Peachy Keen Films – Leotard Lust

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

Description: Zoey is a young girl ready to put her body in an optimal physique. She lives with her dad Miles, whoТs drunk on the couch again. ZoeyТs got a lot on her mind as she heads to her room to stretch before training.

Zoey is wearing a tight, bright orange leotard. ItТs a one piece suit that hangs over her shoulders with tight elastic and wraps around her ass and pussy lips. She starts to stretch, bending over deeply and slowly, perking up her ass and pussy through her leotard. She gets on the ground and spreads her legs wide as the grip of her leotard in between her legs rests on the carpet. She slowly moves her upper body toward each bare foot, as she balances her weight on her pussy.

Meanwhile, Miles is lurking behind the door watching his daughter elegantly stretch her tight body. HeТs fuming that his daughter hadnТt acknowledged his presence before she went upstairs to her room and thinks of ways she can finally acknowledge that heТs the man of the house. He strokes his hard cock over his jeans as he mutters to himself angrily.

Just before Miles is about to burst, he storms in and demands ZoeyТs respect. Zoey apologizes over and over again as Miles spanks her ass a rosy red. He then puts her on top of him as he strokes his cock on the small of her leotard. Zoey is uncomfortable and doesnТt know what to do about her drunk father, except for cry and say sorry.

Miles takes things farther and puts her in a chokehold. She shakes her legs as she becomes deprived of oxygen.

As Zoey is out, Miles fondles and kisses her body. He feels her all over, and even fucks her passed out face. But as he starts to squeeze her tits over his dick, she starts to regain consciousness. She freaks out, and says sheТll tell mom.

Miles decides she needs to be punished further and shoves his cock down her throat. ItТs a sloppy blow job as her muffled cries become wetter and wetter. He shoves his cock so deep down her throat, and for so long that she fully suffocates.

Miles then fucks his dead daughter, licking her pussy, then fucking her and fucking her dead mouth.

Fetish Elements: (HC) LEOTARD, SPYING, STRETCHING, INCEST, DAD DAUGHTER, KO, CHOKEHOLD, RAPE, PUSSY EATING, BLOW JOB, FUCKING, NIPPLE LICKING,TITTY FUCKING, UNCONCIOUS, BODY FLOPPING, LIMP, CHOKING, DEATH, NECRO FUCK, NECRO BLOW JOB, NECRO PUSSY LICKING, BODY VIEWS

Leotard_Lust.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Fatal Poetry

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

Description: Starring Tessa

She know who he was. She knew where he lived. The information was not cheap, but it was not money she used to get it. And now, she will use her body to get him, and prove to her employer that she was the best assassin.

The Poetry Killer was home. She gave him the line…..she was an escort, sent by a client as a reward for his last job. He bought it of course. He could not turn away a beautiful girl–and she was—beautiful. The 50. Desert Eagle fit snuggly in her purse. She could take him now, while he was distracted by her form. But, she wanted him—she had heard the rumors–she could not pass up the opportunity.

He seduced her silently, slowly removing her clothing–leaving on her stockings. On the bed, on all fours, she worked on his cock, taking it into, using all the resources at her disposal. Then, he took her, make love to her, hard, heavy, passionately. He never spoke.

Later, in bed, he was asleep, she lie away, thinking of when she would do it.

But, she fell asleep and when she woke. He was gone. She could hear the shower faintly running and next to her lie a piece of paper.

It was one of his signature poems. But, like all the others, she mis-interpreted it as something childish–game-like, instead of the deadly foretelling that it was. She picked it up. Read it.

When she was done, she watched herself in the mirror. Inspired by something in the people, she removed one of her stockings and tied it over her eyes—looking through it was like looking through a web. She felt powerful at that moment.

She sat, gun ready. Waiting.

But he was behind her and quickly wrapped the thin garrote around her neck. She was caught off guard, her gun falling. He held her in place, upright, as she fought and kicked. Her legs would stretch out and ever muscle would spasm. Her hands tried to undo the garrote, but it dig tightly into her neck.

Her eyes stared widely out through the mesh and her tongue lashed out for air.

Slowly, over time she weakened. Slowing, slowing, finally still.

He let her fall forward, onto the floor like a dropped doll. Her ass was too him and he could not resist, taking her right their.

Then, he got her up on the bed and fucked her some more. This was his favorite part.

Finally, he fucked her open, dead mouth, cumming inside.

After observing her lifeless form for a bit, he balled up his poem and stuffed it into her mouth, then he wrapped her up in a blanket and took her away.

Contains: Violence, Nudity, Explicit Sexual Content, BJ, Sex, Garrote **********, Necro Sex, Necro BJ, Body Views.

Fatal_Poetry.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Death Takes a Bride

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

Description: –

Death_Takes_a_Bride.mp4