I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.
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