Twisted and evil is what my friends parents called me. But, they have no idea of the thoughts that run through my sick and twisted mind. What they’re not realizing is that BLOOD AND TORTURE are the only things that puts a smile on my face. I want to see all things in pain and begging for mercy.
My boyfriend and I use to stop and fuck 3 or 4 times a night when we were tormenting and torturing all things that breathe. Preying on our next sweet morsel is what gets us going! Just thinking how our little prey will taste amazing!
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