him. He went pale as he bled all over the floor. I could have stopped the bleeding, but where is the fun in that? Dumb loser needed to suffer in pain so he would learn a lesson the hard way. Think you can handle a taboo role play with me? I am one sick bitch.
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My dark fantasies are truly fucked up and twisted, what can I say? I am one fucked up bitch! I can’t help it, I was born this way and I don’t ever plan to change. I brought out my really evil side last night when I had an unsuspecting victim pretty much drop himself in my lap. I was at this bar on campus, it was filled with preppy frat boy types and they all wanted a piece of me… little did they know that the unlucky boy that came home with me would never be coming home again! I picked out the perfect one, he was cocky and arrogant, the type of guy that thinks he can get away with anything… well this time he couldn’t. He thought that he was coming back to my place to fuck but instead I tied him up and tortured him to death! Now there is one less douchebag in the world and I couldn’t be happier!
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