Snuff porn on Sundays is better than church. Master told me to surprise him with a special treat this morning. I thought long and hard about how to best please him. I know he doesn’t enjoy my fuck holes anymore. I am well used, according to him. I decided to stalk the local church for sweet young girls in their Sunday best. Innocent little angels with virgin holes would please him, I was sure of it. They would please you too, right? I dressed up as a parishioner in my Sunday best. I even donned a wig, so no one would recognize me. I hid my tattoos and piercings, so I didn’t look like a wolf among the sheep. I saw her in the pews in a sweet floral dress and pigtails. I knew she was the one. She looked like an angel. She was doing a potty dance during a hymn, so I excused myself to the bathroom before she ever left. I knew where she needed to go before her parents did. She was old enough to go by herself. I jumped her, drugged her and stuffed her in my car trunk. No one paid any attention to the stranger in their congregation and no one was around when I left with one of their angels. Master was very pleased to have a fresh young thing to fuck. She had tight holes and soft skin. She looked sweet and innocent; the opposite of me. I held her down for Master while he crammed his big cock into her bald little cunnie. Her screams were arousing to us both. There was a lot of blood as he fucked her tiny cunt and ass. I don’t bleed unless you fuck me with a knife, but a wee little girl, well she bleeds like a stuck pig when a grown ass man fucks her. Master was very pleased with my gift. Now, I must dispose of the body like a good accomplice.
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