I fucked him till his balls were drained. It was kinky. There was bondage. There was S&M. I gave him my special brand of cock and ball torture. Of course I received my pain as well. I let him whip me. I let him rip the nipple clamps off my hard and straining tits. I let him pierce my body with needles and lick my blood. Oh it was fun, but it didn’t satisfy me. I came but not that hard deep orgasm that I need. Until I told him to go take a shower and I knew I would re-enact the scene. I entered the bathroom. I could see his shadow against the shower curtain. The butcher knife I took from the kitchen clenched in my hand, my bare feet feeling the cold tile of the floor. I know it is only a matter of seconds before I will be reliving my favorite scenes from my favorite movie. It always brings me to the brink of orgasm. My cunt gets wet as soon as I see the squirt of blood. The feel of my blade sinking into flesh, the slight resistance of the skin as I force my blade in. The smell of the blood, that faint iron scent, there is nothing at all like it. And then to watch as the life leaves the body, the muscle contractions, the jerking, the gurgling sounds in the throat as the last breath leaves the body, all serving to increase my pleasure. All making my nipples hard and my cunt soaking wet. And as I fill my hands with his blood and cover my naked body in it’s warm, sticky wetness, it happens. That orgasm that starts to build deep inside me and spreads like a wild fire from my core to the very tips of my fingers and toes. I am drained, I will leave him here, in the tub until the morning. After that orgasm I need sleep. Be very careful in the shower….you never know who may be lurking in the shadows!
Angie
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