I want to help you with your murder phone sex fantasies. I have been enjoying my new role as my master’s accomplice. My pussy and ass aged out for him years ago. He still fucked me, but I am not as tight as he likes, so we made a deal. Bring him 100 little girls to fuck and snuff, and my freedom would be granted. I am over half there, but he recently made me a sweeter deal. It was a one in done sort of deal. It was a deal too sweet to say no. Kill his ex-wife because she is draining him dry and blackmailing him. I asked him if it was risky because spouses and ex-spouses are always the first suspects. He had it all planned out. He was going to be with some business associates in Cancun. That was his alibi. No money paper trail because he is not paying me to kill her. He gave me the specifics of her routine and told me how to make it look like a robbery. Suggested I use a strap-on to make it look like a sexual assault and robbery gone bad. I did her last week and it was so much fun. I had all my blonde locks in a swim cap with a black knit cap on top of that. Plus, I had latex gloves, under work gloves. I was not leaving DNA. I had to make sure to leave no salvia. I have never been arrested, so my DNA is not in the system. He told me all about her and she is an opportunistic cunt, so I enjoyed killing her. I was killing her for my freedom. She had no clue I was even a woman because of the way I was dressed. I fucked her ass like an ass rape porn star, slit her throat as I was fucking her from behind with my strapon. I took the cash and the jewelry. I took some proof of death pictures with an old Polaroid he gave me. He is in Cancun. She is dead. And I am laying low basking in the fact that I am a free woman. No cops have come a knocking yet. I have a taste for murder now.
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Alone at the Playground
It was chilly that night, the grass was covered in fresh dew. I saw you watching me. I saw you sitting in your truck just… watching me. I had gotten into a fight with my parents that night and I stormed out. I sat sadly on the swing in that dark neighborhood park. You watched me for about an hour until I heard your truck door slam and your silhouette approach me in the cold darkness. Your voice.. it sounded so nice. Gentle, warm, comforting… inviting. You sat in the swing next to me and asked, “What is a sweet lil thing like you doing all alone out here in the cold?” I sniffled and wiped cold wet tears from my face. I told you about how I left home and nowhere to go. You comforted me, held my hand and told me it’d be okay. I didn’t know you had something so sinister in mind. You even brought me a blanket from the cab of the truck. But before I could thank you, you pushed me face first into the ground. I tried to scream, but I was muffled by the soft, wet playground mulch. You ripped my shorts off and thrusted yourself into my virgin pussy. I screamed out in pain, but it only made you go faster and harder. I tried to claw my way out from under you, but you were too strong. I gave up and began moaning- a mix of pain and pleasure. And just when I thought it was all over, you flipped me around and wrapped your hand tightly around my throat. “Please, mister! LET ME GO HOME,” I pleaded.
You smiled darkly and whispered, “I’m sorry, baby. You can never go home.”
Knife Play Phone Sex
Well looky looky what I found on my way to work. Stupid fucking bitch. Who hitchhikes anymore? Knife play phone sex with her should be fun. Usually they’re already dead when I get to slice them up, but today must be my lucky day, and obviously not hers. My shift just started and I’ve got ALL night to play with her. What do you think I should do to her? I’ve already started cutting little slits all up and down her. Not enough to make her bleed out. Oh no, that would take away all the fun. Just enough to frighten her and thrill me. There’s already a nice puddle underneath her that I’ve rolled around in and rubbed it all over my tits and my starving pussy. I climbed up on a ladder so I could straddle her face and made her lick my pussy clean of her fresh blood. It was so exhilarating. I grabbed her by the back of the head grinding my cunt all over her face until I came all over her. She looks so beautiful hanging there with my sweet juices mixed with her blood dripping off of her chin. We’ve got a very long night ahead of us. Call me and tell me what you would like for me to do with her.