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Categories: RolePlay, Death Fetish, Rape, Necro, Strangle, Snuff, PKF Studios
Categories: RolePlay, Death Fetish, Rape, Necro, Strangle, Snuff, PKF Studios
Description: Tiffany was super excited. It was her birthday and she gets to see her favorite rock star in his private dressing room. She won a local radio call in contest - she called over 80 times.
Entering the dressing room, she was spastic as she ran toward him. He was deep in thought. writing lyrics for what was bound to be his next hit. Yes, he was that good. She waited while he wrote, hardly able to contain her excitement; almost ready to explode. Then he was done and he looked up at her - eye contact. She freaked out, started talking a million miles an hour about how she was his greatest fan, etc.
When he got her calmed down, he started the usual screening process with these "special" girls that were brought into his dressing room. He had to make sure she fit the criteria. Was she pretty? Yes. Was she young? Yes, as young as they come. Was she stupid? No, but not smart either - a nice mix that he could work with. Now he grilled her about family. Raised in foster care - score. Runaways were sometimes better, but defiantly smarter - this girl had the perfect combination and certainly would not be missed either. He made his move.
Yuck, she reacted harshly to his attempts to kiss her, slapping his chest. Wow, normally the girls jumped at the chance. In two minutes, he would usually have the bitch over the massage table banging the shit out of her. Oh well, he would just have to change the order of events. No problem, he was flexible. He put on his game face. Intense, telling her to never, never take a swing at him again. She was petrified. Little bitch had no idea - but she was about to find out.
He lunged at her, covering her mouth and nose with his large, rough hand. Her air was immediately cut off and she reacted intensely, so much so that he lost his grip unexpectedly and she slipped free and was lurching herself away from him. As she clung to the massage table for stability, he pulled her off and she fell roughly to the floor, smacking her head. He pulled her into him like a spider does a fly and he placed his hand right back over her mouth as he positioned her between his legs to stabilize her.
Her eyes grew wide as her air was cut off again. This time she twisted and squirmed the other direction, catching him off guard again. She flipped over on her stomach, ass grinding the air. He flipped with her, keeping his grip over her mouth, not giving her a break. Now that she was slightly weaker, he was able to flip her over and get her back into position. He had her now, and worked toward the endgame.
He kept the pressure over her nose and mouth steady. Her eyes were wide. She grabbed at his wrists and hands, but he would not budge. Her body in reaction to being slowly suffocated heaved and bucked. Her legs would spread wide, then draw themselves up. One of her stockings was bunched up and after digging and kicking at the floor for a bit, one shoe came off. She dug her toes in, but could not get any leverage.
Weaker and weaker she became, her eyes starting to roll up. She bucked, her muscles locked and spasmed, her chest tried to heave. Her hands became incoherent and finally just lay to the side. Her body slowed and slowed. Finally, she was still.
He removed his hand from the dead girl. She stared blankly. He pulled her up, carried her to the massage table and flopped her over it. He removed her panties and looked at her pretty, shaven, tight pussy. He leaned in and sucked her perfect-looking tits. Then he lifted her legs, and slipping himself inside her tight, warm pussy, fucked her for a while until finally cumming inside.
He called the usual roadie who helps him take care of these things and sits down to once again write lyrics. Now it was a new song, a song about a groupie named Tiffany.
She sits on her couch, engrossed in a fantasy. A man appears from behind the couch. He takes a phone charging cord and wraps it around her neck and begins to violently strangle her. She struggles for a period of time and then is lifeless, eyes staring vacantly into space. The man moves to the front of the couch, positions the woman, stomach down, over an arm of the couch. Her legs are spread eagle and he drops his pants beginning to fuck her from the rear in both her vagina and ass.
She suddenly realizes that this isn't a dream and she struggles and fights for her life. The killer decides not to terminate her young life too quickly so he strangles until she passes out. The killer moves to the front of the couch, takes off his clothing. He then removes the woman's underwear and high heels telling the unconscious teacher that she will no longer have a need for clothing ever again.
He takes down her hair so it lies loose. The young teacher is positioned sitting up on the couch. He inserts his cock into the woman's mouth. He slowly fucks her mouth using her hair to move her head back and forth on his shaft. He is building up speed as she mouth fucks him; however, the woman suddenly awakens and struggles again for her life.
Starring Ashley Lane, Dee Williams, Jade Nile, & Stella Pharris.
Lonely Stella soothes herself with booze, then masturbates in the spare room. She listens to her two gorgeous female masters making love and rubs her slit through her lace lingerie. She gets on all fours and makes herself cum, careful to cover her mouth to stifle the noise. Servants are forbidden to cum.
Dee and Lane fuck eachother with a huge double-sided dildo. Lane slides it in Jade's wet snatch and hungrily sucks on the other end. With the huge fake cock lubed with saliva, Lane rides the dildo and both girls squeal in orgasmic rapture. They scissor and fuck, licking and sucking eachother's toes.
Starring Ashley Lane, Dee Williams, Jade Nile, & Stella Pharris.
The killer briefly gazes at Stella's splattered corpse, then moves on to the bedroom. He catches the two gorgeous lesbians going ass-to-ass with the double-sided dildo. It slides in and out of their wet pussies, their ass cheeks softly smacking together.
The killer fantasizes about the two girls happily greeting him. They stop fucking and immediately start tag-teaming his stiff dick with their ravenous mouths. Jade gobbles his nuts, while Lane bobs her pretty head on his shaft. The girls trade places and their lips meet over the killer's meat, sliding up and down his veiny cock.
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