Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

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Would you mind someone like me, sexy and deviant, to have your life in the palm of my hands? Could you imagine me making the decision on if you live or die? To me it will be a sweet death. This is how it would go…

I would bring you into my home, and take you to the basement. Once inside I would make you strip. Take off all your clothes while I admire your body. You are just so damn sexy…. well endowed too. I would then lay you on the cold metal table where I tie your hands above your head and legs wide apart. It’s my decision… so you can’t get away with whatever choice I make. I run my long painted nails against your skin causing chills. Making my way down to your cock I touch it, tease it, even taste it. I want to see it grow one last time. How perfect it is. When it’s nice and swollen I get a razor and start to make some beautiful artwork on your abs. Slicing and carving my mark. Taking that blood and smearing it all over my naked body. I climb up on the table and slowly slide your cock into my sweet spot. As you see my body ride yours, I look into your eyes. I switch from my razor to a scalpel and slice a clean line from one ear to the next ear. Oh what a beautiful death. I ride your dick like a thief after he struck gold. Watch as the life leaves your body, as the blood drains, as you fill me up with your last seed. 

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