Living in the woods like I do I have all kinds of fetishes. One is known as Formicophilia it is the pleasure of feeling insects crawling on my skin. I love to lay in the grass and let all types of bugs crawl all over my naked flesh while I rub my clit and pussy cumming over and over again from the pleasure.
It occurred to me that I could take this one step farther and give an unwilling victim the same pleasure while at the same time being pleased by a form of torture.
What has my sick and twisted mind come up with now? Oh my friend sit back and enjoy as I recall the events for you.
I captured an unwilling victim, a skinny, anorexic looking bitch and dragged her back to my camp in the woods.
I tied her to a tree and made sure she was feed and hydrated before going off into the woods to gather my “insects”
I could only find 10, those little bastards are hard to locate. But I came back with what I could find.
Making sure they “nestled” into her flesh I placed them in places that would please me. One on each pussy lip, one on each tit, one on the rim of her ass, one behind each ear, one on each eye lid and one in her navel.
I went to bed satisfied and slept dreaming of the results. When I woke up and checked they were already becoming swollen with blood.
I made us breakfast and ate well trying to imagine what would happen next. I feed her and went about my day.
By night fall to my delight they were engorged with blood, As I pulled them off to replace them in other areas they left a festering sore that I knew would become infected with out being cleansed, and of course I had no intention of cleansing them.
I replaced them on her body and went back to sleep. In the morning I checked again, by now they were so swollen and the original bites were festered and infected and I couldn’t help but to masturbate as I examined them.
Time to pull them off and replace them again, creating more sores and giving them more to feed on.
It was a slow and agonizing death for her. it took almost two whole weeks as the 10 ticks I captured from the woods feed on her and created sores that became infected and contracted gangrene, rotting her flesh, sucking her blood.
I came several times at the pleasure of her pain over the course of that time. In the end I ate every one of those ticks engorged with her blood. She served me well. Don’t you wish you were there to share my twisted pleasure?
Killer phone sex is what I offer! I don’t just mean Im good at what I do.. but I am! I mean I am going to fucking KILL someone! I going to rip them apart. Make them Bleed! I want to watch them suffer. Beg and plead! But in the end they won’t live. I even cum from the pain I give! Every cut, bruise and slash. Brings me closer to heaven. Makes me feel so alive. As your life slips away. Until you finally die. But that is the way it goes! Some people are here to hunt. Some are here to be prey. The natural order of thing. That is just the way. And if you are very very lucky… I may let you cum along. I don’t mind sharing my hunt. Something so good cant be wrong.
