[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Green City Strangler 4
Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused
File Info: File Size : 864.32 MB
Resolution : 1920x1080
Duration : 00:30:15
Video : H264 (Main) :: 3.51 Mb/s, 29.97 fps
Audio : AAC (LC) :: 163 kb/s, 48000 Hz, 2 channels :: 2 tracks2x Eng
Description: Starring: Ryanne w/ Ryan Renault
In this series the GCS has escaped from the mental ward, killed Awesome, Belle, Hannah, and now he goes to visit his sister Ryanne at their childhood home, where she has been laying low for a while. Dozens of young females have died at the hands of the GCS, and his rein of terror is not over. Ryanne goes to see Dr. Browning again, her last session in her mixed up world of uncertainty following the brutal murders of one of her friends, and a slew of others by her brother John Edward Costello. As she gets the same message from her Therapist in every session, that her “dreams are just dreams and not real, if your brother was coming to kill you, he already would have.” This frustrates her to the core, simply because her dreams get more intense each time when her brother comes to call, ties her up and strangles her to death. So after her session where she is the one that calls the “times up” because the therapist tells her the same thing, like he is not paying attention. She heads back home to try and relax so she can get back to work again. Her life has been turned upside down. She gets home and locks the door, kicks off her heels in the middle of the floor then sits to rub her feet for a minute. Her feet are tired and sore from walking in heels, something she does not miss. She rubs her feet and decides it is time to take a warm shower. She tiptoes barefoot to the shower, turning on the warm water and getting undressed. She climbs in the shower, makes adjustments then rinses off, grabbing the wash cloth and soaping it up well. She starts to wash her body, trying to wash away the filthy thoughts and dreams she has been enduring for several months since Hannah’s death. As she lathers up her perfect body and feet, a figure is breathing heavily in the rain outside her place.
She continues to shower, not hearing anything and lost in her own world. The figure uses tools to jimmy the back door lock, and break in slowly and silently. He slowly creeps in and peeks around the corner and sees his little sister in the shower. He takes a quick look then moves on into the house as she is finishing up her shower, washing her bits and pieces. She gets out, towels off and then looks into the mirror swirling off the fog with a towel, then covering herself in the towel to head to her room to get into comfortable clothes. When she turns the corner and gets down the hall to the kitchen she looks up and there is a man at the window and says, “I never thought in a thousand years you would keep this old place little sister…” Ryanne’s eyes go wide as she hears the voice of her big brother and chills up her spine knowing why. She asks him why he has lost weight and changed his appearance and he tells her because he has been on the lam and trying to not get caught. He gets her to sit on the couch and give him some much needed information. He wants to know where his wife Savannah is and Ryanne gives him the news that she died in a car accident a couple months back, and how she knew that Savannah helped him with the murders. John is upset about why Ryanne let Savannah lie on the witness stand and she answers “If you would have both been charged it would be conspiracy, and a capital offense. She genuinely cared and didn’t want him to go the the gas chamber. He gets upset but soon calms down, his wheels are turning and rubbing his chin. His sister Ryanne pleading for him to understand. Out of nowhere he decks her to the sofa with a right cross. Her towel flies off revealing her beautiful breasts, and sexy hips and legs. She is KO’d out cold.
He scoops her up after having a look and drags her under arm to the bedroom. He has her laying on the bed, head propped with a pillow, right foot crossed over the left, arms across her chest mummy style. Eyes are still closed from being knocked out. He goes to work taking cell phone pics, then to her feet. He slowly checks them out, touching them as they are no different than any of his victims feet as far a the way he treats them. He has his ritual and today is no different. He caresses, sniffs, and worships her feet and soles, toes and heels. He caresses her thighs, working his hands up to her thighs and eventually petting her face. After he does his ritual practice he gets underneath her and brings out a length of rope from his pocket. He gets it in the right place under her chin and on her neck, he wrap some around each hand for leverage, and pulls starting slow and getting tighter and tighter. She goes from being passed out to bugged out open eyes and coming out of her state of being out cold. She gains momentum and starts to fight harder and harder, gathering more steam and getting some good licks to her big brother, but he is so wiry and professional in his craft. He seems to take each hit from her hand and slap from her palm with an evil grin, and this frustrates her body. He legs fight and kick hard, digging into the bed, bucking her hips and slamming her ass on the bed when her body is at the arch of fight. Her eyes start to get red and become blood shot, she grasps and claws at her killers rope, but he is dug in like a tick in winter. He continues to dominate her, and also watch her sexy feet kick and express themselves in his honor.
The fight is long and hard, and her winding down causes the body to spasm and twitch, stiffen then rattle before going limp and twitching more. In her final moments she does the same and ends with a death rattle, going cross eyed then still, with occasional post mortem twitching and spasms. He lest go of the rope and moves out from under her. He gets her legs and feet back on the bed and in a position he can enjoy and pose her again. He caresses her face and cheek, moving a bit of hair to the side. He goes to her feet, sniffing them and crossing them over again, getting her back into the mummy pose, head propped up on a pillow, and ready to photograph. He snaps a few shots first then has a few words as he kisses his sister good bye for the last time. Here eyes are wide and tongue slightly protruding in her final pose. Now he will have to find someone new to pursue, seeing that his circle of witnesses he has killed, and the tragedies that did the others in, knowing of his twisted string of killings, which we have yet to see end in anything but his favor. His little sister Ryanne, who he had loved at one time, but the news of his wife’s tragic death and the revisiting of his childhood home where there were so many dark memories that constantly haunt him. He knows it’s time to lay low for a while. Ryanne’s sexy posed corpse is viewed in generous portions. The saga continues. The next installment is in the works and the script is brilliant. I am excited to see it become an opus. Thanks for loving that we love the process of making films from scripts like these. Some truly great performers from both sides.
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