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⛓️ owned ⛓️🪦CW: autassasinophilia🪦🎀18+ ONLY🎀✨I am what I am and you cannot change me✨She/Her/They/Them🌸
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Yes it would be 'highly unethical' and 'downright morally reprehensible and irresponsible' or whatever, but have you considered that permanently stripping away my free will and keeping me as a hypnotized pet would be pretty hot? 🤨
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watchpeopledie.tv ….save me watchpeopledie.tv com save me…save me…
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My heart thumps harder, my excitement growing, my body getting hot, my face getting flush.
Yea that's right
I'm going to kill you
Don't look so scared, you knew I desired this.
You knew I was going to fuck you until we both could barely breathe anymore and now it's time for the finale.
Holding this knife right at your throat, agh I can feel your pulse. Are you excited too or scared for what's to come.
Your life on the edge, fuck are you going to try kill me aswell? With those hands wrapped around my neck I cant really speak.
I hope you feel it, that orgasm rising with mine, knowing with fear how close we are to oblivion. I'm getting dizzy. Too little air. You're holding so tight and my efforts to cum make my lungs burn.
You feel the ache until it's right there, a dam ready to break. Even with hearing my heartbeat in my ears I widen my eyes in a grin and swipe the knife against your throat.
You're surprised, just a moment before your eyes roll back, just seeing that makes me cum too. Goosebumps all over as I shudder, twitching from pleasure and lack of breath.
I wonder if you'll bleed out first, all that gushing blood between us, over us, spilling so quickly as you choke. I just want to feel this forever. The panic, the fear, the pleasure, coming together in our violent desire. Nothing will stop your death now.
Come now, snap my neck before you die for me.
#oh ok#erotophonophilia#violence kink#murder kink#pro para#asking andi#violence k!nk#pro paraphile#andi stuff#gender neutral reader#autoassassinophilia
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Pulling the chain attached to your collar where my initials are on every chainlink, making you do tricks in front of my friends for treats & praise
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Okay, but what if.
What you were where no one would find you? Out there off the road, completely alone in the woods with them.
What if they walked you down a narrow unkempt path? Deeper into the trees holding the shovel they told you to carry. It’s weight is still lighter than the silence as you walk.
What if that path met an end? But they don’t stop so neither do you. You trust them. Where they lead you, it is good to follow.
What if you stumble upon a clearing? The deep golden rays of setting sun set the lush grass aglow. This clearing is where you stop, a scene borrowed from a painting.
What if you’re told to dig? An electric current is sent through you and you wonder if they’re serious because you’ve waited so long and can’t believe it could be true. But it is so you faithfully sink the metal into the soft ground with a hammering heart.
What if the moon replaces the sun? And you don’t notice because anticipation has you so high you’re almost out of body. You’re wondering desperately what’s in their mind while they watch as you dig but they’re not wondering. They know what’s in your mind. They know what you need and it’ll be ecstasy for them to give it to you.
What if there was dirt under your nails from the six foot hole you just dug? All that work left stark streaks of perspiration in the dirt on your face. They tell you “you’ve never looked so beautiful’ as they let themselves down into the dirt to be with you.
What if they press a knife to your throat and guide you to your knees? Telling you it’s okay, and it’s almost over. You trust them with your life.
What if that blade opens you up? Painting you a pretty pretty red as it bubbles at your jugular and spills from the corners of your mouth. Expressing gratitude sounds like choking. “Shhh,” they tell you, “enjoy this.”
What if the last thing you see as you sink into their chest is the look of sheer pleasure on their face as they watch the life leave your eyes…
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