Peachy Keen Films – Satisfaction

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

Description: Starring Nikki

Nikki arrived at her boyfriends house just like they planned. He was not home from football practice yet, so his mom had her wait in the living room. She was surprised to find his older brother staring at her from across the room. He was much older. She was just in her senior year. This guy, was, like-old. She didn’t like him right away, but she just sat quietly and waited. But, the guy got up after a while, walked over and sat beside her. She sat still, not wanting to move. She could feel him staring at her-looking over her nubile young body. She knew guys did that a lot and normally she liked it. But, this guy-something was not right. It was when he started talking to her-and rudely she thought, that she decided just to go. She got up, grabbed her purse and started walking away when he attacked her. He pulled her across the floor to him. She fought and struggle viciously, screaming-why didn’t his mom come and help her-a passing thought as this big, nasty man was tearing into her. He got her turned over and was shoving his cock into her mouth-all of it. She was gagging and choking as he defiled this once innocent girl.

She cried, made noise, struggled, and finally broke free and tried crawling away. But he had her again, tossed her up on the couch, flipped her over, rilled her shirt off, got his cock in her and was fucking her tight little pussy as she cried and yelled. She reached up, clawing at his eyes. She was able to break free again, tried to run, but he yanked her back, flipped her around and fucked her over the end of the couch before beating her in the head several time. She fell to the floor, sat up-dazed. Then he got the garrote around her next and yanked her back as she wildly kicked. She struggled violently as he strangled her. She was seating, choking, kicking, clawing at first. her struggle lasted a long, long time. But, after a while, she grew weaker and weaker. When she was still, he took the garrote off, lifted her back to the couch and fucked her ass for a bit. Then, he flipped her back over, put his cock in her mouth until he came. Then, he left her laying there. He was tired of his jock little brother bringing home all this bitchy little temptations that flaunt themselves and nothing he can do. This will teach him. At least this time, he got some satisfaction.

Fetish Elements: Nudity, Teenage/Young, Graphic Sexual Content, Sexual Assault, LONG Garrote Strangle, Necro, Lifting, Body Play, Fighting, Struggling, Hitting, Body Views, Foot Views

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Satisfaction.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – The Strangling Room – Jizzabelle

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

Description: Starring Jizzabelle

Crime is almost unknown in the future. Generations of strictly enforced laws and draconian penalties have created an obedient and law-abiding society, but no government is perfect. In a hierarchal society, there will aways be those with more power than others, and even those in the upper echelons are prey to human nature. To the rich and powerful, these laws are very convenient, to silence a political rival, to grease the wheels of business or, sometimes, just to keep the sheep in line. Because, regardless of the crime, there is only one penalty. It is almost a legend, a myth, because no one that has actually been sent there is ever seen again to talk about it. Which is why Jizzabelle doesn’t realize where she actually is. Her mind is still reeling from the sudden appearance of armed law enforcement officers who barged into the office and told her she was under arrest. Her coworkers were shocked and watched in dismay, as Jizzabelle was handcuffed, babbling about how this all had to be a mistake. Before she knew it, the men had ushered her into a van with dark, tinted windows and drove her to a squat, bland-looking building. Once inside, they had removed her cuffs and shoved her into an empty room. It didn’t take long for panic to set in. The room was completely bare, no signs of plaques on the walls, no notification of where she was, rules to follow or even a chair, where someone could question or talk to her. Other than the sturdy door they had pushed her through, now locked, there was only a single window. It, too, was locked, but she thought she could hear movement just outside. She banged on the glass and called out, desperate to be let go, or even just understand why she was there.

Then, a face abruptly appeared in the window. At first, she felt a wave of relief, but that soon died. The man stared cooly back at her, observing her in a detached, almost alien, way. She pleaded with him to help her, but he merely stared, face inscrutable. Quickly, he pulled the blinds on his side of the glass and he was gone. Jizzabelle was shocked, fear like ice water washing over her, then the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. Spinning around, she saw that the man was in the room with her. He began to stalk her within the confined space. She retreated, staying out of reach, pleading for mercy, threatening to fight him, even removing one of her high-heels to brandish as a weapon. Like a cornered animal, she lunged at the man, but, in her terror, she flailed wildly, her blows effortlessly batted away. He had been doing this job for a long time and grappled her with ease. With practiced precision, he looped a rope around her neck and wrestled her to the ground. Pulling tight, he maneuvered into a position of leverage, Jizzabelle’s mad thrashing ineffective, as she was brutally strangled. Her mouth gaped open, tongue protruding, as she felt her lungs crying out for air. Her eyes bulged, capillaries bursting, as the rough cord constricted about her neck. Her execution takes several agonizing minutes, as the man cruelly chokes the life from her. Once she is dead, the man strips her naked, reduced to a piece of meat, without regard to her dignity. He hoists her corpse off the floor and drags it into another room, which contains a pile of dead bodies. They are all women and they are all naked, heaped together, limbs tangled in disarray. Jizzabelle is dumped with the rest of them, never to be seen or heard from again.

Fetish Elements: Sexual Content, Stripping, Disheveled, Nudity, Terror, Pleading, High-Heels, Pantyhose, Upskirt, Violence, Wrestling, Garrote Strangling, Carrying, Body Pile, Limp, Body Play, Body Views, Foot Views

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The_Strangling_Room_-_Jizzabelle.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Cheerleader Beatdown

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

Description: Starring: Trinity St. Clair, Alaxandria

A couple of cheerleaders are talking about how their friends are missing. Then a knock at the door for dome pizza is an assalt. The girls are captured, chloroformed, cuffed, gagged & carried out. Back at the attackers basement the girls are belly punched & beat. We find out the girls have hurt one of the attackers sisters. Now its payback. They K/O both girls & leave them over night. When they come back they beat them more. Then they put the blond on the X & whip her bloody. They get a call from a friend who want to buy the blond. They sell her. The black haired girl is next. She is electrocuted. Then she is thrown down & raped in the ass while being forced to suck cock. The attackers blow their loads on her. One gagging her with repeated loads of cum shot down her throat. Then she is strangled to death. Her tung seams to protrude as she is being strangled.

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Cheerleader_Beatdown.mp4