Death has its moments but so does blackmail phone sex. How do you become the most wanted criminal in the world? Beat a motherfucker to a bloody pulp and be a bitch at pulling the trigger on any motherfucker the BOSS wants you too. I am only loyal to one thing that’s this fucking Glock holstered between my tits. I have a plan to be the most notorious assassin teen that ever walked the face of the earth. There is no better feeling than to wake up knowing someone is going to die today.

Miami is a hot spot in the summer, and it’s an excellent place for contract kills. I am at this open cabana talking to the pool boy when he approaches. My stomach is unsettling because I know who it is. A pesky DA who is trying to bring me down to my knees. You can spot these bitches out in less than a minute! I reach for the pouch I just imported from Thailand and go over to him.

Blackmail Phone Sex

What better way to gain his trust then over a fucking cocktail? He’s going to be doing all the drinking because I am much too young for all of that. I tell him we might as well let bygones be bygones and call a truce. Apparently, he thinks I am going to go into some kind of confession mode. I wait until his back is turned and I slip the”trip and fall” in his vodka and wait. This fucker is delirious! I help him up to his room and to the setup.

The young guy on the bed is ready to suck the DA’s cock. The fucking bastard takes it in his ass better than I ever could! Now I know what this motherfucker is in too!

The film rolls and I have this bitch where I want him! When he comes around, I play back the footage with the barely legal sections I videotaped
I tell him I am going to send blackmail phone sex this shit in to CNN. He releases the files he has on me and gets a double fuck from my accomplice. Sometimes killing a fucker isn’t the only way to take out a bitch! Blackmail phone sex goes a long way! Or at least that is what the DA told me before he sliced open both his wrist!