The Strangling Room Crime is nearly unknown in the future. Generations of rigorously enforced laws and draconian punishments have created an subordinated and lawabiding society, but no government is ideal. In a hierarchal society, there will aways be those with more strength than others, and even those in the upper echelons are prey to human nature. To the rich and strong, these laws are highly comfy, to muffle a political enemy, to lube the wheels of biz or, occasionally, just to keep the sheep in line. Because, regardless of the crime, there is only one punishment. The Throttling Apartment. It is nearly a veteran, a myth, because no one that has actually been sent there is ever seen again to converse about it. Which is why Jizzabelle doesnt realize where she actually is. Her mind is still reeling from the unexpected appearance of armed law enforcement officers who barged into the office and told her she was under arrest. Her coworkers were overwhelmed and observed in dismay, as Jizzabelle was cuffed, babbling about how this all had to be a error. Before she knew it, the fellows had ushered her into a van with dark, tinted windows and drove her to a cower, blandlooking house. Once inwards, they had liquidated her handcuffs and pushed her into an empty apartment. It didnt take lengthy for scare to set in. The apartment was downright nude, no signs of plaques on the walls, no notification of where she was, rules to go after or even a tabouret, where someone could question or converse to her. Other than the robust door they had shoved her thru, now locked, there was only a single window. It, too, was locked, but she thought she could hear motility just outside. She plumbed on the glass and called out, desperate to be let go, or even just understand why she was there. Then, a face suddenly emerged in the window. At very first, she sensed a beckon of ease, but that briefly died. The stud gawped cooly back at her, seeing her in a detached, nearly alien, way. She begged with him to help her, but he merely gazed, face inscrutable. Rapidly, he pulled the blinds on his side of the glass and he was gone. Jizzabelle was overwhelmed, dread like ice water washing over her, then the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. Rolling around, she eyed that the fellow was in the apartment with her. He commenced to stalk her within the limited space. She retreated, staying out of reach, asking for grace, menacing to struggle him, even eliminating one of her highheels to brandish as a weapon. Like a cornered brute, she lunged at the dude, but, in her oppressive domination, she flailed frantically, her blows effortlessly batted away. He had been doing this job for a lengthy time and wrestled her with relief. With practiced precision, he looped a string around her neck and grappled her to the ground. Pulling cocksqueezing, he maneuvered into a posture of leverage, Jizzabelles raging thrashing ineffective, as she was cruelly throttled. Her gullet gaped open, tongue protruding, as she perceived her lungs blubbering out for air. Her eyes bulged, capillaries bursting, as the raunchy rope constricted about her neck. Her execution takes a few painful minutes, as the stud brutally gasps the life from her. Once she is dead, the boy unwraps her bare, diminished to a chunk of meat, sans regard to her dignity. He lifts her corpse off the floor and hauls it into another apartment, which contains a lot of dead bods. They are all nymphs and they are all bare, heaped together, limbs tangled in disarray. Jizzabelle is dumped with the rest of them, never to be seen or heard from

Throttle My Daughter A drunken man works late on a painting project in a local office building. The phone rings, it is his teenage daughter asking for money for cheerleader camp. He is a bastard to her as usual and up. She calls back, begging her daddy to give her the money. He tells her to come over. Later, the door opens and she timidly walks in. Seeing her dad, she quickly walks up to him. He is a large man, sweaty, and obviously drunk. He questions her about the choices she is making at school, then stumbles out of the room to get more to drink. As usual, she just waits, knowing he will be back and she will get the money. He does come back, but not with the moneynot yet anyway. He forces his young 18yo daughter to her knees and takes out his cockforcing her to suck it. She doesshe has before and this is not new to her, but it has been a long timeshe thought those days had past. She does a good job, taking it all in, sucking it fast and hard, practically gagging like he likes her to. She looks up, asking to stop, but he makes her keep goingearning her money. She is sobbing as she sucks her daddy off. Then, in a moment of either strength or stupidity, she bits down on her dads cock. He arches over in pain and she runs. He is quickly after herthe booze numbing the pain. He catches her down a hall in an office and slams her up against the wallthe light switch tearing into her back and soft skin. He starts to her as he feels his daughters young tits and rubs her crotch. It is a loose hold and she keeps getting a reprieve for some air. Wanting more, he forces her over a counter, arching her back roughly on the counter edge as he pulls off her pants. He starts fucking her, while keeping a firm but not fatal hold on her neck. She makes noisehe does not want her looking at him, so he flips her over and starts to do her doggystyle. She keeps making noise and he cannot get a good grip on her. He pulls out his retractable lighter clip, pulls the thin cord out and wraps it around her neck. Thats much betterhe yanks it tight with one hand as he thrusts his cock deep inside his nubile daughters pussy. As he fucks her, he pulls tighter and tighter. Her air cut off and already lightheaded from her bent position, all she can do is try to grab at the garrote and fish for air. Her eyes are wide, her mouth opens and closesdrool slobbers out. Her face is red, her eyes pink with veinsher dad continues to fuck her tight pussy from behind. After a while she starts to weaken and eventually slumps on the counter. He reaches his climax shortly after she dies and cums all over her ass. He admirers his dead daughter, the picks her cum soaked body up and carries it out to his work area. He lays her down on some plastic then goes to change his clothes. The camera take a while and slowly pans her dead body. He comes back out, clean and ready to get rid of her. He wraps her in plastic and dr

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I Fucked Killed A Private

Sliced She was excited when her boyfriend showed her the scream mask. She turned herself on as she waiting for him to comeback in costume. When he did, he was holding a bloody knife and a big boner poking out the front under the fabric. She smiled and when he acted forceful, using the knife to direct her what to do, she was turned on even more. First, she lifted his robe and sucked his cock for a bit. Then, he motioned for her to lay back and she did. He took her, fucking her in his scream costume. They did all positions and when he climaxed, it covered her face. With a big smile she got up, and he grabbed his blood REAL knife. When she turned toward him, he slashed her throat. She spun around and smacked the wall just like the girl from the movie within the actual scream movie called stab. Now against the wall, she looked shockedthen the blood started pouring out in buckets. She slid down the wall, and the blood poured out of her neck, warm and red, soaking her skin, spreading across the floor. As the life drained, her hand fall to the side and she was still but for a few twitches. The boyfriend removed his costume and lifted his dead, bloodsoaked girlfriend onto the bed. He fucked her mouth for a bit, then fucked her in several different positions. Finally, he came on her asshis jizz oozing down her but crack. When it was over, he dragged her to the floor, but left her feet on the bed with her pretty sand

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Killers Wrath She caught her big break and was not gong to fuck it up. The rookie cop make her way through the darkness, looking for the killer lair. Stealthily, she crept up the stairs into the attic. She found the door, beyond, she could smell the stench, of what, she did no know. He had kidnapped and murdered several girls over the last few months. Not always whole bodies were found. He ate some of them. Today, she was hoping to save a life along with helping her career. A girl she soughtrecently kidnapped and she hopedstill alive. She was in. This had to be it. There werethings in this room she could not describething she knew were used for bad purposes. There was the smell. Then, before her was the board, a posting of news articles chronicling his sadistic murder spree. She was distracted for a moment. And he struck. Grabbing her gun in a flash, unloading itrendering it useless, then hitting and pummeling her to the floor. He beat her senseless, ultimately knocking her out. She woke up with her arms tied over her head. She was bleeding from her mouth. He was with her. In his smooth calm voice he tormented and beat her some more. Then the knife came outshiny, sharp, catching the light as he ran it up and down her clothes. She was a brave little cop at first, but as time went on, she got scared. It was after he ripped off all her clothes that shewhile still trying to maintain some composure, was scared out of her head. Then, he let the knife find her belly. He plunged it into her, cutting, slicing into her, opening her up. With the knife out, there was a gaping wound and he did not let it fester long before plunging his hand inside hersqueezing, pulling at her organs. She was in excruciating pain. He pulled his blood soaked hand out and cut her down. She fell to the floor with a spat, her guts oozing out of the wound. Now, he took he clothes off and now he would have her. He fucked her hard as she desperately tried to cling to her intestines He fucked her a while until finally shooting his load all over her bloody belly and guts. Now the fin starts. He tells her she can goif she can make it to the dooronly a few feet away. To make it more of a challenge, he slices into both of her Achilles tendons. He pulls her onto the floor with a spat. He leaves the room and she separately tries to make it. But, just centimeters away and he returns telling her she has failed. He grabs a long sharp pull and shoves it onto her ass. He pushes hard, spiking it through her body and she writhers and flops in agony until it emerges from her agape mouth. She is skewed in an odd position, enforced by the rigid poll. Later, she has been finishedoiled, cooked and now lays on the table ready to feast on. He has a preference for feet, so removes both of hers and sets them on a shiny platter. He carried her feet off to feast on, leaving her glistening body on the prep table, san

The Rape of Nic

Jacuzzi Massacre Kiki recently had a bad break up and she has been a homebody for several weeks, watching TV and soaking in the Jacuzzi. Her friends come over to help cheer her up and invite her to a happening party. She agrees and starts to get ready when her ex bursts in pointing a gun. She tried to plead for her life, but he kills hershooting her in the forehead. She drops dead with a splash, into the Jacuzzi. The other two girls are freaking out. Nora tried to hide behind a tree. The pulls her out, seaming frustrated that there were these witnesses that he had not noticed in his focused rage toward Kiki. So, he has no choice, he shoot Nora in the chest and breast. She falls back into the Jacuzzi, dead. Finally, he turns his attention to poor, sweet, Karma, cowering against the lattice wall, fear defining her face. He raises his gun and though her mind hopes for a last minute burst of sympathy, instead, there is a flash and smell of gunpowder and she falls dead into his arms, a bloody hole in her head. He lays her on the wood floor and pauses for a moment to reflect on what has happened. Completing his reflection, he decides to have his way with the girls. He starts with Karma first, removing her shoes, feeling her smooth, white, nylons, and eventually undoing her blouse and playing with her breasts and rubbing her. He then moves to Nora. With her balanced on the edge of the Jacuzzi, he is able to fuck her mouth, which is very pleasurable. After a while, he has her repositioned and is fucking her young, teenage pussy. She is nice, and he spends quite a bit of time enjoying her in a couple positions. Next, he climbs into the tub and enjoys Kiki. She is just as he remembered her from a couple weeks ago, only now she was less bitchy. He fucked his dead exgirlfriend in the Jacuzziboth her mouth and pussy. Later, he had her laid out beside Nora and Karma. He went between fucking Kiki and Nora, fucked Noras stocking clad feet a bit, then finally came all over Karma before leaving.

Rape and Murder of a Cock Tease 2 She would tease men every night in the bar. They would buy her drinks. When she was done using them, she would sneak out. And the next night, she would do it again. But tonight was trouble. She got home, exhausted and frustrated. One of the guys she was messing with had a friend with him—a guy she did the same thing to the week before. He called her out–called her a slut. She got them kicked out of the bar and now, she was worried she might not be able to go back to that place. There was a knock at the door. A guy had her purse and she opened the door—but it was a lie. She was rushed by those two men—chasing her around the room. Then, they had her on the floor and her fucking hell was about to begin. They were relentless. Fingering her while the other guy held her down. Then, they had her on her knees and both were forcing their cocks into her mouth. She sucked them off as best she could. She was afraid to do anything other than comply. These guys looked pissed. The put her over the coffee table and fucked her. Then on the bed–taking turn fucking her pussy and mouth. Finally, she thought it was going to be over, but instead, after they both came inside her–they tied her up with duct tape and gagged her. They let her squirm for a while as they went off and tore apart her home. Finally, the put her on her knees and it was another forced double blowjob eventually leading into both men filling her mouth with their cum. Exhausted, she thought it was over, but that is when she noticed the rope and knew. Panic set it, but there was no time. It was around her neck and she was yanked up off the floor, into the air—feet kicking wildly as she was strangled. The man then fell back with her on the bed, continuing to strangle her as the other man fingered her pussy. She struggled and fought very hard. Her body was a puddle of sweat, veins popping out, intense spasming, but after a while, she was still. Dead. The man scooted out from under her corpse like she was a piece of garbage. And like trash, they picked her up to dump her far off in the woods for the animals to dine on.