Taboo phone sex just when you thought it was safe. Boy, were you wrong. Nothing is safe. Not you, not me, not no one. Going to rock you, sock you, kick you in the nads. Now that is fun. For me.
Come mister tally man tally me some cocks. Wrack them up for me to knock them down. As soon as you enter you know you are with a killer. Now, I am not just any killer. I am the killer that will be taking you apart.
Piece by piece that is why I am the Killer phone sex queen bee. All in all, I will kill, for the good of the hive. To be sure it is necessary. I like being a killer. Do you like being snuffed out like a little bitch? Bet you do. After all, you come a crawling on your belly like a low-down piece of dirt.
Begging and pleading with your mommy. Well, mommy isn’t here right now. In fact, all you got is the killer bee that is going to sting you to death. Slow and painful.
To be sure it will be torturous. It is what you deserve.