He wanted a sweet young thing to play with. One that wouldn’t be missed and one that we could take our time with. He was feeling a little blasphemous and I was happy to help. Catholic school trauma had molded me into the pervert’s accomplice for his perversion. I found a cutie walking home all alone. I offered her a ride and put on the safety locks so she couldn’t escape. She was already in her cute plaid skirt and white button up blouse. Just a few more touches to make her perfect. She was screaming and crying but I didn’t care, that made it all the more exciting. I arrived at the cabin and grabbed her pushing the chloroform-soaked cloth to her nose. She passed out and I carried her inside. Now to get her ready for our playdate. I laid her on a bed, tying her hands and feet to each bedpost. I left her uniform on and put a rosary around her neck. Then I lifted her skirt and pulled her nylon white panties to her knees. I lubed up my favorite crucifixion dildo and forcefully rammed it into her little bald cunt. I unbuttoned her shirt and fastened cross clamps to her nipples. I stood back admiring my work when the door opened. He walked towards me and smiled. He grabbed the dildo and started ramming it inside of her until she started to wake up and then…. well, this part is bloody and evil, and you are going to be so hard when I tell you what happened.
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