I continue to look for my ex boyfriends number through many socials and information about him...found..I type it into my phone with pleasure for what I'm gonna do to that sexy beautiful curvy body of his. After I text "Hey darling" he immediately answers with "Kochi is that you?!" "Yes it is, Did you miss me?"
I continue the conversation casually. I'm on my tippy toes starting to get impatient wanting to start torturing him, wanting to see that suffering, starving face of his!! I finally say "Come over for a little treat, lets get to know each other again." "Im on my way Kochi." perfect..he doesn't suspect a thing..I pull anything that smells disgusting into that closet locking it up and I finally hear the door bell..He's here..
I stand up shaking my head putting on a fake smile and I open the door as the little feminine man jumps on me hugging me and cries "I thought you'd never call back" He's so desperate..I can't wait to break him into pieces and not just his heart this time..I guide him to the couch to chat and as we sit his hand goes to grab my area and I move it away and try to make conversation that doesn't include what im thinking about as I feel the cold metal of the knife press on my back as it hides in my shirt ready to lurch at him any second..
(it's a little short this time)
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Insanity
HorrorHis kink is watching people suffer, die, and bleed. He loves it, he almost needs it. He does anything to stop what gets in his way. But what if he gets caught by the police?...GORE WARNING ⚠️⚠️
