Stalking My Prey For Killer Phone Sex

You really pissed me off when you cut me off in traffic and your dumb ass wasn’t even paying attention. I saw you, and your fucking cell phone to your ear. You weren’t looking and nearly caused me to fucking crash my truck. I took your license plate down and proceeded to follow you. I stalked you for a few hours and when you got out of your fucking Saab and went into some office building I peered into the windows. I decided you were my prey for killer phone sex. I sauntered in that office building behind you to see where you went. Look at that you’re a fucking Lawyer. I got your name easily. I just asked at the reception desk, I even got your card. All I had to do is Google you and I got your phone number and even your home address. I went to your house and parked just down the road to watch for you. It seems you’re a fucking family man. Awe, if that isn’t fucking sweet. I make a few calls and sit and wait as my companions for Home invasion phone sex show up. We watch the house and when darkness falls the fun begins. Once all the downstairs lights are out and the upstairs darkens we make our move. Slipping silently in the back door, my accomplices and I spread out in the house. We silence and bind the 2 brats. We make our way to your bedroom and find your wife. My guys take care of brutally force fucking all her holes and shutting her up with their big black dicks down her throat. I find you in your fucking study at your computer. I sneak in behind you and slit your throat before turning you around to face me. You had a massive boner and I just climbed on and started riding that cock as I laughed at your horror as you bled out. Now what do we do with the boy and girl?

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