Accomplice phone sex is all you get if you don’t want to be my victim. I love a good accomplice. I hate guys who call me and think that I will be their bitch. Never going to happen. I don’t roll over for anyone. Look at me? Do I look like the kind of girl who will worship your dick? I will chop off that mother fucker if it gets anywhere near me without permission. A typical woman wants candle light, a nice meal and Barry White type of music to fuck. The only thing that gets me horny is blood. I get aroused by other people’s pain and torture. Nothing like a good dismemberment to get my cunt wet. You need to be careful, however. I can be a Praying Mantis. That means, I might just kill you in post coital bliss. I went hunting with Trevor last night. We met at a Goth bar a couple weeks ago. He is a thrill killer too. We decided to kill this neighbor cock tease. It was hot planning her demise together. Thinking about the where and the how was foreplay. She died a violent death. She was a fighter for a young girl. Perfect snuff porn victim. I like it when they fight. It is more realistic. There we were, covered in her blood, fucking like wild animals amongst her severed limbs. The smell of death is so arousing. Trevor had a big cock too. Some of my accomplices, lose their boners when they kill. I hate that shit because it means they have remorse for what they have done. I want a straight up sociopath like me. I thought Trevor was a fellow sociopath until he tried to spoon me. Like what the fuck dude? Spooning me anywhere, only gets you knifed. I cut off his big dick, so I could stuff it. I have a few nice cocks that I have saved through taxidermy. Some men are just better lovers dead.
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