Blasphemy Sex is not what I wanted, but I got conditioned to it. The only way I could put myself in a situation that would put me at risk of being hurt. My boyfriend would enjoy writing all the sinister things that pass thru my mind.
A good whore like me will always tend to a man who wants to ruin them. I was looking thru my boyfriend’s phone. I shouldn’t have, but curiosity got the best of me when I ran into his plans of cutting me slowly and sacrificing me to satan.
At first, I was so creeped out, but then I read some more and saw that it was all for him to get ahead at work and make a significant amount of money. Satan rules weak-minded individuals who always have a dumb slut near them, like me.
My cunt was so excited as I rubbed it reading all the malicious acts he wanted to endure on me.
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