My cunt is aching and twitching. No matter what I do or try I can’t cum.
I know what I need and I just have to go out and get it.
Three victims should be enough.
A night of torture sex.
Screaming, moaning, pleading.
Torn flesh, bruises and pain. Lots and lots of pain.
Inflicted by yours truly.
Finally. Death and dismemberment.
Draining that thick, warm, fresh blood into my tub.
Shedding my clothes and easing my body down into the delightful liquid.
Watching as my skin changes from pale white to dark red.
Watching my cunt and tits disappear as I sink all the way into it.
The smell of iron that only comes from blood wafting up to greet me.
My hands sliding over the sticky fluid that drives me crazy.
Sliding lower until I finally feel my blood covered cunt.
Feeling the build up as I get closer to the elusive orgasm that I have been chasing all day.