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I had this whore’s little slut on an auction block. Before I even entered the house, I had a buyer for the little cunt. A man with an evil phone sex reputation for destroying little whores. After I was alone with the prized pony for about 6 hours and mommy dearest was long gone and halfway to fucked up royally, he arrived to claim his prize. We took her to my cabin in woods where he showed her little body NO mercy. He fucked her tiny virgin cunt and her itty bitty butthole until the floor looked like a bloody massacre. He ended her life quicker than I had hoped. I want him to gut her. He just wanted to fuck a little brat that young. He paid me well. So, I enjoyed her afterwards. I carved her up, gutted her like a pig and fed her insides to the wildlife. No one ever finds my bodies because there are never any remains left to find. That is what I am your best accomplice phone sex partner.