Most fucked up sex story? I'll post mine in parts, it's

As it happens I couldn't pull anyone fitter, so I end up going back with her. We get back to hers, eagerly undress, but she stops me.
"I'm on my period", she says. I paused, my drunken mind trying to comprehend whatever was getting in the way of what was supposed to be an easy shag.
"Well... what do you want to do?" I ask. She's apparently too hungry for cock, and tells me to go ahead anyway, which I do. The grim reality hits me midway through and I start to sober up, realising what a disgusting animal I am.
"Why did you stop?" She asks, still desperate for more wang. I pause, wondering if I'm actually going to say what I'm thinking.
"Earlier, anal came up in Never Have I Ever. You drank, right?" I say, with all the coolness of leprosy. "How about that?"
"Ok, I guess", she murmurs. I had bedded more than I had bargained for. Less than ten strokes in she's clearly in pain, and my rarely seen conscience kicks in. I silently agree never to look my reflection in the eyes again and we go back to orthodox sex like good Christians. Ten (two) minutes later, I'm done. Laying next to her, (sobered by the lengths a man will go) the thought of waking up in this place of sin hits me like a moral Mike Tyson on crack. I get up, turn the light on and start to get dressed. Pulling my jeans on, I look up. On the wall is a handprint, like a marker left by a serial killer, in nothing other than period blood. I pray to Jesus, Allah, Buddha, Hitler, Bob Marley, and Charles Manson that she forgets my name, and tiptoe-sprint for the door.
My hand hits the handle as I hear her voice, muffled slightly by my semen in her teeth.

"If you go, I'll do it" she irritatingly slurs, with an open pair of scissors to her throat. I wanted nothing more than to fuck off and get a dirty kebab, and Northern trailer trash was threatening to kill herself unless I somehow further pushed my long-dead morals aside and gave her another disgusting knobbing. I snatched the scissors out of her hand, threw them on the floor, and got out of there.
Right as the cold air hits me, so does the colder realisation that if she picked those scissors up off the floor and slashed that slutty throat, my fingerprints would be pulled from them. My fingerprints would also be found in her blood, on the wall. Traceable DNA would be found in her mouth. There would be clear signs of sodomy.
It would be the most clear cut murder-rape case of all time.
All I wanted was the weak gazelle, and it nearly meant my life could have been ended by Esteban in prison showers.
It's ok to go home by yourself.

let me know what you think when you've read the whole thing

* slow claps *

>>723692772
cheers geeze

no one else got stories??

I don't understand people put off by a little period blood. Unless she is gushing like the corridor in The Shining just go and shower later

fucked up girl

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>>723694019

I don't like any kind of blood (just seeing it makes me feel Ill) and it fucks up the whole sensation.

>>723694576
No lube needed, and it's not cold. So good

M8 Ur trying 2 hard lad

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>>723694888

Lube is NEVER needed, and with blood it's sticky and smelly. To each his own but I'll pass thank you.

>>723691641
Ermber. My first gf name.