They kneeled before me, naked, their hard dicks point straight before them. I could hear their heartbeats echo in the cold stone chamber beneath the church. Their hands bound behind their backs, attaching to the bindings about their ankles. Yes still, they looked upon me with such adoration and trust. They gave themselves to me, to serve me, be blessed by me, and sacrifice themselves to me. I paced before them, my naked breasts swaying, my bare feet making small padding sounds. The dampness of my cunt dripping to my knees. I began with one young one on the end. Such a small body, and such a big, thick, virgin cock. Standing before him, I grabbed his head, and shoved his mouth onto my clit. Letting him get his only taste of a woman, a goddess. Pulling his head back hard, I held it there, looking into my eyes, as I lowered myself down, slowly impaling my pussy on his quivering cock. It only takes a few thrusts before I feel his cock shudder, that tell-tale twitch of him being about to cum. I lower my head to his throat, and at the moment I feel his hot seed spill into my womb, I bite through his throat, shredding my teeth through his jugular, tearing a chunk from his windpipe. Hot, thick blood spouts into my mouth, and all over my face. His heart shudders to a sputtering stop, even as his prick dribbles the last couple drops of jizz into me. I stand, letting his spent body crumble over, lightly thudding to the floor. I cross him, and bless him for his service. Moving to the next one, my bloody hands grip his thick hair, grinding his face into my cum-filled, bloody vagina. Five more virgins to bless tonight, indeed, He will be pleased.
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I have such dark fantasies about being hurt and degraded, is that normal? Should I be thinking these thoughts every night? I dream about men coming to my house when I’m asleep, they break in to my house and force me to do all sorts of degrading things before they kill me. They make me choke on their cocks and they fuck my every hole. They beat me and break my bones and choke me unconscious, sometimes they force huge objects like bottles or a baseball bat in my ass until I scream but still I wake up every time with my panties soaking wet! I guess I must be a sick person because of this, it can’t be normal! I’m obsessed with the thought of making this all real, I need a man to come and use me, hurt me, make me a nasty whore!
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