Bloody Slave Darcy

Mrs.Hewlett called me again this evening tell me she wanted to introduce me to someone to teach me a lesson about crying earlier when she let all those men do whatever they wanted to me. I agreed thinking that it was just going to be more men that wanted to fuck me or wanted me to give the blow jobs. 

 When I arrived to the address I was given, I was told to just walk in. As I did there was the most beautiful figure I had ever seen standing there but she had a look in her eyes like she wanted to torture me. I was terrified the moment that I saw her. She said follow me,she took me to a room where there was knives,needles, and scissors every where, and a bed with straps on it to tie me down. 

 I asked her name and she immediatley grabbed me by my hair and threw me down on the bed and strapped my arms and legs down. She was so much stronger than she looked. She said her name Nemo. Then I knew just who she was Mrs.Hewlett told me about her and how she was in some crazy nut house. I knew I was in danger. When I started crying she laughed the most evil laugh I had ever heard before. 

 Next thing I knew she had knife in her hand and she started slicing my arms not real deep just enough where I could feel it and see blood drip off of my arms.  She went up and down my legs I started feeling myself faint, as I heard her demented laugh over and over again.  

 I have no idea what happened after I passed out. I woke up in the hospital with no trace of the Deviant Killer Nemo. Because, I have to follow orders of Mrs.Hewlett I must go see Nemo again tomorrow.

 

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