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Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2005 06:23:21 -0000
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I worked on this for 4 months. I knew of a 16 year old girl who has run
away from home 2 times. I watched her for a while, very carefully.
Yesterday I took her while she was out walking. First stop was my
basement, and it is great to have an attached garage. I first whipped her
thoroughly, everywhere, while she was tied. Even whipped her across the
face. Then it was fucking time. Too bad she wasn't a virgin.
Then I took her to a secluded and remote part of a nearby forest preserve.
I've been preparing for this and had dug a hole nearly 6 feet deep. I
showed her the shovel and the pile of dirt and told her the hole was for
her. I told her I would brain her with the shovel if she screamed, then I
took her gag off. Actually I was lying as I was wary of forensic evidence.
She begged me, offered anything. I asked if I could have her virgin
asshole and she pleaded with me to take it. I did have to gag her again
while I did that.
I regret that I was unable to fuck her mouth. Too risky as I would like to
stay intact! I ungagged her and threw her in the hole. She struggled with
both her hands and feet tied. Then I began shoveling dirt on top of her as
she screamed. The sight of the dirt in her hair was terrific. Still she
was just rolling around to keep from being covered in the dirt. I dropped a
couple pieces of half rotted log on top of her from fallen trees. That
pinned he and she began to shriek bloody murder. Then I was able to get
more dirt on top of her. Soon just her dirty tear streaked face was
visible as it was getting dark. She started talking to me. I'll let you
know what she said in another post if you want me to. Sorry but I can't
tell you her name, the area I live in or any specifics like that. Then I
buried her alive. A few feeble tries at spitting the dirt out and then she
was gone forever. I filled in the hole and then used twigs and plants to
make the area look undisturbed. I did a great job and you could walk over
it and never tell that anyone had been there. Then I went home and made
sure there were no traces of anything in my vehicle or in the basement. I
took the clothes I had worn and her clothes, added them to some other trash
and then dumped them in separate dumpsters a few miles away.
As far as anyone is concerned, she probably ran away from home again. Only
I and you know the truth. You probably wonder if this is real or just a
hoax.