So, you want to know what she did to him? God, I've been asked a thousand times by a dozen different people. Here it is. Plain and simple although quite cliche'd. After he had fallen asleep she got some green handled pliers that he had seemingly and obsessively kept by his bedside for unseen emergencies. She had the pliers in her hands and opened them so slowly and gently.....she slowly aimed them towards his head and rammed them into his left eyesocked while the pliers where wide open. She clenched down on his feverish eyeballs and pulled from his skull with delightful intention. It amazed her how strong the human body was. It was quite difficult to pull an eyeball out of a human being. She clenched her teeth and pulled as the soon-to-be-cyclop'ed man struggled in his bed.
It seems odd now that I think about what she told me. She said that her lover didn't really try to stop her. I mean, he was aware that something was happening to him but he didn't try to push his girlfriend's arm away nor did he scream, according to this sadistic whore who had just finished sucking him off a few minutes before. God, I would've been shocked that someone I had given complete trust to would rip my left eye out of its socket. But what would've really bothered me later, if I had survived this ordeal, would be to find out that she ate the eyeball shortly after she pulled it from my orbital loins. Sick, you might think. Not me, nah. I mean....I felt confused after she told me. Wouldn't you feel a bit strange after fucking someone they told you they killed someone in such cold blood that it just left you paralyzed with fear and complete lust? I wanted to fuck her again after she told me her story. And I did. We fucked like rabbits all the night through.
You know what? I think I've told you enough. I'm gonna go to bed.
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