There aren’t any hardcore phone sex bitches like me! I am sure I will find myself in the gas chamber for what I did. The bitch’s  face was unrecognizable when I stopped kicking her. Combat boots really do come in handy! I stomped the life out of her! Let me back up a bit and tell you my confession. We were all out in the yard for a little exercise.

With a bit of flirtation and some serious cock sucking, they moved my cell out of isolation. I am back in general population for now. Its five bitches in a cell and so its bound to be a few problems. One of them kept stealing my blankets at night and cumming on my sheets. So, of course, I was going to have to make my territory known and prove to the bitches on the block I am no softy.

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When the lights went out that night, I smacked her face into the bars. The jingle part of her ass was really turning me on. I merely put my face back there, and she was about to scream. I had to shut the bitch up quickly. I took my pillow from my bunk and started to suffocate her. She wouldn’t shut the fuck up.

Since I am working in the garden, the prison guards gave me a pair of boots. I slapped her across the face and made her think I was finished with her. When she closed her eyes to go to sleep, I put the boots on prepared to stomp that fucking bitch down! Of course, I fingered her ass while her body jerked up and down uncontrollably. When they found her body the next morning all they had to do was look at my bloody shoes. I peeled off her face with my razor and laid it down on my bed. Maybe I wouldn’t have gotten caught if I hadn’t of stuffed my panties down her throat! But Hardcore Phone Sex Bitches have to leave a trademark! I did just that!