Do you watch snuff porn? I used to all the time. Now, I make it. I’ve had my eye on this young whore. She cock teases all the men at the mall. She is a mall rat. The few times I go there, she is always there doing the same thing. Flirting with old perverts for free Starbucks’ drinks and food from the food court. She was going to be pregnant and on welfare soon. The mall is my favorite hunting ground. This little teen dream was easy prey too. I told her I was a casting scout for a SyFy Channel movie that was filming in town in a month. I had her come out to my car for a script and card. I pushed her in the trunk and drove to my old abandoned house I inherited. It looks so old and creepy on the outside, no one ever goes near the place. There are rumors of it being haunted by dead prisoners because my grandpa was an executioner at the old prison. It was his house and he was known to take home memorabilia when the prison was shut down. It is just local urban lore, but I love that it has a haunted house story associated with it. Its been my kill pad for a decade now. It was a secret basement underneath the real basement that is sound proof. That is where I make snuff movies. It is all set up with an old execution chair and table where the coroner would pronounce a death row inmate dead. Its prison furniture from the 50s. Super cool, super creepy. I brought my little whore out of the trunk and strapped her to the table. She screamed bloody murder. Her screams of fear made me wet. She called me a liar, but I told her she was the star of my own killer production. I told her to smile for the camera, then I dismembered her with a rusty chainsaw. So bloody and gruesome. I felt like Jigsaw.
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