Street whore Chelsea had no idea the dark fantasies I had for her! I had been watching her sexy body go from John to John making money off selling her pussy and ass all night. This Whore had to be an ex-porn star sugar baby with a bad habit. I grabbed her after grinding out my cigarette. She wasn’t surprised. Her voice low and dark she said she knew I had been watching her. “What you want your pussy ate? That be 50 bucks.”
“Really whore? No, Not yet at least. Well, I do have an offer you can not refuse.” I chuckled. She was so fucking stunning a washed out crack hoe who could save her looks if she stopped now but who am I too judge. All I needed was for her to distract some soccer moms for me in the morning and Meet Me back at my lair. I was paying 5k. Sexpot Chelse couldn’t resist even though she knew I was doing far more than taboo role play.
The next morning this whore Chelsea cleaned up well. Her Sunday best and a good story as she feined losing her little boy in the playground. I was off with three beautiful young princesses by the time Chelsea pretended to get a phone call. The men around had their eyes on her, this was bad I had to get rid of this Harlot, people would remember her.
Chelsea was at my door looking scared and needing a fix as She heard the screams of the youngins. She went to dart but I caught her and chloroformed her. When this slut woke up she was naked and spread-eagled. Her cunt was soaking wet as I fist fucked her with my spiked brass knuckles. Her screams were louder than the dead forced fucked brats on the floor. I laid one of the little girls’ dresses on her big fake tits and told her this was all her fault. The bone saw started up and her eyes went blank. I kept druggy Whore Chelsea alive as long as possible to enjoy her death. Join us for more extreme snuff stories tonight. 
Angel Of Death Jezabel
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Our kinky phone sex yesterday was so fucking hot. You and I have been coworkers for a long time. I can’t believe you found out about me embezzling from the company. When you confronted me and I begged for you not to tell, you said that the only way you wouldn’t tell was if I did exactly what you say. Fearing prison time, I reluctantly did everything you ask. Starting with removing my clothes. I was so humiliated and crying and begging for you to have mercy, but that didn’t stop you. You loved being in so much control of me. You forced me down to my knees and force fucked my mouth with your hard cock. Slapping my tits. You pissed on me. You tied me up, put a ball gag in my mouth and fucked my holes until they were swollen. Please don’t tell. 
I never knew I’d be such a good little submissive slut. I just wanted to be her good little girl. I admired her so much. She is so smart and strong and beautiful, sexy. I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. I tried to dress like her when I came into work. She was a strict boss and she frightened me, but I wanted so badly to please her. I got into trouble with her for making an error on a document. I thought she was going to fire me. She was so angry. She called me a stupid girl. I begged and pleaded for her not to fire me. I got down on my knees and begged. I told her I would do anything if she would have mercy or if there was anything I could do. She apparently had something in mind already. She grabbed me, ripped my dress off and had me licking and kissing her leather heels. It wasn’t long before I was deepthroating her long black strap on cock. 
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