Psycho-Thrillers – A Stranglers In My House

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Psycho-Thrillers – A Stranglers In My House

Categories: Strangle, Hanging, Rape, Death Fetish, Maniac, RolePlay Snuff

Description: Contains: Montage Set-up, Dialogue, Killer POV Stalking, POV Voyeur, Moving Camera Angles, Surprise, Knife Play, Terrorizing, Undressing, Forced Undressing, Bra and Panties, Breast Views, Ass Views, Vaginal Views, Breast Worship, Vaginal Worship, Forced Masturbation, Humiliation, Begging and Pleading, MILF, Death by Upright Hand Strangulation, Head Banging, Fractured Skull Blood Trail, Drool, Necrophilia Blow Job, Body Carry, Necrophilia Rape, Death Stare, Nudity, Bare Feet, Foot Views, Hand Strangle Neck Mark
Editor’s Notes: Diamond Fox makes her debut. If you like tough MILFs fighting for her life followed by a necro BJ and rape, then you’ll love this one. We did our first skull cracking. Filmed in FULL COLOR HD! Description: It was not enough to follow her anymore. He wanted to fuck her. Then knowing she would not remain silent, he would have to kill her. In his mind she was the instrument of her own death; with exception to the sexual advancement, none of it was his responsibility.

She wore a short sun dress that day. He could almost see the bottom of her plump little as when she stepped out one of her many cars. How sexy and free this MILF was; today was his lucky day. She unlocked her door and stepped in and he soon followed, picking the same lock minutes later and letting himself in. He looked around, she was nowhere to be found but suddenly zipped across his eyes from the kitchen. Had she looked left she would have spotted him frozen against the door in shock, unprepared for her suddenly appearance but as things were, she merely disappeared down the hall.

He went the opposite direction, making sure the rest of the house was clear, no children, no husband to surprise him. Once he felt comfortable her pussy would belong to him alone, he started to walk her way but had to hide behind a couch when she suddenly appeared calling her husband’s name. She had heard something, a footstep perhaps but she felt someone in the house with her. He waded low to get a better look as she disappeared into a room. He followed and caught her at the perfect time. She was undressing! She exposed those big fake tits, enticingly embedded together in a hot bra. When she turned her plump little ass tightly plastered in large panties was a sight to behind. It was all for him. He had to have her!

He waited in the living room, hiding as she zoomed past him and into the kitchen. That was the perfect place! He felt it! There was no explanation. He approached her, kitchen knife in hand. When she turned and spotted him there were no words at first, only disbelief then terror as reality set in. She had betrayed her own instinct by ignoring them and not it was going to cost her. She tried to talk him out of it but he batted her attempts away and got to the heart of the matter. He made her expose those big hard tits of hers to him, made her remove her panties and flash her round ass to him. He could see her cunt; it was embarrassing to her. He made her masturbate her pussy, wanted her to orgasm for him, for real. She tried, tried to fake it to please him, hoping her would go away but he didn’t buy it. Her husband was a retired Sherriff. She was hoping he would catch him in the act. He always carried a gun and this intruder would be dead soon. She would shoot him herself if she had the chance but her revolver was in the bedroom and she had no chance of making it.

When he grabbed her by the throat and told her she was faking it, she grew angry. How dare he try to snuff her life, to decide whether she lives or dies. She grabbed his throat too. She had to try, she felt she could hold him off. Unfortunately for her his resolve was just as strong. He didn’t travel all this way to lose and he applied great pressure, could see the fear in her eyes as she weakened then gave way, hoping now he would do the same, to show some sort of mercy; there was none. He applied more of his strength and repeatedly banged the back of her head against the refrigerator. Soon there was blood and she grew weak and dizzy. He bounced her off her ass on the floor, her hands dropped, she was dead but he didn’t trust her. He held on, pumping away then released her and snapped her neck for good measure. Now the same mouth she used to try and talk her way out of it was used to suckle his cock. He fucked her big mouth and groped and ravaged her big tits until he was hard then carried her over to the couch, bent her over it and fucked her hard until he climaxed. There was nothing left of her or him so he dressed and left her, knowing he’s fucked what he wanted.

A Stranglers In My House
A Stranglers In My House

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