Peachy Keen Films – Guilty

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: A woman is condemned to die.

We see her at her sentencing.

We see her last moments in her prison cell.

We watched her get sprayed down with cold water in a dank washroom.

We watch the execution prep his station and acknowledge the witnesses.

We watch the condemned as she is led into the chamber, disrobed and strapped into the chair.

We watch the electrode inserted into her flesh that will deliver the deadly juice this will kill her.

We watch the countdown. 3…2…1.

We watch her fry.

After she is dead, the executioner checks her pulse, but is shocked to find her still alive. Quickly, he pulls the switch and fries her some more. This time, when he turns it off, she is frothing at the mouth.

As executioner and guard unstrap her, she urinates all over the chair and floor in a dramatic surge of yellow liquid.

They finish.

In the morgue, her pulse is checked on more time. She is pale white, staring blankly, no pulse. She is very dead.

The guard comes in and photographs the body.

Later, the medical examiner comes in. He goes over the body, touching her with bare hands, perhaps to get his kicks momentarily before wrapping her in plastic.

Later, her body was to be incinerated.

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Peachy Keen Films – Mafia Dad

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: After an argument with her mom, Sarah sits on the couch sulking, waiting to catch her bus. Noise in her father’s office prompts her to listen in. What she hears is her dad making death threats and yelling to the person on the phone. She backs away, heading up the stairs and running past her mom. Later, the mom confronts the dad about leaving his office door open and the possibility that his daughter heard the sensitive conversation. The dad consults his boss and is told to deal with the situation in the “family” way. Later, he confronts his daughter, has some small talk with her and before she even realizes it, is shot between her breasts with a silenced gun. She drops to her knees, staring blankly — stunned. Her father caresses her cheek and pushes her over. She is breathing roughly, still alive, so he puts three more shots into her. The mom comes out, sees what he has done and freaks out. He panics and pumps three shots at point blank into her belly, then as she spasms on the table, he finishes her with a shot through her breast. He calls his bosses and requests a cleaner. The cleaner arrives and is given instructions to make it look like a standard sexual assault and murder. He slowly starts stripping off or disheveling their clothing, revealing wounds and their bodies at various levels of detail. While working, a neighbor shows up. She peaks around him and sees the carnage, but before she can scream, he grabs her by the neck and yanks her in, placing one shot into her belly and tossing her on the sofa. Before she can get up, he shoots her four more times. He the, sets back to work. Once done, he goes into the dad’s office to prepare for the trip to the airport. Camera then pans the dead bodies.

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Peachy Keen Films – Penance 1

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: Raven finished entering the data on her computer and with that, knew that it would be over soon. She called her lover, Jenny, and confirmed the good news. Soon, she would be off to meet her in a the Caymans with 3 million dollars to enjoy their life together. Upon hanging up, she was still nervous. Though her boss, whom she and Jenny had embezzled the money from, was out of the country and without knowledge of the crime yet, she still was worried. He was a smart and powerful man. What if he did know, what if his out of touch vacation spot wasn’t so out of touch. What if he knew. She sipped a glass of wine, the headed into her bedroom.

Laying in bed, she started to relax. She knew she had to pack, had to get moving, but her first diversion flight was not for 7 hours. She had time to kill. As she drifted off and started to relax, her hands flowed across her body and soon migrated over her special areas. Maybe this was the sort of relaxation she needed before packing. As she masturbated and moaned, far far away, things had been set in motion that would cause her day to go much more differently then she had planned. But she was unaware. Such a sexual being, she was very into her special time, letting her fingers work there magic while she drifted off through fields of giant cocks and wet clits.

All that noise in her head and she did not hear the garage door open into her house. The man entered swiftly, knew the layout and headed down the hallway. He stopped, listing to the whining of the dog out in the backyard, but also hearing the moaning in the room before him. He had his goodie bag as he approached to see his assignment.

She reached orgasm, moaning and shaking, but now so relaxed, she was on ecstasy. She was ready to pack and sat up and turned. She screamed and the man rushed toward her, pummeling her, beating her over and over. There was no mercy from this man, He hit her and hit her again and again. She whimpered and winced and sounded so hurt, like a child, but he did not let up. He hit her some more and it did not matter where. He punched her in the stomach, she almost threw up. He hit her several time, now concentrating on her beautiful face. He hit her over and over until she was red and bruising. When she went down to the floor, he still did not let up. He swiftly kicked her in the gut and pelvis, again, and again. Then he stopped, and went to dig though his bag. She had a break and really not knowing where she was or what she was doing, she simply started crawling and sobbing. He laughed at her feeble attempt and then shocked her with a 775,000V stun gun. She collapsed to the ground, all her muscles spasming at once, she had no control. He found a second room that had a bed and decided to do his work there.

He picked her up and dragged her into the other room then threw her on the bed. He gets down to business, and starts to molest her while she barely is able to protest. He explores her fine body, removing her clothes and paying special attention to her tits and pussy. Ahh the perks of the job. After a while she starts regaining control and motion. He flips her over and puts bondage cuffs on, criss-crossing them for a loose hogtie effect. She starts getting more and more vocal and resistance, so he yanks her up by her hair and puts a ball gag on, cinching it uncomfortably tight.

He lays her back down and sexually assaults her some more, plays with her tits and fingering and licking her pussy. Then, it is time for business. He tells her why he is here and asks her for the banking codes so that his employer can access and take back the money that was stolen. She claims she does not know the codes. He pulls out his stun gun and threatens her with it. She refuses to tell. He stuns her over and over in different spots until she decides to talk. She tells him that she does not have all the codes, that her girlfriend, Jenny has the other. She offers to give him the money she does have access to. He is not a man to bribe. He does not believe her and begins to assault her with the stun gun again, this time leaving it on even longer and touching her in areas like her neck and pussy. She eventually passes out.

He makes a call and verifies the story. When she regains consciousness, he tells her everything will be ok, but now he needs to have some special time with her. He forces her to suck his cock, then fucks her doggie and missionary on the bed, finally cumming in her mouth and making him lick his shaft clean.

He tells her it is time to give him the codes. They go back into the living room and she emails the codes to an address he gives her. He tells her everything is done and that she did good. He told her he was leaving and gets up and stands behind her while she smiles, thinking she is going to live after all. But, he pulls out a cord and wraps it around her neck. Her body reacts wildly as he cuts her air off and the rope digs into her soft flesh. Her face turns red, her mouth opens and her eyes bug out. She fights hard, trying to get leverage, but he has her in a position that gives him the most power. He hold steady as she loses her energy. After a while, she becomes weak and her eyes have a look of hopelessness. She knows she is going to die, there is nothing more she can do but wait for the process to complete itself. After a while her mind no longer knows what is even happening, but her body continues to struggle as best as it can at this stage. Weak little jerks and spasms, now the arms find their place and remain until the end. As her body becomes still, he lets her head flop and pulls the garrote off. He flips her head back to see her pretty stare, and heads back to the bedrooms to start cleaning up. Raven stares blankly, her sweat-covered body glistening in the lamp-light.

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Peachy Keen Films – Peeping Tom

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: Two girls at a sleepover are playing “truth or dare” which leads to some lesbian experimenting. Soon they discover the local peeping tom is watching them. They ambush him, forcing themselves on him thinking they are doing him a favor. But, as it turns out, he doesn’t like live girls very much. He shoots one of the girls in the back while she is riding his cock. She falls forward dead. The second girl tries to run, but he shoots her in the back as well. The bullet goes through her heart and exits her left breast leaving a large bleeding hole. She crumbles to the ground and is dead. He pushed the first girl off of him, flips her over and fucks her. She has a big bloody hold right between her tits where the bullet exited. Next, he lays the other girl on the bed and fucks her, cumming on the tit with the bullet hole. He gathers his things and leaves. Both girls lie dead on the bed, shot to death, naked and violated.

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Peachy Keen Films – My Ex-Boyfriends Back

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: A young woman arrives home, going about her routine. Unknown to her, an ex-boyfriend hides and waits for her. When she settles into her chair to do some text messaging, he attacks. Holding her by her arms he keeps her in place, but she fights very hard — twisting and turning and flashing the camera white panty views beneath her short skirt. Soon, he gets tired of her feistiness and whacks her in the head with a cordless phone — knocking her out. He spends some time with her — fondling her breasts, tummy and placing his hand down her white panties — but soon it is back to business. He pulls out some thin wire and wraps it several times around her neck. He pulls tight and she wakes and instantly fights for her young life. She bucks, twists, and gyrates aggressively, but he holds her head firmly to the back of the chair with is strength and the wire garrote. After a while, the wire slices into her neck where a thin red line forms. Her strength leaves her and soon she is barely moving, eyes and mouth open. When she is dead, he removes the wire and carries her limp dead body to the couch. There, he fondles her some more, sucks on her tits, then removes her panties and simply admires, then hugs her. He picks her up and cradle carries her around the room, humming a strange tune.

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Peachy Keen Films – Kala’s Last Night

Categories: Death Fetish, Necro, Brutal Amazons, Fantasy Snuff, Petra

Description: I have been watching Kala for weeks now. She was beautiful, always working late. I would frequently watch her through her partly opened office door as she sat at her desk. She always looked perfect, meticulous about her appearance; frequently taking breaks to “freshen up”. As the night janitor, I had access the the entire office complex and would frequently watch her whenever she was on the move. Tonight, she was a beautiful as ever. She sat for some time, rubbing her pantyhose clad feet..sore from another hard days work and what will be another late night. She got up to get a file and when climbing down from the stepstool, tore her pantyhose. I watched as she sat down, pulled the ripped pair off and put on a brand new pair. I pulled the old pair out of the trash and moved silently behind her. I quickly wrapped it around her neck. Her reaction was sudden and violent, but I held her tight. She dug her heels in and slammed me back against the filing cabinet, but I relentlessly keep my grip and finally spin her around off the chair and onto the couch. She bucks, kicks and spasms, her eyes wide, tongue out….her body starts to jerk uncontrollably, then slows. Her eyes roll up then slowly close and she is unconscious. For a while I spend time admiring and caressing her body, then I pick her up and take her down to the basement–my home. I flop her roughly down on my mattress and strip and molest her body. Then, when she is naked, I finger her pussy for a bit before having sex with her. When I climax, she wakes up. I quickly flip her onto her stomach and pull the nylon garrote tight, placing my knee in her back, her whole body arches back—the garrote digging into her soft flesh. Again, she struggles, but not as hard as before, still woozy and in a strained position. She looses consciousness again and I let her head slowly settle into the bedding. I knew it was time to finish it. I rolled her back onto her back. This time when she woke up, I clamped my strong hands around her neck and squeezed. She had more strength…her whole body tensing up–lifting up off the mattress, legs spreading, kicking, arms flailing. Her face contorted, twisted, her beautiful face, now smudged with makeup and sweat. She was no longer the perfectly beautiful administrate assistant, but now a twisted, sweaty, beaten down, mass of tortured girl fighting for her life and perhaps knowing the fight was lost. She kept trying though….jolts of spasms twisting through her body, her tongue lashing out, her hands desperately trying to pull at my wrists, as if there was hope of moving them. I remained devoted to killing her. I felt her sticky, sweaty flesh under my fingers, the muscle and arteries pulsing in her neck. Now she was slowing. Her eyes started to fixate and her arms started to spasm and body pulse and twitch. She got slower, slower, slower, and then she did what she had done the last couple times. Her eyes fluttered and closed. This time, however, I did not let go. I few seconds passed and suddenly there was a last surge of energy as her body and perhaps mind made a last effort to live. Her hand came up to my shoulder, fingers digging into my shirt and skin beneath. But her grip quickly fail, her arm fell, her body stopped…I heard a last gurgle emerge from her mouth. I let go, seeing out red her neck was where I had my death grip on her. Though her makeup was ruined and she was drenched in sweat and fluids, she was beautiful to me. I climbed on her and fucked her one more time, cumming all over her belly. I picked her up and took her back to her office, posing her in her chair. I left her like that, then walked out, closing the door behind me.

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