It’s your sinfully dirty girl, Faith. I’m horny for some dark and depraved phone sex with someone as twisted as I am. Are you out there? I’ve been fucking my wet pussy to the thought of making some snuff movies with a sicko like you. Do you like to make them scream first? I’ll bet you do, I’ll bet your cock is aching at the thought of torturing her flesh and then fucking her through to the other side. Baby, you know you want to feel her death spasms hug your dick while you nut in her dying cunt. I’ll make sure we get every terrifying cry out of her pretty mouth on our film.
Think about all of the terrible things we can do to our cast on our snuff sets. We’ll slice their throats; we will shoot close-ups as you strangle them. We can fuck their cunts with a warm gun and paint the walls crimson. We will soak the walls and carpet in blood. There’s no need for you to stop fucking her just because she’s dead. Her cunt is still juicy. I’ll be your snuff and necro, dream girl. One call will have you so addicted.