Peachy Keen Films – Beaten Prisoner
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: A woman held prisoner by a foreign government. She is and beaten daily. In addition, she is groped and fondles, ****** to dance like a can-can girl and made to do jumping jacks. At one point, she narrated her own plight as she struggles with her punishments. One day, the guard finally beats her to dead and drags her bloodied body off to be disposed of.
Peachy Keen Films – Chain Strangle
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: Jizzabelle has been captured by Alexander. Her beats & torments her then strangles her with a chain.
Grey Panther Films / TommyGuns Noir Theatre – The City That Never Sleeps
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
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Peachy Keen Films – Bondage Tourniquet Strangle
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: A girl shows up for a bondage photo shoot. Once he has her positioned and tied to the chair, he surprises her by wrapping a rope around her neck and using a metal pipe to twist tighten it.
At first, she thinks it is just part of it, but when her air gets cut off, she instantly panics and starts to struggle. Unfortunately for her, she is tied tightly to a chair and the most movement comes from her perfectly young tits.
He lets the tourniquet loose and she can breath again, but before she can say anything, he tightens it again. He does this several times, eventually watching her pass out. He slaps her awake then does it again.
After a while, he tires of this game and when she passes out again, he makes sure to not loosen the rope. Her body goes into spasms and shakes crazily, her tongue out, her eyes wide. Her face is deep red as she struggles one last time.
Finally, she slumps dead in the chair. Now the fun begins. He checks her out in the chair, massaging her breasts and fingering her tight young pussy. He unties her and once she is down on the floor he keeps playing with her, rolling her, moving her, playing with the rope and pipe on her.
Peachy Keen Films – Corporate Spy
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: Summer is an agent for the corporation and is being given an assignment. She is to infiltrate another company via a job that has been secured for her as a receptionist. A diversion will occur and then she is to steal key data. While on the phone at her new job, there is a large explosion from outside the building. Particles and debris fall around her, but she calmly gets up and proceeds with her assignment. She puts on a pair of black gloves and heads to the security door — now unmanned. Once in the secure data room, she uses a device to acquire the data. Time is spend focusing on her arms and gloved hands while she is doing this. Suddenly she hears noise of approaching security. She quickly unlinks and heads out the door and is promptly fired upon. She quickly gets out of the way and takes cover. She rapidly fired back and having excellent showing on the range — takes out all of her targets. As she backs away and assesses the situation, a guard sneaks up on her with an MP-5 machine-gun and opens fire. She is hit repeatedly in the back, then spins around and takes many, many round in her front. She dances and jerks around. When he stops firing, she falls to the ground, spasming and twitching. He fires again into her belly and chest. She is still. He rolls her over onto her tummy, her long legs stretching out from beneath her black dress. He fires one last round into her back then leaves while the security cameras pan her hot dead body and take note that she is not wearing any underwear.
Peachy Keen Films – Don’t Cheat On Reyja
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: Two lovers are engaged in passion. Jamie, as she orgasms, shouts out her old lover’s name and Reyja freaks out and leaves the room. Later, she comes back apologetic, but instead of making up, she viciously ********* Jamie to death. Afterward, she re-positions her body, plays with her one last time. She then writes a confession letter blaming the ex-girlfriend whose name Jamie called out. She places this note on her cooling body and leaves.
Peachy Keen Films – Bank Heist
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: Chris has been planning this heist for years. Along with his on and off wife, he’s been grooming two other women to help with the scheme–promising riches and island paradise to each one as if they were the real reason he was doing this. But it did not matter. He just needed to keep them all “on board” for this so he could have this last be payday. But everything did not go as planned and as he walked, bloody from the bullet graze, into the hotel room, he wonders why they left him to die. He has his answer. The evidence of partying in the room was obvious—the money strewn about, glasses of champagne…he hears a noise, turns and sees Bettie. The lovely girl he promised to take with him when it was all over—to relax in paradise and have rum drinks as they watched the sun set. Sure–it was all bullshit, but he trusted her and now he watches her rifle through he fridge. He comes up on her fast, his powerful hands forcing her up against the fridge and off the floor. She kicks wildly, one shoe flies off exposing a bare foot. He does not give her a chance to plead her case, but he does not kill her quick. He actually feels excited as he kills her, though he is mad, the adrenaline and power combine to give him a sense–just for a moment, of immortality. Then it is done–as he sets her down, she pisses herself. He lets go and she crumples to the floor. He rips her top open and squeezes her tits. But, he has two more girls to deal with–he will be back for her. As he goes into the room where Karina is sleeping he remembers the last conversation—him and her, fooling around, his hands rubbing her hot, voluptuous body–wanting her then, while the others were in the next room. It was all just for show, of course—he did think she was hot, but this was more to cement in her commitment–the promises of taking her with him—rum drinks in paradise had her all wet in the right spots. Now he slinks up behind her, grabbing the money she was sleeping next to. She wakes up and he is on her, throttling her hard and strong. She puts up a huge fight, but he is much, much stronger and she eventually succumbs. Now he is turned on by this and takes her right there–having necro sex with her warm body—hot in death as in life, and far less talking. Still, when it is over, he remembers Bettie. He goes out and looks down at her and can only imagine the partying that went on while he was working his way out of the smoky bank scene, trying to act like an injured customer—hoping that the guard that originally pulled the trigger that grazed him did not notice him leaving with the paramedics. And, of course it worked. Now he picks her up and takes her into the bedroom–laying her beside Karina. He fucks her too—she is worth it…better dead then alive as well. He moves into the other bathroom where his ex–Logan is in the shower. The last conversation they had was the only real one. She was willing to give him another chance after this, settle down, start a family–that was what he wanted. Now, there was no chance and he hated her the most. Opening the curtain, she is surprised but has no real time to do anything as his hand clamps around her neck. He presses her against the tile wall as water pours down on them and he begins killing her. Her eyes and mouth are wide and her tongue searches for air, but he is relentless in his determination. Once she is dead, he lets her slide down–hair sticking to the tile. He remembers the last meeting with all the girls–alive, before the heist–it was all supposed to go so smoothly. He picks her up and takes her into the bedroom with the others–lays her moist body down. He thinks about what they may have done when they first came back from the heist, how they probably missed him at first, but money creates greed. He changes clothes, collects all the money and leaves each girl a small token before leaving for the airport.
Peachy Keen Films – Kill a Ballerina and her Mother
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: A young ballerina is showing her mom her latest moves.
Suddenly, she and her mom are attacked by two men who have apparently been stalking her for the last few weeks. Unaware that her mother would be home, they now have two victims.
The ***** both of them to give oral. When the daughter resists and eventually tries to escape, one of the men ********* her with her own ballerina skirt. She puts up a good fight. The other man torments her mother by letting her try to help her daughter, then pulling her away. When her daughter is finally dead, they let her hold her body for a moment, then grab her away so that the man can violate her corpse. She watches helplessly as the man fucks her dead daughters mouth, then fucks her pussy.
As her daughter is getting fucked, the man then tries to fuck her too, but she keeps resisting. So, he grabs her hair, wraps it around her neck and ********* her with it. She gags and fights. Her face turns red. She is being ********* with her own hair. She watches her dead daughter get fucked as the life is slowly ********* out of her. Finally, she is dead and laying next to her daughter.
The killer then fucks the dead mother over the daughters body, cuming inside her warm pussy.
Peachy Keen Films – Back Room Body
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: A young woman’s body in a back room proves to be a source of entertainment for one man. He fondles her corpse, checks out her feet, rubs and sucks her tits and looks over her stuff. All in all, a good day. He wraps her back up in plastic and drags her away.
Peachy Keen Films – Fatal Encounter
Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra
Description: Chrissy had no idea she was being watched while she was getting out of her car at the strip mall. And, when she left her purse on the trunk while she went back into her car to search for something—she never noticed the man run up and grab her wallet.
If only she had noticed. Maybe things would have been different.
The men sat in the car outside Mr. Shrifers house. Chrissy was home. Her car was their. They had her ID—it led them straight to her. The game was on.
Chrissy was relaxing, reading a magazine when the knocks started and would not stop until she answered. She just wanted to enjoy her afternoon.
The guy said he was a mall cop—he had her wallet and would return it, but needed to ask her some questions.
Things might have turned our differently if she did not let them in. If she just called the police—the real police.
But, they weren’t.
She was nervous for sure–sitting on her couch. One man sat to her right, giving her strange stares and asking too personal question. The other had gone to search her room.
Finally, she knew there was something wrong and went to look for him. Once she reached her bedroom, saw the cuffs on her bed, she freaked out.
That’s when she was grabbed.
It was all downhill for her from that point on.
They carried her back to the living room–she was screaming bloody murder.
First, came the anal rape.
Then, they took turns fucking her mouth.
Then, then fucked her.
Then they anal raped her again.
Much of the time, while one raped her, the other was suffocating her.
But, that was just in the living room. Now for the bedroom.
She was chained to the bed, and they took turns raping her and suffocating her with a pillow. They would not let up, and she was delirious with terror.
Later, the flipped her over and there was more anal rape.
Finally, after hours and hours of sexually abusing her, it was time to finish her.
While one man fucked her, the other wrapped a rope around her neck, strangling her to death. Poor, poor Chrissy. She tried to fight, tried to struggle, but she was all tied up and her mouth gagged. All she could do is look bug-eyed and stick her tongue out. She was so pretty, and now–so dead.
But about 4 hours later, after going through the house for a while, one of the men came back. Her corpse looked so good.
He could not help himself. He cock was so stiff–he wanted it inside her. He climbed on her and fucked her cold dead corpse for a good long time. Eventually, he fucked her so hard, she flipped off the bed and he let out of surge of sperm all over her lifeless body.
Time to go, and he pushed her over on her back and left her.
