Killer phone sex fantasies fill my head daily. Not a day goes by that I don’t meet someone I want to kill. Over the weekend, it was this little brat named Brandy. She was a sexually precocious brat. I hunt prey at the mall. Malls may not be as popular as they once were, but the ones that still exist are always full of young mallrats. I watched this school aged brat shakedown old perverts. She was shaking her tiny ass for attention and when she got it, she blackmailed the men for crap because of her age. She was a pro. I followed her for days. She was at the mall after school like clockwork. She got all sorts of gift cards and shopping sprees just from cock teasing perverts. I wanted to kill her. Not because I felt sorry for the old perverts. I just hate her kind. She was young and so skilled already. She was a future gold digger and she had to go. She gives girls a bad name. I spoke her language, money, and got her to leave willingly with me. I drove her to my kill shack and killed her. I tortured her first. I prefer to snuff out young brats with a male accomplice. They can do to little girls what I must don a strap-on to do. I carved up her flesh just to hear her cry. I fucked her virgin cunt and ass with a big ass strap-on that had shards of glass super glued on it. I know that had to hurt. I wanted her to feel pain. I wanted her to beg to die. I like to make my homemade snuff movies last with lots of pain and torture. By the time I was done with that mallrat she was a bloody dead pulp. One less gold digging cock tease in the world. Your welcome.
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