𝐓𝐖: 𝐆𝐮𝐧 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐂𝐍𝐂𝟏.. 𝟐..
I walk closer to you, the metal object in my hand, cocked with the safety off. You're blindfolded, kneeled before me as you should be, hands tied behind your back.
𝟑... 𝟒...
You're trembling, I almost have enough heart to ask if you're okay. It wouldn't matter, you got yourself in this situation when you dare let someone else touch what's mine.
𝟓... 𝟔...
I ask you my name in a firm voice as I step on your pathetic cock, keeping the cold metal object at my side. You dare answer me with the name 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳. That's not my name and you know it.
I press the barrel to the top of your head.
𝟕... 𝟖...
You're quick to correct yourself. Hurriedly, you shout 𝘔𝘳. 𝘒𝘪𝘮. I hum in approval. It seems my pet knows their place.
I step on your cock more, the pathetic moans and whimpers making me chuckle.
𝟗...
By now, you're just getting off by my foot. It's amusing how you thrust your hips against the sole of my shoe, moaning loudly and pathetically, squirming..
Trembling..
I press the gun into your head hard
𝘔𝘳. 𝘒𝘪𝘮...
𝟏𝟎...
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦..
𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆!
I pull the trigger, watching you fall apart..
𝘊𝘶𝘮...
-𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐣𝐢𝐧
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