Call Me Freak

by J.A. Roles

She was my release. My escape from reality. My escape from the fucked up life I lived. And the beauty of it all was that she never stopped me. She never said no. She never truly resisted, because I was her escape, too.

A used tampon catches my eye. One of my favourite items of yours— always. I hold it to my nostrils and inhale it. Your scent hasn't changed. I wonder if you still taste the same? I lick the still wet blood up and down, tasting your blood mixed with your pussy's natural wetness. Fucking delicious. You must have discarded these items before you went to bed.

WTF?!?!? Eww!!! That's gross

I might not treat you like a

princess straight away but you'll learn to treat me like a King and then you'll be deserving of the princess treatment.

Excuse you!?!