spinner. I'm a girl and I was looking for a no strings attached date of swords with another girl. I just wanted the comfort. Who knows? I went on plenty of fish dating site and let everyone know I was on the market. I matched only three people. One was a bit nuts. Right away I said no. The other didn't respond to my message saying hello. The third one, however, was a little loopy and over-enthusiastic, but we somehow had a lot in common. I'm an exchange student from America living in the UK, so genuinely I think the Brits are a little crazy.

Anyway, after exchanging like half a dozen texts per night for the whole week, she insisted on meeting up. We met at my local bar nearby where I stay. She was a bit on the tubby side, but I didn't mind, and long dark hair down to her hips I'd have killed for hair as long as this Pardon the pun here. She was very gothic in appearance Dark clothes, black and purple nails. We got to talking straight away. We started sharing our kinks. She was very straight to the point and very forward with me. She was in no hurry to get to know me. She even insisted that I go to her place. I told her to calm her jets and let me get to know her first. As much as I wanted comfort, this was going way too fast it was.

Then she made a confession to me. She told me about her bondage adventures. She said that she likes to punish men. She said that she enjoys torturing them for fun. I laughed this off, but the wickedness in her eyes made me think. Maybe she was telling the truth.

She saw that I didn't really believe her nor take her seriously, so she went to extremes with her stories. And then she whipped out her phone. What I saw made me sick to my stomach. She had several photos of men wrapped up in cellophane. I still had my doubts. This was real until she showed me an actual video of a guy, fully mummified in cellophane, rolling around on a bed trying to escape. His muffled screams haunt me to this day.

I asked her why she'd do this. She said because it's fun, letting out a high-pitched squeal as she laughed under her breath. I asked her what happened to the guy next. She said to no, I just left him like that. Who knows, you'd have needed a forklift to lift up my jaw at this moment. She said that she'd done this to lots of men and that there's a high chance most of them didn't survive. One day you'll be watching the news about the cling film killer, she said After all this.

She then insisted we add to her place, to which I refused. I waited till she went to the restroom and I made a leap for it. I'd never felt so scared in my entire life. I had a few missed calls from her and it sent chills down my spine. I was too scared to answer this lunatic. I'd reported her to the police but was told I didn't have enough evidence of this. Also, her cell number had been cut off and her plenty of fish profile had been deleted. It still sends chills up and down my spine that such a crazy girl would casually confess to such a thing. I'm hoping that it's some sort of sick prank, but I can't unsee what I saw and you know I don't think most people would be able to unsee that kind of thing. Let's just hope it doesn't happen again.