Squashed Like a Bug

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You know what happens when a pathetic, waste of breath tries to waste my time? I like to watch them squirm, like worthless vermin beneath my shoe, while I laugh at their pleas for freedom. They try to wiggle free and escape from the pain that I bring, but to absolutely no prevail. It just makes my cunt too juicy wet to let them go free without some mutilating torture. Take for example, this pathetic little soul that I met awhile back. He claimed to worship the Dark Lord and that he wanted my help to find the perfect, innocent sacrifice to please his Lord. I could see right through that bullshit. He didn’t worship anybody, but me. No, in reality, he was just an eyeliner-wearing faggot that was trying way too hard to impress my twisted mind. I played along at first, picking out the prettiest virgins for us to ravage together and eventually drain the life from. He was fucking scared. He didn’t want to go through with it, so he just kept telling me that it wasn’t the right one yet. Give me a fucking break, you fucking loser! So, one day I just called him up and told him, in my most seductive voice, that my pussy was slippery wet and craving and nice hard fucking. Haha, the piece of shit showed up to my door in five minutes flat. I led him into a dimly lit room in the back of the house and the moment that the door slammed shut behind us, I brought my foot up and kicked his ass to the floor. His face smashed into the the floor and I stripped him down, tying up his legs and arms while he gargtieddickeditled helplessly in a pool of his blood. Then, I put on my prettiest high heels and stood above his face so that he could see my cunt dripping with the anticipation of his impending doom. I pressed one foot down on his neck and pushed my heel so that it just barely broke the skin. Blood gushed everywhere while I bent forward and used the handle of  one my favorite knives to tear into his asshole. That faggot probably loved it, his little cock was growing harder and harder as I rammed the handle in, ripping his asshole open.I wrapped some rope around his pathetic cock and pulled it tighter and tighter until his balls looked like they were ready to pop and he was screaming, begging me to stop. Haha, my worthless little bug had my cunt gushing and I couldn’t stop my body from convulsing while I orgasmed over and over watching him squirm. 

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