“Just kill me now!” she begged, and though I do love Sex with dead bodies I want her to suffer just a little bit more. Doesn’t she know it not about the destination for me but the journey. I love to hear her screams and to see the terror in her eyes. Knowing that I have complete control over this slut is my crack.
Ive had this sadistic fantasy about grabbing a cute innocent little slut and hog tying her up and torturing her. I found this beauty at the bus stop and I knew she was perfect for the ritual. She screams echo so loudly in this empty warehouse. The acoustics seem to vibrate like the best vibrator and I can feel my cunt well up.
When I grabbed the hot knife and sliced through here the smell of her skin cooking under the heat did it for me. I fell into a pool of her blood and my squirt. Legs shaking and heart racing I needed more I started slashing her wildly, blood spewing every which way. I am cuming over and over again as I see the life fading from her eyes.
Just when I thought I couldn’t cum again I heard the hiss of her letting out her last breath. She looks so much more angelic lying her motionless as blood drips out her many wounds. I could help but take advantage of that warm hole. I rammed my tongue deep inside tasting the aftermath of the trauma I inflicted. I can taste the blood mixed with her cum. It’s funny how even when you know you are going to die your body will still react to stimuli isn’t it?
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