Sometimes I’m painted as the most evil accomplice phone sex whore ever. I can’t say that people would be wrong, though.
Just because you end up in my hands as a nice piece of meat for me to slaughter doesn’t mean I am the most evil!
Your body will provide so many meals for the downtrodden and the homeless.
I do owe it to the unsheltered community since I keep taking the little beauties and giving those wretched lives a true purpose.
Gaped, Tortured and used like a piece of fuck-meat.
You know, true living pocket pussy. I always end that pathetic life and give back to the community.
It’s not just these male and female young ones that I dispose of after we have used them up.
It’s the men who need to be cut up like a julienne salad. Pain whores, Men who know that the pain they need can only come from an experienced murderess’s hands.
So what if I enjoy seasoned meat made from long pigs like you. I’m a cannibal but only after you and our victims have been tenderized and seasoned perfectly.
I might be considered the most evil, but the pain and death and rape fantasies I give are altruistic in nature.
Care to test that theory with me?