Imagine how fucking wet my pussy got when I found these old surgical instruments in the hospital dumpster while dumpster diving today. Never mind you can’t because you have no clue how many ways I can use these instruments of torture.
As I sit here, in the woods and make this wonderful elixir for my “guest” this evening. This is a special brew, I call it my “zombie juice” it will render whomever is lucky enough to be chosen, totally conscious yet immobile. Oh yes, my guest will be able to see and feel every minute of this yet not be able to fight or run.
No need for ropes or restraints tonight just a little sip of my special brew.
I want my new friend to feel it as I use the scalpel to carefully remove eyelids. That is going to be first, no closing your eyes sweetie. Next I will carefully, ok maybe not carefully, remove the tongue, which I will eat before I continue. I don’t want my guest to bleed to death to soon, I want it to be nice and slow as I dissect and dismember; saving each body part and organ for future rituals and food.
Night fall can not cum soon enough. I haven’t stopped cumming since I found these beautiful little tools that will bring me such pleasure and my guest such pain….
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