Peachy Keen Films – Deadly Interrogation 3

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

Description: She was in over her head and she would pay the ultimate price. Cute, savvy, Nicole knew there were risks, but the level of risk—what they would actually do to her, was beyond her comprehension. Poor, poor girl.

It was late. The office was closed. There she was, checking desks, looking for the login at Marcys desk so she would be able to get into her her bosses desk and get the folder. Then, she would be out. A done deal and a big pay da
She always felt security at this company was a little extreme, and when Mr. Extreme himself yanked her back, demanding answer, she sputtered out lies as best she could. Unfortunately, her story was flawed and the big security man started beating the shit out of her. First, a pistol whip. Once she was on the cool floor, he cuffed her and commenced with the ass kicking. He brutally kicked and stomped her until she was blubbering and delirious. Then, he stood her up, pistol to her breast demanding she tell him who she worked for. Silence. It was her best defense–or so she was taught.

He pummeled and beat her some more and when she was on the floor he put his 45cal Desert Eagle in her mouth and asked nicely–nice for him at least. She just sobbed and he knocked her out and dragged her off.

Later, her had her over at warehouse building 6. This was his place–no employees, just the crew knew the deal. Tonight, he was alone–except for his guest. He would have some fun with her and she would tell him. They always did.

First, he gave her the shot–a special serum that enhanced stamina. He liked them awake while he was working on them. So, he beat her some more. When she spit out a tooth, he knew it was time to move on. She was a tough, albeit, whinny little bitch. Trained well. But she would break.

The plier were next. he broke 3 of her fingers before deciding she was noisy, but would scream through the 7 left before talking. So, he moved the plier to her nipples. They were poking out through her tight sweater like she was forever cold and a perfect fit between the metal jaws. It was almost as if she was daring him with her look of utter terror. Oh well. He clamped down.

What happened next was horrible—for any onlooker—for him, nipple were his breakfast and he ripped this one right off and showed it too her. Oh, oh, don’t pass out–not yet. She didn’t and with glee he moved on to the other one, same trick, different side. As he watched the blood pour out of the meaty hold that once held her subtle woman part, he looked down at his blood pliers. He knew what was next and slide the metal jaws between her legs. The crunch, the streams of blood. She went out this time.

Later, he had her tied on an x-frame. His own design just for this purpose. It was a makeshift rack and using a ratchet, her arms were being pulled tighter and tighter. She was awake and screaming every moment. He was not even asking her questions anymore–just having fun.

Next, the hot iron. Branding her on both breast and pussy. She actually talked–or tried to, but the info was nothing. Nothing. So, he kept it up. Now the metal pipe–working her over, leaving no spot un hit. The best was the one to the side of her head. Every time, blood shot–pouring, spitting out of her mouth. Her eyes rolling up, moans, screams. Guttural sounds of terror. Music to his ears.

The hammer was next. It was tapered at one end, so he used it with precision starting with her ankles–hitting them over and over and over until the flesh was torn chucks and her bones were broken. He moved on to her other ankle, breaking them both. Then, he just hit her randomly all over, making meaty bloody holes in her body. Then, he whacked her on the head. She was almost out when he decided to finish her. He grabbed her throat, strangling her as blood poured out of her mouth and her eyes rolled up. Then, she was still.

He called his boss to report what he learned. Only, in the background, he could not see, she cracked her eyes open–the quickly pretended to be dead as he untiled her and let her flop to the floor. He left.

She pushed herself up, pulling herself forward, sliding on her own blood, legs almost useless–broken ankles. She made it too the table, found his phone, and planned to grab the gun. Making the call, she was in panic mode–help, help. But, then the wood club knocked her out.

He got lucky. He will tell his bosses that he knew she was not dead but wanted her to get to the phone. Now he had the number. Actually, he was not that smart–but it worked out anyhow. He grabbed the barb wire and wrapped it around her neck. She fought vigorously against it. The wire was cutting deep into her neck and blood poured out. She was trying so hard to live–she fought so hard, took so much punishment, it would be a shame to go like this. But he would say, life is not pretty, doll, and this is it for you. He pulled tighter, watching her body go into involuntary spasms before slowing and ultimately she was still.

He left her their. She was a mess. His whole workshop was a mess with her DNA. He would call the cleaners. They always did him right. Fucking bitch…she never had a chance.

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Peachy Keen Films – Deadly Phone Sex 1

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

Description: “Call Sexy Summer for a good time” that’s what the ad said so he called her. Summer picks up and goes into the typical patter…what’s your name, how old are you…etc. He set her up for the young woman fantasy and had her rubbing and moaning over the phone in no time. Summer was indeed everything her ad said she would be. And that voice, oh god, the voice was everything; sensual, innocent, and naughty all at once. He told her he needed a moment, and she set down the phone and continued to masturbate, sensual, wet. He found out where she was… he was good at that, he had done it so many times before. When she was finished she picked up the phone. “Are you still there?” He was, but not where she thought. He up and she needed a shower. After showering, she turned around and he is there, pointing a gun at her. She started to plead, but he fired rapidly, three shots in and around her breast. She goes down, ***** smearing on the wall behind her. She is in shock and is spasming on the wet tile as she takes time to bleed and die. He does not have time to wait. He fires three more shots into her — she jerks to the hits, but the last shot enters her heart and with one last jerk, she is dead, staring, motionless. ***** drips from her mouth and the six holes in her chest. If Summer was just making money for college, it was a bad, bad choice. The Phone Sex Killer, walks away and we are treated to long, lingering views of Summer’s bullet-riddled body.

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Peachy Keen Films – Crazy Family 2

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

Description: Starring Lexxi, Mikki

Mikki had a new friend. Friends were important in the escort business. They provide companionship and most importantly protection. When you work with another girl, there is less of a chance for things to go wrong. They can stay in control and make the dough. Lexxi was a kind, shy girl. Mikki did not know why she wanted to do this, nor did she particularly care. She had a friend and that’s what mattered. With the new ad running, they waited for a call. They did not have to wait long. The gig sounded simple. A father and two sons, a coming-of-age gig. She knew the deal and this would be a perfect way to break in Lexxi–nervous Lexxi. They both got ready and left. The interior of the family trailer was pretty nice, for a trailer. As they walked in, there were three men. The older man, the father, introduced himself and his two boys. Well, they certainly weren’t boys–obviously in their twenties and Mikki and Lexxi both noted–quite attractive. This would be such an easy gig. After she got her money from the Father, she got to work. Mikki set her eyes on the older brother, Max, and went right to work, rubbing and grinding all over him. Lexxi, shy Lexxi, was beckoned by Ryan–younger brother. She sat next to him, putting one of her long, slender legs up over his. They watched Max and Mikki go at it. It was not long before Mikki had his cock out and was sucking it down like a popsicle.

Father just watched. Both Lexxi and Mikki noticed this….he seemed a little off and he did not even seem like he was “into” them. What was his deal. They would find out. As Father watched, he noticed an inequity in the activities. He kept coaxing Lexxi to engage more with Ryan. After a while, she finally gave in, unzipping Ryan’s pants and sucking down on his cock–gulping it down. Father was pleased–both his sons were having fun. What more could he ask for. They would…find out. Now, Mikki was up on Max, fucking him hard and Lexxi, falling behind, finished her work on Ryan’s cock and then slipped it inside her tight warm pussy. The both fucked the brothers hard….giving them the best show and the best time and both reaching climaxes. When it was over, Father looked pleased. It was time to move this party on and he let his sons know this. Now it was time for the girls to…find out!!! Max punched Mikki in the face–she went down hard on the carpet, out cold. Lexxi started to panic and Father had a gun to her face, forcing her to the floor. It was time to get the real party–Fathers Party started. Mikki was unconscious and cuffed to an exercise bike seat. Lexxi was in the killing position on the floor and Ryan was behind her with Father coaxing. Lexxi begged for her life, but it was way too late for that. Ryan pulled hard, the thin leather garrote digging into her flesh. She was freaking out–air cut off, her body bucked and legs kicks. She was fighting for her life. Ryan was holding her tight with Fathers help, he got her in a secure position and could concentrate on keeping the garrote dug into her neck flesh. Father went over to Mikki and woke her up. She had duct tape across her mouth, but still tried to scream as she saw the friend she was supposed to protect being murder in front of her. Mikki freaked out, spasing and shaking as she watched her friend. Lexxi continued to struggle–mouth and eyes open, tongue lashing out for air.

Her hips bucked up and down, her feet digging into the carpet. The Father and Max continued to torment Mikki as she watched. At one point, Max shoved the top of his loaded gun up her pussy. Lexxi weakened and soon she was still. Ryan had murdered the young woman. She was dead, still, nothing. He crawled out from behind her and went over to watch the real show—Father killing Mikki. And this was what Father was waiting for, his turn–the reason for the whole evening. He took the garrote just used to kill her friend and wrapped it around her neck. Mikki bucked and spasmed against the seat. Her arms were behind her, hands cuffed. Ryan kept gabbing her crotch and lifting her back up every time she slid down. The garrote was so tight, Mikki’s face was red. Her tongue came out after they ripped off the duct tape. She squirmed and fought as best she could. As she weakened, Max let go of her legs and she spread and spasmed them. She had fought long and hard, but now she was almost gone, her body twitching, her face staring outward at nothing. Father and sons watched as the life slowly left her. She was dead. They moved her body back to the living room and Father told them to fuck the bodies. So, they did–they always did what Father asked. Ryan fucked Lexxi’s corpse, first fucking her mouth, then doing her doggie on the couch and finally flipping her over and doing her normal. He slammed her hard, watched her tits jiggle, then shot his load all over them. Father then told him to go out back to get the tarps and shovel. Max kept at it, fucking Mikki’s body until he came all over her chest and tits. Then, he went out to help his brother. Father moved Lexxi–laying her by Mikki, then he went out to get the truck ready.

Contains: Violence, Nudity, Very Explicit Sexual Content, Garrote Strangling X2, Bare Foot Views, Sock Foot Views, Cuffing, Dragging, Postmortem, Necro Sex, Body Views

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