You always have me pose for the camera when you make your snuff movies. I love wearing black and showing the camera my pussy while I beg you to snuff me and take my life for all the world to see. I know you sell the videos online and I know they make you a lot of money. You keep sparing my life because you can’t get enough of the torture you inflict on my body. But the time has finally cum, and you and I both know that tonight is the night. We can’t pretend anymore.
You have a string of xmas lights and they are glowing blood red and I know that before the night is over they will be wrapped around my neck choking the last breaths of life from my body. For now they just lay there sparkling as I pose for the camera and spread my beautiful pink pussy apart and talk to you and the camera in my sweetest submissive phone sex voice and beg for you to cause me pain and humiliate me the way only you know how. I say pretty please like the good little whore I am and you sit back and smile.
I grab a knife and begin cutting my arms and thighs and the blood is pouring. The red lights are no match for the beauty of the fresh blood running down my body. I let you have a taste and watch the blood swirl around on your tongue like a fine wine. You’re a murderer and tonight you will be fulfilling both of our darkest fantasies. You come towards me with the lights in your hands. You wrap them around my throat and begin to pull them tight. I can feel the heat from the tiny bulbs and then I feel the cord cutting off my air supply. My eyes bulge as you pull them tighter and my lips turn blue as I try to gasp for air that won’t come. My eyes dim and I see your face – the last thing I will ever see – smiling that wicked smile.