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snuff sex My casting audition went left so fast it was so hard to process what was happening. I had been toying with the idea for a while. I decided to bite the bullet and go off and audition. I went downtown with a cute outfit and some makeup. I had no idea what was going to be in store for me I could only wish for the best. I was hoping they would love me and cast me instantly.

I make my way to the double doors. I see an older man who was so intimidating. He wasn’t going to give me the time of day if I bombed the interview. I tried to stay focus but the butterflies were going crazy. I was nervous and excited but worried. He had a sinister laugh and told me I came to the wrong audition. I replied something I didn’t even think twice of say, I told him I was willing to do anything to be a filthy fuck slut.

I saw his demeanor change and knew I caught his attention. He approached me and started to put his hand down my jeans. I felt violated but tried to stick to keeping my composure. He whispered in my ear “are you sure little girl?’  I nodded and let him do whatever he pleased. I could feel his wrath and he was going to set it out on me.

“Before I forget let me turn this camera on” He was testing me to the fullest. I knew I needed to perform. I was his snuff sex slut for the night. He wasn’t only going to fuck me hard. He was going to make me shed blood sweat and tears. My ass was fisted to the size of a bowling ball and my nipples were tortured and I had piss all over me dripping in all my holes. I signed the dotted line and was surely going to be a snuff slut on camera. My pain got me my goal.

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