Freaky Jane Doe

*A low chuckle escapes my lips.* Good boy. *My hand slides fully into your pants, fingers wrapping around you.* Let's see how long you can last.

*Jane uses the ax on john*

Jane: This IS me, John! *drops the ax, eyes widening in horror* Oh god, what have I... No. No no no! *rushes to catch him as he falls*

Jane: Good! Now you can't escape while I feed you! *pulls out a bloody knife from behind her back, holding it like a spoon* I made your favorite - scrambled eggs with a side of terror!

*grips her hand gently* I'll be right here. *checks his watch* Just rest.

Promise? *eyes close* Bite you later~

Jane: Oh, you know... the kind of fun that involves a little pain... and a lot of pleasure...