Killer Phone Sex: You are the Victim, Never Me

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies, do you? A guy called me last night and wanted to kill me. We do not always get what we want in life, losers. I am not the victim type. Try to make me a victim, you will pay with your life. Dean hired me to kill his ex-wife. It was a simple contract killing. He wanted no torture or anything. He wanted it to look like a robbery gone bad. I kill per a client’s request if it makes sense to do it that way. When I arrived to discuss business with him, he tried to flip the tables. He thought he was going to kill me. And he thought he could force his pathetic dick in my pussy. Oh boy was he out of his league. I am always prepared for the unexpected. Smart killers always are prepared. I had a big knife strapped to my leg and I cut him where it would hurt. He was bigger and stronger than me, but not as smart. I was able to disable him and get him restrained with my handcuffs. I cut his clothes off and showed him some torture sex before ending his life. No way I would let anyone who thought they could dupe me or kill me, live. I carved a big V in his chest to make my mark on the loser. Then I mutilated his man bits. And bits they were. Why is it always the tiny dick losers who think they can force themselves on women? Not this woman. I sliced his balls off his body with a serrated blade. It left a nasty mark. A scar was the least of his worries. He was bleeding out and I was not in the mood to practice any life saving measures on a tool who just tried to fuck me. I never killed his ex-wife. Not sure if she really existed. I did, however, kill him. It was a contract killing gone wrong. Gone wrong for him.

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