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This is the image he had in mind of me, he sent an email of his story and he has a VERY good imagination, and he is very creative, Jim I love doing your calls they are always so FUN! Here’s the set up:
You’re only 16 years old;
You’re on the school dance/drill team. In fact, next year you’ll be Captain when you move to varsity. Every body loves you. You’re obviously the most beautiful girl in school. Your parents adore you and spoil you rotten. Your daddy bought you a brand new silver Porsche just for making the drill team. Of course your daddy is the richest man in town.
Sexually, you’re at that stage where you’re still afraid of sex. It’s too much. But your young body has matured to the point where you find yourself masturbating every chance you get. You’re a horny little slut in the making. You like young boys around your age because they’re safe. Grown men scare you, especially when you notice them following you at Wal-Mart or when Mr Johnson  keeps asking you if you need any special help after school. So you’re innocent, but just starting to be aware of your effect on men. Of course you dress like you’re a Christina Aguilera or Paris Hilton..
Belly Shirts, Booty Shorts, heels, full makeup (Always!!!). You’re the star in your little universe and you like to dress the part. It’s not done sexually, at least not consciously.
But you’re ALWAYS on stage in your perfect life.
Today, your Drill Team held a car wash for the spring fund drive.  You dressed for the job. A ripped football jersey that you liked because it was made from mesh, and that was so much cooler than the jersey ones the other girls wore. Plus it made you feel special when the guys paid you extra attention. (You ‘re not sure why)
You tied it tight around your waist. A pair of tiny white booty shorts. and a new pair of strap on sandals. Of course you wore full makeup and your expensive sunglasses. The sunglasses makes you feel like a celebrity.
Now, you’re in the school locker room. The car wash finished an hour ago. All the other girls went home already. So you’re all alone in the dark locker room. A perfect chance to feel your new habit of masturbating. Its new to you. You begin touching this new discovery called a pussy.
Meanwhile, you didn’t notice the 50 yr old man in the white van who got his van washed three times while you was there. Each time he made sure that YOU was the one soaping down his windshield.
He’s seen you around town. Even followed you home from school one time. But he’s not a part of your universe, so you never noticed him.
Today, after the third car wash, he decided to park across the street where he could watch you. He’s fantasized about killing you. He has a straight edge razor.
He watches all the girls finish, and walk back into the Gym.
He sees all of the girls leave except one.  All the cars are gone except a silver Porsche. He knows you’re alone in the school. You’re all his. He has to act fast and do what the voices in his head tells him.
Back in the locker room, all the lights are out. The only light comes from the hallway. You’re deep into this new found Pleasure, leaning against a locker…. When you hear the door open slowly…A large silhouette appears against the light..You try to recover as the figure silently approaches. He drags the razor against the locker doors, suddenly you realize that you’re in trouble…. deadly trouble..
And that’s where we’ll pick up.
  Jim

I was laying back on the locker room bench, rubbing my pussy thinking about the captain of the football team, I was getting so wet, how nice it would be if he licked and kissed my tight little pussy. I cum really hard just humping my hand, I’m in the throws of an intense orgasm when I hear the locker room door slam shut, someone is watching me. Oh my god, what the hell is going on? I grab my ripped jersey together and try and cover myself but I see his shadow, (I fucking PANIC! I’m breathing very shallow, and my heart is fucking racing) and he is approaching me. He walks slowly, scraping a straight razor along the lockers as he approaches me, “my daddy will pay you, please don’t hurt me, I won’t tell ANYONE you were here, oh please, have mercy” He takes me to the showers, he doesn’t have mercy. He tortures me and decapitates me and leaves my body there hanging from the shower stall, with my fingers still gripped tightly in the bungee cord around my neck, and his cum dripping from my wet little virgin pussy…..

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