When you are a connoisseur of the finer meats in life you find ingenious sources for food and your knives must be in top notch condition for butchering your meat.
Knife play for me has a different fucking meaning then it does for most. I went to a carnival last night and met a healthy looking man that was trying to get out of the bizz. We talked for a long time and I found out he was a loner. No family, no ties to anyone or anything except the carnival. The perfect fucking target for my freezer. I offered him a place and when the carnival closed he gathered his belongings and told his boss he quit.
We went back to my house and I showed him some wonderful hospitality. I fixed him a nice big dinner, which he gobbled up like a man that hadn’t eaten in forever. I let him take a nice hot shower and gave him my warm fluffy robe.
After he got a good nights sleep I decided to have some fun and took out my chains for some kinky, fucking before I snuffed his ass for dinner. I couldn’t think of anything but how he would taste while I sucked his huge cock.
This evening I had my friend come over , the one that helps me butcher my food. We feed our new friend one last meal and then the fun began.
I noticed as we were butchering him that my knives were a little dull so when we were done I ordered a new set. Just looking at the picture on line of the saw and the shiny, sharp blades my cunt began to gush cum.
Then I saw a knife set for the counter, and my twisted sense of humor couldn’t resist. Only my closest friends will know it’s meaning, It is a little man with knives stuck all in him. I had to have it!
My new knives will be here by next Thursday and then I will go hunt again so that I can play with my new knives while filling my freezer. I think I will plan a dinner party too!
Angie
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