‘I know it’s strange, but I’m somehow attracted to Jack the Ripper. Even if he’s a madman, his mysterious personality draws me, the danger that comes from him. In my fantasy I know he’ll not kill me or hurt me, he’s just angry, pressing a knife to my throat. I let him blow off his steam by tearing my dress apart and fucking me senseless, while he’s fully clothed. I make it so good that he can’t suppress an animalistic groan when I cum and squeeze his cock tight in me, making him cum inside me a lot.’