A Toy For A Sadist

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I’m your toy for letting out all those sadistic desires you can no longer hold in because you are being driven so crazy at night. You have had all these dark impulses creeping into your subconscious since you met me earlier in the summer. No one has even raised an eyebrow that you some how can’t seem to keep a grip on babysitters for your brats. They always “run away from home” or just kinda vanish into thin air but we both know what really happens to us. We all end up in your basement and become your little dolls. You love playing with us. The screams don’t stop you, it encourages you. When you convinced me to go down into the basement with you, I had no idea what I was signing up for and when I could see the aftermath of your fetish around me written on the faces of your sex slaves sending me direct orders to run as fast as I could. I didn’t expect you to have bear traps set up around the only exit you weren’t blocking. It almost took my leg off and you took the chance to dominate my cunt while I bled over the cold floor. You finished inside my asshole, which was leaking my insides by that point. What happens next?

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