Since my childhood I love the fantasy of beeing hunted and shot naked, taking several bullets, going down, back arching, cock upwards, and dieing moaning & groaning with agony & extacy. As I die, getting finished off with a few more slugs, my dancing body getting watched as the bullits rip through. I like machine gunning, lots of naked guys going into a body pile.
on a table nude arms over my head stabbed with the knife cutting me open but not killing me yet taking i dick and rubbing and rubbing thin taking out my heart ..........
Stabbed somewhere in the rib cage. I'd prefer the direct physical contact with my killer: he'd have to have the guts to literally feel the blade enter my body, and feel me die. Bullets mess you up too much inside, and the distance between shooter and victim makes it much less personal.