Gag me with a razor blade.......please
I was just sitting here and I had a very fond memory pass through my mind. Twas late one night in the latter part of September 04. My big brother was fucking my best friends little sister on my mothers coutch (not the best part of the story, that was actually quite disturbing). I went into my little sisters room where a beatiful man sat. This man is god. I took a razor blade and cut him along the chest. As he let out the tiniest moan possible, a look of azure, and evilness crept across his face. He took the blade from me as I licked the blood that was now drizzleing down his godly body. He drug the thin metal peice slowly in a line between my breasts. Now that look of azure was creeping across my face. He licked the blood that was barrleing down my bosem. I took the blade back from him, and continued the pleasured asualt on my flesh. I sliced an X in to my upper chest, and let him feast upon my liquid life. I cut two lines into my stomac, one accros my left breast, and another slice over my pubic mound. He had a strange, and wonderfull look in his eye, one I have not seen since. So I took the small blade, and i put it to his neck. The look in his eye became more intence, just begging me to push forward. I made a small insition, not to deep, but not too shallow. This cut was along the side of his neck. As I sucked the life out of his body, I realized something. He had to be mine. We proceeded to cut, and fuck the shit out of eachother. It was one of the grandest moment of my life. This moment is only beaten by the time when this god first told me he loves me.