Villainous Bitch Teen Phone Sex Whore do not play around! I don’t know why the judge insists on calling me a villain. After all I did for him in the chambers. Getting down on my knees and sucking his cock with his wife on the phone didnt help me any. He’s telling the jury I am a black widow. That’s why I am glaring at him from my seat.

If looks could kill his ass would be dead already. As soon as we dismissed for recess, I knew what I had to do.
The psych meds I take are not for large consumption. Those bitchy ass doctors gave them to me because they think I have some serious problems. But today since I knew I was coming to court I didn’t bother to take them. I slipped them in my shit hole during lunch knowing that the scanner was broken….

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You could see the brain of the bitch moving each time I hit her. It was all very fascinating seeing a living orgasm that way. Did I just say orgasm? I meant to say” organism.” My cell mates head cracked open when the piece of glass went into her head but Oh well! Back to the present!

As always revenge is best as a dish served cold. Cold blooded that is!  So I put some pills in the “good” judge’s whiskey and waited. He grabbed for his throat and then reached for me. All the while I kept fucking his cock. The life just rolls away so fast, doesn’t it? When he was taking his last breath, I was spitting out man gravy on a sheriff…

They all thought the judge had a massive heart attack, so I didn’t get a new charge. They even called a mistrial on the double murder I did in my cell. Good to know since I am locked in a mental forensic unit for fucking life anyway!