Ass rape porn was how it started but then it escalated to murder! I think from the moment I was born I have been plotting my perfect murder. My murder is as twisted as it sounds. You would come in with a knife of course and hold my mouth open cutting my tongue out. The blood would run down to my nipples and you would taste the knife’s edge and put it close to my neck. Unzipping your pants you would force your cock down my throat and I would feel the razor cuts as you used the knife to cut into my flesh. This wasn’t a game this was your desire to fuck me up for my disloyalty! It wasn’t just disloyalty to you but to the game of the streets that had to be played out from my death. You would slam your cock in my ass and beat me so badly with your fist no one would recognize me…
Word on the street was that I was kidnapped by the cruelest gang member of them all and they had no idea how right they were! You took that knife and I felt my ass being opened and then the stab that broke my femur bone in half. With each strike your tone of vengeance deepened. I tasted the salt of my tears as you fucked me in my ass. Taking my head and pulling it back you put the rope around my neck and pulled the chord. To end the game and make it known how much you hated me you must do the unthinkable. Taking my hand and cutting my fingers off and stuffing them in my asshole would teach me! I guess I deserved this after choosing a crack addicted bastard over you. But no matter what the reason that I lay dying at your hand, you had committed the perfect crime. No one gave a shit about me dying! The world had ended and the perfect murder of a black slut was done!
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