Penelope heaved weakly on the bed again as she ran out of strength. My clenching thumb pushed into the wound, the tip partly in her severed trachea feeling the movement of her futile attempts to breathe air and cough up the drowning blood. Black porn I felt I had granted my ex-love a quicker death than she deserved, her struggles subsiding quickly. I could feel her very hot blood spurting against my palm, each fresh flood of wet heat flooding my senses with excitement, feeding an untapped depth of sadism I was just now discovering. I stood there watching her staring eyes film over, my shaky knees barely keeping me up as I recovered from the unexpected thrill. Penelope heaved weakly on the bed again as she ran out of strength. The force exposed her thick throat as she startled and began to wake. Despite all the past revenge fantasies I just wanted it over with no intent to take sexual or sadistic enjoyment from what I needed to do. Too many times she had gotten her thrill then called off anything to do with my pleasure as being too
