When it comes to accomplice snuff phone sex, my daddy was the best. He taught me everything I needed to know and more. 
Growing up, I knew him as one sadistic fuck who gave me instructions on what to do with those preppy little bitches I invited over. Since I wasn’t part of that crowd, no one would have guessed that they would ever be caught dead at my house. So, it was the perfect place to live, play, and snuff. After daddy would have his fun with my “friends” we would take them out back and show them that nice rusty porcelain tub. They got to lay In and act all scared some of them would even scream. One of these preppy bitches felt the sides of the tub. That’s where all ax marks were left.
She knew exactly what had gone on there. That little whore almost ruined our accomplice snuff phone sex for everyone. Living in a deep rural area, no one would hear their screams. Deep forest areas always left the way for private burial grounds. After we would, let’s say, make my friends one with nature, they would forever be a part of the area. When we got to this stage, they were pretty happy it was all over!!! Such a shame.
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It was nice to help the community look for my precious friends when I knew exactly where they were. I would smile and help look all over. Of course, I got to search the deep wooded area behind my house, so I never visited their secret place. You know, when I was younger, I was so helpful. While daddy was home doing the most despicable things to their sweet, innocent little bodies. There is so much more I can tell you. im sure you are dying to hear another page from my diary. So give me a call. Remember to ask about my diary pages.