Caleb At Night

[callmecaleb]

It’s dark. I’m lonely. And horny. Mickael walks nearby. Oblivious. I reach out of the darkness and grab his neck. So quickly, he can’t react. My hands wrap tightly around his soft neck, my thumbs on his hard Adam’s apple. I press. There is no resistance. He wants it. I want it. Mickael gags and his body quivers. I try to slow the choking so he can feel his strangulation and enjoy a slow death. But I’m too horny to coddle his lifelong fantasy. He dies quickly as cum spurts into my pants. I release his neck and his body falls behind a tree in the dark as I return home to my husband. Sated.

 

[Mickael93]

It’s dark. I’m lonely. And horny. Mickael walks nearby. Oblivious. I reach out of the darkness and grab his neck. So quickly, he can’t react. My hands wrap tightly around his soft neck, my thumbs on his hard Adam’s apple. I press. There is no resistance. He wants it. I want it. Mickael gags and his body quivers. I try to slow the choking so he can feel his strangulation and enjoy a slow death. But I’m too horny to coddle his lifelong fantasy. He dies quickly as cum spurts into my pants. I release his neck and his body falls behind a tree in the dark as I return home to my husband. Sated.

 

[Mickael93]

In those final moments, suddenly terrified by the approaching death he had actually desired, Mickael would struggle, saying "no, no"—you would feel his hands trying to loosen the grip, but it would be too late for him. If the victim is too willing, some of the pleasure vanishes...