I have known for almost a month now that you cheated. You are my fucking accomplice, the other half of my black heart. We share a depth of evil and sadistic pleasure that people can’t even dream up in their darkest nightmares.
When I found out that you shared our love of blood letting with her I was livid. Revenge became the one nagging thought in my mind.
At first I thought I would get my revenge by making you watch me finish her. That would insure that you would never share what was ours with her again.
But the more I thought about it the more I realized that you would love that as much as I did and it would likely cause you to cheat again just for the pleasure of my revenge which would defeat the purpose.
After weeks of careful deliberation I have the perfect plan for revenge. And it will be served ice cold on a silver platter.
That bitch you cheated with will be a witness to your demise. And she will replace you as well, knowing what will happen if she is not a faithful servant thus insuring her loyalty.
Your end will consist of hours of cock and ball torture, agonizing, merciless, pain will be inflicted upon you. But your death will not come swiftly. Instead you will lay, bound, with your dick and balls the only thing accessible with leeches sucking the life blood from your body.
A slow and agonizing death I hope.