Fuck Her Corpse 13 Sad End Valentina struts into Aaron the drug lord’s bedroom. She knows she looks ridiculously slutty in her tight white dress with no underwear, stockings, and high “fuck me” heels. In reality, she is a DEA agent on the case of her life. She is about to seduce and flip the boss of the entire drug cartel! Little does she know, her cover has already been blown. Aaron plays along at first. Letting Val strip for him and take his thick cock in her mouth. Once it is sufficiently hard and coated with saliva, she straddles Aaron’s dick. Her full bouncy breasts jiggling as she rides. Aaron flips her and pulls her hair as he fucks her from behind. Val starts to lose herself in the heat of the moment. She lays Aaron down and throws her big booty up and down on his cock, reverse cowgirl style. Aaron can hardly believe the site of her amazing ass bouncing in his lap. He snaps out of it and remembers what he must do. He cocks and raises his 9mm pistol. He takes aim at the small of Valentina’s delicate back and fires. Val gasps as the hot lead tears through her picturesque torso. She falls to the floor, presenting her beautiful ass and pussy one last time to Aaron in the process. She fumbles in her handbag for her service weapon for what feels like an eternity. Aaron watches her struggle with a smirk that belies the pity he feels for the sexy girl. He takes aim again with his deadly gun and fires multiple times. Val is dead, but Aaron is still horny. He plays with her wounds and still moist pussy. Aaron tosses Val’s bleeding body back on the bed and fucks her once more. He flips her over face down, ass up and resumes taking in the monumental natural beauty of Valentina’s ass. Once finished, he exits and lets his men get rid of the body. Later on, Aaron gets a tip from a crooked coroner regarding the whereabouts of Valentina’s beautiful corpse. He pays her a special visit in the morgue and reunites her delicate feet with her slutty white heels. Sucking on Val’s toes gets Aaron wildly hard. He plunges his cock into Val’s cold mouth and then her necrotic pussy. The site of her blank eyes staring back at him as he pumped away just stoked the fire in Aaron more! He pulls his large shaft from the dead girl’s cunt and shoots hot ropes of jizz all over her stomach, tits, and face. It mingles with the blood of her wounds and reminds him of a Metallica album his brother used to listen to. He leaves Val to rest now, but lets her keep the shoesâ€�

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

Prom Hell Ride Erica plays a prom girl excited about meeting her boyfriend and riding to the prom in a limousine they rented. Little does she know the limo driver has been killed and her boyfriend will never see her again alive. They drive her off to a remote location and proceed to rape in for a long time in the limousine in multiple positions until they both climax. Once the thrill is over they force a plastic bag over her head and suffocate her to death then dump her body on the side of the gravel road before taki

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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

Collateral Damage Part 1,2 PART I It is summer break and two students are sharing a condo in a prime vacation spot along the atlantic coast. One of the girls is a foreign exchange student. They both go to the same school. One does her nails for a bit, then the other girl comes and they talk. Outside, a man confirms his targetin a room in a building across from where he is. National security depends on him succeeding in his mission at any cost. He needs this roomoccupied or not. As the girls are in mid conversation, the man enters and doubletaps each one in the chest, killing them instantly. Ignoring them, he grabs his equipment and gets to work ad the innocent victims lie on the sofa in death pose. Later, when he is finished, he approaches the young women. He looks them over, checks them out briefly and vows to find them later and spend more time with them. Now, he must go. It is the next day and the CSIs enter the room. A crime scene videographer documents the scene as they go about their business. They check the girls, then ziptie their hands and feet. They bag the hands, then get them both into body bags for transport. At the county morgue, the work begins. Both girls are laid out on separate tables. They get them both out of the bag, then sart on the foreign student first. It is the usually exam procedure and they do it well. In addition, they take extra effort to check her feetwhich still have cotton between the toes. After a long while they are ready to move to the other victim. They remove her clothes, set her up, then roll her, just as they always do. They start on her finger prints while one tech goes back and does anal swabbing and temp of the first girl. PART II They continue to work on the American girl. They roll her, take pictures, swap various parts, etc. When one of the morgue techs is alone, he is tasked with removing all their jewlery. Then, he carefully removes all their nail polish with remover. Once he is done, the other tech comes back and they get the girls prepped for washing. With both girls laying on one table, they wash the bodies. Once they are finished, they leave for a break. Later, the agent that killed them comes back. It has been 2 days since he shot them in cold blood in the condo. The vacationing college girls were enjoying there summer and he ended them for the sake of national security. Did he feel bad that these pretty girls were killed. No. Collateral damage. Now, he spends time with them. First, he sticks his cock in the American girls mouth and fuck her. He watches his cock slid in and out of her pretty dead lips as he gets harder and harder. When he is finished, he goes over to the exchange student. He fucks her mouth for a bit, the wants to feel how tight her pussy is. This was obviously her first time as her pussy hugged his throbbing cock tight. He fucked her several different ways until finally cumming on her belly. Suddenly, the morgue techs came walking back in. He quickly snaps both their necks and sets the female tech up on the table with the others. His job complete, he exits. No one can every know he was here, or what he did to save the

Wonder Piper Damaged Dreams When Wonder Piper is taken down in an ambush and KOd. While she is out reality and nightmare blends as she is put under over and over and fucked mercilessly while her mind fades into one helpless scenario after another.

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