Karin awoke to the silence and darkness of her lonely bedroom. Her sleep was disturbed by the shadowy figures that pawed at her naked flesh within her dream. Even while she became more coherent, she could still feel their greedy fingers as if they penetrated almost every imaginable orifice of her body. Her vagina was well saturated with moisture.
Karin was displeased that she woke up feeling this way without someone to satisfy the erotic hunger her dream left her with. She got up from the bed and staggered toward her closet. She grabbed a box off one of the shelves that contained her erotic movies. She fumbled through them in the darkness, and picked a movie at random.
She turned the TV on and popped in a DVD entitled "From the Inside Out."
As her eyes adjusted to the glow of the TV, two females appeared on the screen. One had blonde hair, and the other girl's hair was black. Both were clad in pleather outfits from practically head to toe, aside from their breasts and privates, which were exposed where holes had been intricately cut out of the suits. The blonde girl acted very submissive towards the black haired girl as she burrowed her face into the exposed crotch of her companion. Karin felt even more aroused by seeing this, and perhaps more so from the fact that she couldn't help but love the feeling it gave her to see two girls going at each other aggressively.
Karin so longed to be in that movie right now. She could also no longer stand the tingling sensation that fixated around her pubic area as she watched these two having sex with each other. She yearned to be satisfied like a cat in heat and began fingering herself. Her eyes concentrated on the two girls intensely as she vibrated her clit and shoved her fingers quickly in and out of her.
The black haired girl then pulled away from the blonde who was going down on her, and quickly strapped on a dildo. She forcefully pushed the blonde down on a bed and spread her legs wide open, then proceeded to thrust herself deep inside of the blonde with her hard rubber penis.
The sight of this made Karin fondle herself even more intensely. Karin took her free hand and squeezed one of her nipples really hard until she let out a loud moan from the exquisite pain she inflicted upon herself. The pain only lasted so long though, and unfortunately it wasn't enough to satisfy the masochistic desires that drove her to ecstasy.
She still needed something more, something to make her feel...she needed—More Pain!
Karin quickly reached over to her night table to open the top drawer and fell to the floor in the process. She got up on her knees and rifled through the discarded junk in the drawer. She pulled out a long and very sharp dagger.
As she ran her fingers across the sharp blade her eyes focused back on the TV screen. The blonde girl was now on top of the black-haired girl, and she bounced up and down on the fake cock the dark hair girl so proudly wore as if it were her own member.
Carefully at first, Karin placed the sharp blade against her smooth, milky white flesh, and when she gained additional courage she applied more pressure as she traced designs into her forearm. The knife felt like a cold wet feather as the blood began to pour forth from these fresh wounds she inflicted upon herself. She took some of the dark red liquid that dripped out of her into the palms of her hands, and smeared it all over her exposed breasts. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the red streaks drip down her body. "I'm such a dirty whore!" she cried.