We were vicious and violent but elegant and discreet. There was a dance to all of this, one that kept all things flowing in the right direction, a circle that ensured the smartest and brightest would stay on top, not the man with the most guns and th...
I slowly, deliberately began to work the blade into his throat. He squirmed and kicked and fought agains tme, but in his current state, I was stronger. His will to live was pathetic, just like he was. Eventually he stopped kicking. I kept cutting. Wh...
Rubbing a clit to competin and sawing off someone's foot seemed to use all the same muscles.
The saying goes, if you love something, let it go. I always though it was better to just shoot the damn thing so it'd never go anywhere.
