Blood Love

I was brought to my feet and pulled to his office. Instantly my dress was pulled down and his clothes

were pulled off. He lay on his couch and I smiled as I straddled his legs

“I want to tie you up, gag you and teach you a listen.”

He eagerly let me bound and gag him and I watched his dick twitch with more excitement. I grabbed the

knife from my bag and sat beside him. I kissed his neck and made my way downward. I wrapped my

and around his shaft as I took the knife and shoved it through his cheeks. Blood gushed as he tried hard

to scream through the tie around his mouth. Surprisingly his erection maintained (the sick fuck liked it)

so I pulled him to a sitting position, pulled the cover off his eyes and went between his legs. I ran my

tongue slowly up his shaft before licking the tip of the knife and cutting half of his hard dick off. His face

lost all color as sweat poured. He screamed but no one but us would ever hear it. Vomit oozed from the

gag and he started choking. I watched the agony in his eyes as I skewered his severed penis through the

hole in his cheek. Finally I carved a jagged smile in his chest before I slit his throat. The warm blood

dripped down my chest. As I buttoned up my coat and headed back to the winter world outside. It

was 3:45 am. I found a car with keys beneath the seat and I drove until I ran out of gas. I was 360

miles away by 9 am.