Have this one imaginary scenario that boils my blood every time i think about it. I'd casually meet up with a group of girls, maybe five or six of them. Cute, intelligent you know, real people. We’d spend a night out, go to a bar and get to know each other. I’d laugh at their jokes, maybe flirt with one. Than head back to a safe place and get them to fuck me. During the orgy I'd pull out a revolver and off them one by one. They would be into that sort of thing so there wouldn't be any commotion, just fucking and then death. I'd save the girl I was flirting with for last, she'd have orange curly hair and glasses, real nerdy type, but she'd also have a naughty streak as well. I would raise the gun to her forehead and blow her brains out. Her eyes would roll and she would fall backwards, her lips leaving red lipstick stains on my cock, as it slid from her lifeless mouth.