UNKNOWN EYES

This script WAS NOT WRITTEN BY ME. This was written by u/ groanhole7474742 . I added some tags.

[F4F] UNKNOWN EYES [Script Fill][FDom][ASMR][Sleepy][Cameras][Dark][Confessions][Drugs][Possessive][L-Bombs][Sadistic] [Whispers][Breathy][Snuff][Necrophilia][Obsessed][Rape][Voyeur][Psycho][Murder Fantasies]

God she looks so good. I wonder what is in her head right now. Thinking lovely thoughts about her and that boyfriend of hers. Suppose now it's ex. A true beauty with your eyes closed and resting. He didn't deserve you. It will be hard to get over since he was so special to you. But you'll just have to accept he ghosted you. Left and will never be seen again. You'll forget all about your so called 'one and only'. And then we will bump into each other one day and our story will start. You'll let those memories of eating ice cream together and watching those gory movies fade away. I'll let mine go too. I didn't find mind enjoyment seducing a man. He had to be removed from it. Your life and mine couldn't be. Oh my, look at you rolling over all comfortable. That pillow must be very cozy. I wish I didn't have to dispose of useless things tonight. I'll just have to accept watching you. I wonder if you have any idea? How easy it is to break in. People are so stupid. Idiot security guard happy to get a smile from a pretty girl so he sneaks me into the building. It took so much time. Setting up my cameras didn't take much at all. It was the experience. Your scent. The place where you live. Where you sleep. And where I so lovingly watch you masturbate. Not a single instance of straight porn. Why even have a boyfriend if you're thinking about girls? I laid in that bed. Thinking of you. I'm in love with you. Watching you every single moment that I can. The shower cam was especially difficult but my fucking word did it pay off. You really take your time. Scrubbing your suckable, pinchable nipples with soap and the sweet singing you do for me. Why else would you sing if you didn't know someone was watching? I can't stop thinking about you. I want to taste your lips and kiss you for hours. I want to cuddle up close with you. That shitbag could never give any pleasure. That will change with me. My fingers would already be inside of you. My hands on your tits. You'd moan my name the day we meet. I'll make quick work of you. I've done it all before. But never this much. I draw you in my spare time if I can't watch the cameras. There are pictures of you all over my wall. I lick them and I kiss them. I make sure I cum to your perfect body three times a day. Sometimes much more.

Things are going to change though. I'm a one person gal. There will be no pornography. You won't need it. I don't like when my love looks at another woman. But it's okay. If I have to hurt you to show you how to behave. So be it. Love is all about pain. I'd be there right now if not for this fucking loser. There have been times you wake up and feel incredible. Like you've been born again. That's because I was in your room. I undressed you and licked your breasts. Always prepared should you wake up and need to be stolen away from your stagnant existence. Our lips have met countless times. I would stand over you and listen to you breathing. The sounds of my dreaming dream girl and the fantasies in my head would spiral out of control. It was either masturbate right there. Or kill you. I have... Unique scenarios that play out in my thoughts. I don't agree with them but they will happen. I get so turned on. I think about how it would feel to have your love and know you're mine. That no one could hold your attention or eye but me. I want everything from you. And then I want to kill you. I want to see the look in your eyes when you realize what I am. That there's more wrong with me than you'll ever know. That your girlfriend is a sadistic murdererous psychopath. That I've groped and fucked you over a dozen times already. When I need your between my legs.. I have a friend that makes sure you stay dreaming. I'm always careful with you. I gently crawl into bed with you and greet you with a kiss. Guide you to my pussy and simply rub your lips on me. That's all it takes. The fantasies take over. I see myself over you. I see your blood all over me. Sometimes I've cut you bad. Long slashes all across your cute figure. I taste your blood. Lick those wounds and make sure you die happy. Your screams confused and lost by the pleasure my tongue gives your cunt. Other times I use my nails and simply claw out your throat. I've heard you beg me for mercy so many times. You plead and tell me you love me and that I don't have to do this. You try with every breath to escape fate. I adore the sounds of your agonizing demands and humor them, but the end is the same. You die. Even as I watch you in that warm cozy bed. I want to kick in the door and see your eyes open. I've got a machete, an axe, or even a brick. They're all just for you. I don't care how long it takes for that moment. When I know you're mine unquestionably. It is worth the wait. The satisfaction.. It will be unlike any high I've ever felt. I know you can't hear me. But I will speak anyways because I can't keep anything from someone so dear to me. The brick. I love the brick. It drives me fucking crazy. Please don't worry. Once I kill you nothing is different. We will still make out, kiss, and you'll eat me out. I love a sexy dead cunt, so you'll be taken care of. The brick.. The fucking brick. That's the worst one. I lose all sense. It's too much. There's no narrative to follow. I don't have a fucking scripted fantasy with it. I'm just in your room. You're naked and asleep. I wake you with a gentle kiss. You're into it because it's what you really want. And then I smash that brick into your face. Once. Twice. As much as possible. With all my of strength. It gets me. Every time.

I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. So just fucking die. I love. You. I love you.

Each time more of your skull is bashed in. More brain matter on the walls. On me. More blood all over me. You've never seen me, as I'm careful, but I look fucking good. And even better covered in the blood of a gorgeous thing like you. There's no grace to it. I want to cave in your skull and have your body be pristine. And then.. Then I... Once you're dead and I've had my fun with touching you. Playing with your now lifeless cunt. Licking the blood off of your tits. I'm going to put your splattered head between my legs and hump it. All of your brilliance and personality gone. All of it being used to get me off. You're not even human at that point. Merely a sex toy for me. Oh god. I can almost feel the warm red on my skin. The crimson feast for my body to wear. I'll cum so fucking hard and then I'll make sure you do too. Dead girls don't make noise but I know they still feel something. Maybe you're dreaming about me right now. You know I'm out there. The woman of your darkest fantasies. I'll strip away all of your friends. No guys. No girls. It will just be us. You'll be so dependent on me and the world will feel scary without me. I'll keep you safe. No one will hurt you until I want to kill you. I'm going to use the brick. I just know it. I look at your pretty face and I see what I want. That ghastly horrific aftermath of your very own murder. Your tongue will still be just fine. So you can spend hours worshiping my pussy. I watch when you fuck yourself. There's a craving for more there. You need it dark. I will make that happen. I'll fuck you and kill you and fuck you again. No man could ever dehumanize and break you like I can. I'll slip in and destroy your well being. The outside world will terrify you. All those strangers out to get you. But me. I'll love you and you'll love me. And then when it arrives... That desired... Fucking lusted after feeling. You'll be bludgeoned and then you'll meet the real me. The loveless psycho that has become obsessed with you. You'll be mine whether you like it or not. I don't care if I need to kidnap you and drug you and rape you. It will be as I want. You are all that I want. I want to kill you. I want to fucking kill you so badly. But romance is my foreplay before the much needed slaughter. I love killing girls like you. Naive and unaware of the rotten devils like me. Ohhh fuck. The brick will make you beautiful. It's soon to be our time. Maybe I'll fuck myself as you sleep blissfully ignorant of the maniac watching you with a twisted smile. We're going to have such fun together. I can't wait to slowly drain you of all hope. You're mine to kill. Mine to fuck. Mine. All mine.