Peachy Keen Films – Crime Of Necessity 1

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

Description: Starring Alisha Adams

She has been messing with him for months. There torrid office affair was well-known. Now, she was getting impatient and wanted an answer. She changed out of her stockings and put on a pair of pantyhose cause she knew he would really be turned on. She sprayed a hint of perfume on her feet and sliped back into her heels. He came in–the normal time. The office was empty. He was at her mercy. Right away, he started with her feet. He always did. After a bit, she started asking the questions—when are you going to leave her. By her, she meant his wife and essentially that would be destroying a family. She did not care. She wanted him, and the security he offered. Besides, his twin brother was a cop–she could really wreck havoc if she wanted. She knew he knew that. He gave her the speil–why he had to wait. She was satisfied -for now. But, she would not wait much longer. He was worried. She was pushing and there was a risk the whole thing could blow up on him. He loved his wife–his family. This affair had to end. He moved around her, giving her a shoulder massage, while carefully grabbing on of her white stockings. Before he knew it, he had wrapped it around her neck. Now, he was committed–he would see this through like all his projects and when it came down to it, she was just another project. After a wild struggle in the chair, she got free and lunging out onto the floor and trying to crawl away. Not she wished she never met him. He was quick, grabbing her hair, bringing her too him. Why she asked. It was necessary He wrapped it back around her and was in it to win it.

She would not be getting free again. The garrote dug tight—nylon is such a great fabric to create searing tension around a neck. It was almost meant for this purpose. Killing was not as hard as he thought it would be. He just pulled hard–she was almost cradled in his legs, lacking oxygen, her motor skills were less then accurate as she buck, clawed and grabbed. Her body felt so good grinding against his crotch. Sometimes it hurt–he did not care. She slowed and slowed, heels clacking. Finally, eyes turing up…she was done. Dead. He observed for a moment, making sure. Then he got her up on the desk. Nessesity. He was compelled to play with her gorgeous legs some more. He slipped her heels off too, smelling those wonderful feet. He wanted this moment to last forever. Time, however was short. He went around to her mouth, open and inviting. His member throbbed. What better place for it. He slipped it in. Nice. He let it slide in and out of her mouth, again and again, building up–more more, and finally, letting his cum spirt out, filling her mouth up, some drooling out. He played with her legs and heel-clad feet one more time, then left for home–wondering if he cop twin brother would end up investigating. He would think what he just did. he would need a plan to avoid getting caught. Those thoughts were too much for him now. He just wanted to go home. Tomorrow would be another day.

Fetish Elements: Violence, Nudity, Explicit Sexual Content, Pantyhose, Stocking, Foot/Shoe Fetish, Foot/Shoe Play, Garrote Stocking Strangling, Necro Blowjob

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