adult phone chat karmaI love it when it is that time and I get to sacrifice a being to my dark lord. Strapping the body to my alter and watching as the sun goes down and the moon light glistens off their sweaty skin. Watching the body tremble with the fear of the unknown. Listening to the faint whimper that they try so hard to hide. Soon the whimper will turn to blood curdling screams of fear and pain and my body will react in ways it shouldn’t but that I can not fight or hide. Sacrifice is such a wonderful thing.

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