Sometimes I just sit there, quiet, watching everyone else pretend to be so pure, so normal. They have no idea the absolute filth running through my head. The things I fantasize about doing, the way I want to break someone, make them scream my name as they cum all over my face. It’s almost boring how easy it is to hide it. Who knew being a good little gothy girl could be such a perfect disguise for a complete depraved slut? Guess some secrets are just too delicious to share... until now.