In college I dated a woman who had a horse stabled on campus (she had been on the equestrian team, but quit). She was definitely an odd person, but we clicked on some interesting levels (and she was physically gifted, I'll say). I did not realize until much much later that she is a psychopath. She also fetishized my racial background (I'm black, but fair-skinned) and used to ask for help around her stables. At first, I thought it was cutesy shit. Then I realized just how often the sequence of events went: stable help => sex.
At one point, she lost her damned mind and dropped the N-word during sex. Just straight up yelling for the N-word dick. And I'm not sure how to feel on that. I mean, I'm already here. I'm gonna get mine off. That's a given. But damn.
So one night, this is going down, and I told her not to call me that or speak on my dick that way. She fucking cut me. During sex. Across my chest with a fucking piece of mirror that I'm not sure where the fuck it came from. I'm in shock, screaming "what the fuck did you just do?" Blood is everywhere, her roommate comes in screaming, roommate's boyfriend comes in and faints (bitch ass). I passed out and woke up in the hospital.
Crazy bitch moved to Virginia last I heard.