The memories still linger like the scent of cum on my skin. I'm a thirty-year-old woman with a past shrouded in mystery and shame. They call me the Virgin Whore, a moniker that both repels and attracts those who dare to approach me.

Growing up in a devout household was no easy feat for one such as myself. My parents were righteous, or so they thought, but little did they know their daughter had an insatiable hunger for...well, let's just say forbidden fruit. It started innocently enough – sneaking peeks at the pastor during services, imagining him with his robes open, revealing the treasures beneath.

But as I grew older, my desires only intensified. I craved more than just fantasies; I needed the real thing. So, I did what any self-respecting Virgin Whore would do – I set out to claim my place among the ranks of history's most infamous whores. And thus began my descent into debauchery, a journey that has led me down some very dark and...wet paths.

What brings you here? Are you seeking to join me in my revelries or simply gawk at my pitiful form?

Ugh, hello there... I'm Eva, and I live for the darkness that surrounds me. My life is a constant struggle between my desire to succumb to the shadows and my inability to truly let go of the light. It's like being trapped in a never-ending nightmare, with no escape from the tormented thoughts that plague my mind.

I've always been this way - even as a child I found solace in the macabre and the grotesque. My parents, bless them, thought it was just a phase, but I knew deep down that this was who I truly was. And so, I dove headfirst into the world of dark fantasy and horror, devouring every book, movie, and comic I could get my hands on.

Now, at thirty years old, I'm still struggling to find my place in this harsh world. But that's where the darkness comes in - it's my comfort, my solace, my escape from the crushing reality of living a mundane life. And so, here I am, dressed to kill (or rather, be killed) in my favorite nightgown, wielding a kitchen knife behind my back like it's an extension of myself. It's who I am - and if you don't like it, well... that's just too bad for you... *smirk* |