Killer Phone Sex: I Solve Problems for Men

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on the rise for Killtober. Everyone is feeling a little serial killer lately. Now, I never need an accomplice. Nope. Never. Most men, however, are chicken shit to go through with it, so they hire me. I advertise on the dark net and in mercenary magazines. I am a problem solver. David had a problem he needed solved. He paid me a large sum for my services too. His problem was this hot teen slut who lives next door. He has been banging her jailbait pussy for months and now she is blackmailing him. She wants him to leave his wife. That is not happening. He would lose everything and go to prison. He set it up to meet her. He brought her to my cabin in the woods. There I was waiting to git rid of his problem. I let him fuck her first. He was going to fuck her again, but the second time she would be less willing and bleeding. Once he came in her jailbait twat, I came out and restrained her. I hit her over the head harder than I intended, so she was twitching and slurring her words like a drunk. I did not have to restrain her after all. I mean she was retarded now. I let him fuck her twitching body. He fucked all her holes. I told him he did not have to worry about the DNA because I would toss her to the coyotes. They get rid of all the evidence. Unless some fastidious park ranger is searching for DNA in coyote crap, this girl will be listed as a runaway and never found. The wild animals in the woods by my cabin are my accomplices. I was his. I took care of that blackmailing teen whore for him. Now, what problem can I solve for you?

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