Serial Killer Edge Play Phone Sex

Edge Play Phone Sex

The knife against my throat during edge play phone sex. This time I have gone too far with my killer attractions. Men who kill have always made my cunt so slippery. Hell, I still believe If Dahmer had met me he would have forgotten all about those gay little boys. My pussy is definitely worth killing for. But I just can’t resist that hot killer cock. And there’s a new Papi in town with more blood on his hands and cock than carters got pills. I know there’s a chance every time we fuck that he might break and slice my throat. But that’s all a part of the excitement for me. The cuts down my thighs quench his blood thirst for now.  And oh fuck, the way he is so skilled with that blade as he nicks just the right spots for optimal blood flow. One thing that helps my case is that he just detests the taste of tattooed flesh. So in exchange, I bring him some sweet meat that he can carve and fuck at will. My serial Killer has made me into his killer accomplice and we live by the knife. But that doesn’t mean I can completely relax, Papi is still a brutal and torturous killer after all! Would you fuck a serial killer knowing that those hands cocking you just might slip and end it all? I would and have. Killing is the end, the orgasm of life and the fun part is seeing how far you will go to catch that cum. 

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