Peachy Keen Films – Poetry Club

Description: Starring: Whitney, Lexxi, Buttercup, Lolita

Lexxi’s punishment for mouthing off to the teacher in 3rd period English, was attend Poetry Club. The prospect of having to hang out for an hour with the nerds had her thanking the god of text messaging. Upon arriving, she was welcomed gleefully into the group. Katie, the nerd leader, promptly started reading her poem. Lexxi rolled her eyes during all of this pathetically cutsie crap and when they asked her to stop texting on her cell phone, she promptly blew off the group and went to find a quiet place. Unknown to the 4 girls, there was a killer lurking in the house, watching them. A product of a poetry club long ago, his poems so bad that he endured psychological ridicule from the others, he now quests to murder these poor, innocent girls. This will avenge his past, and perhaps be a little fun. Whitney walks into a room and the door closes behind her, locking. She looks to the only way out and stares the killer in his insane eyes.

He is on her, wrapping a cord around her neck, pulling her to the floor. There is no hope for her as the cheerleader slash poetry nerd tries to buck her way out with her powerful hips. When she is finally dead, he spends a moment to check her out, stripping her clothes off, feeling her perky tits. These poetry nerd aren't half bad, he thought, now developing a new lust one that is slightly more sexually driven. But, he has to go, he has to finish things so that there will be time to enjoy his kills. He hides upstairs as the next girl approaches. Playing with his prey, he makes a sound, signaling where he is hiding. Felicia, sees a pair of feet hiding behind a screen. She stupidly approaches them and he has got her. Lunging out, grabbing her throat. His adrenaline pumping. This is now something more then just avenging his past. This is lust. He lifts her up with unprecedented strength and throttles her. Her feet, almost a foot off the floor, kick and spasm as the life is quickly strangled out of her.

He admires her tongue as he murders the teenager so fat and juicy, he wanted to suck it into his mouth taste her. Finally, the last one, Katie, the poet princess of the group was wondering out to find the rest of her club. She headed downstairs and the killer waiting patiently for the screaming to commence. It did not take long, once she got the door open downstairs, she know right away that the naked form of Whitney was indeed, very dead. She let out a blood-curtaling scream and raced up the stairs to find Felicity. Screaming again, she went up the stairs again, this time stumbling right over Lexxi’s body. More screams. Back down the stairs, screaming, screaming, then suddenly the killer had her as she went for the door. Then, he went and got Whitney, then Felicia. With them all posed on the table, he placed Katie’s lovely poem in the middle of them all. His work here was done, but his desire now would never be fulfilled. He looked to the future, to more girls, to poetry or not

File Info: File Size : 424.21 MB
Resolution : 640x480
Duration : 00:40:39
Video : H264 (High) :: 1 324 kb/s, 30.00 fps
Audio : AAC (LC) :: 128 kbps, 44100 Hz, 2 channels :: Und

Categories: Strangle, Death Fetish, Snuff Play, Shooting, Abuse, Rape, Bagging

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