Peachy Keen Films – Hogtie Killer 7 Part 2

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

Description: After all the foreplay, he was ready for the real action. This cunt did not know anything, so he might as well properly take her virginity.

He pulled her up for some doggie style action. He boner was fed by her screams and cries. He could not have had a better victim. They just got better every time. From 30 something district attorney to the girl that could have been her daughter. Fuck yeah. He rammed her tight virgin (was) pussy until he tired of that position, then he flipped her over and fucked her missionary. When he was done and she was a sobbing ball of worthlessness, he decided he could have her one other way. And she saw the look and begged him not too. But, he already made up his mind.

He flipped her back over and stuffed his 9 inch cock in her tiny little ass. It was painful for her, but felt fucking awesome to him. He rammed her tight ass in and out, in and out. She was so clean and tight, it was ashamed what he would have to do to her later.

When he returned, he had her phone. He redialed the last number and taunted her cop sister. She would not be able to save her little sister–and then, he was coming for her. This could not have worked out more perfectly.

But, now, it was time for the song and dance–the dog and pony shot, the…whatever the fuck it was called.

Girl…blah, blah, blah, if you suck my dick real good, I will let you live. Well, it sounded differently to her, but he used that cheesy lying line so many times now. And, they all believed him. They had no choice. They all want to live. It’s as strong as a belief in a deity. He laughed to himself silently the tight hot teenager slobbed his throbbing knob.

He kept having fun with her–their time was running short. At one point, he jammed it in far and held it until her eyes were rolling back in her head. Finally, he released his load in her mouth and like the rest she spit his man gravy out. That part always helped in his justification for killing them. If one of them actually swallowed–we, he would still still kill them, but hey, gotta respect a swallower.

He rapped the rope around her next and the surprise look in her face was priceless. The, she fucking struggled. She was tough, but had no leverage, or hands to use. He had it digging in her throat, he had no idea how she was lasting so long. Then, she managed to get her hands free. He was caught a bit off guard by that, but kept it tight. She started spasming and he know it would be down hill. She slowed and slowed. He was able to switch to a one hand hold while he fingered her tight, violated pussy.

She finally dies, starring blankly. It was probably a relief for her after all he put her through. He guided her to the floor, then spent time removing all his ropes.

He lifted her back on the body, spread her out, then grabbed his things and left. Off to San Fransisco to find her sister and hopefully, the last. Of course, if he runs into any hotties on the way, he might make an exception. After all, after 2 years of killing, he knew nothing else. And, most of all–he liked it.

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Peachy Keen Films – Hogtie Killer 7 Part 1

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

Description: The cops little sister had run away from home. She had been staying with a relative for protection. She did not know why. She just knew she was missing out on her high school social life. So, she ran away to her actual home. No one was around. She got ready to go out with her friends to a youth club.
While she waited, she put on her makeup, brushed her hair and got dresses, slowly slipping on some back lace top thigh highs and some back gloves. While she was waiting, her sister called her to chastis her for running away. It was no big deal, she thought.

Later, there was a knock on the door. She thought it was her friends. She was way wrong. The killer, slugged her in the gut, then proceeded to beat her senseless for several minutes. At one point, she was able to get a hit to his groin, but that just made him madder.

Once she was unconscious, he tosses her up on the bed and tied her up.

He had plenty of time to mess with her and as he did, she woke. She was panicking, sobbing, begging him to stop. But, he would not. He pressed her for the info about her sister, but she claimed she had no idea. He did not believe her and started torturing her with his trusty taser. All over her body he tased her, but she would not–or could not tell him anything.

He takes out a knife and torments her with it, ultimately cutting off her bra and panties.

He took a break and started to explore her pussy. She told him she was a virgin. He had no idea why–like he would want to stop or something. Not at all. He jammed his finger into her tight pussy and pulled it out with some *****. She was telling the truth. He continued to finger her and incorporated the taser. At one point, he actually shocked himself. That made him so mad, he tasered her into unconsciousness. While she was out, he searched her apartment.

At this point, he gave up trying to get info. Now, he just wanted to have fun. In a drawer, he found a dildo and a massager. He used the dildo on her first, the the massager–forcing her to orgasm.

Now, he decided it was time to test her dick sucking skills. He ****** her to suck in cock in various ways, jamming it down her throat and making her gag. Finally, when he was done, he got her back up on the bed for more fun.

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Peachy Keen Films – Space Monk Surprise

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

Description: Kitty Slotts, sexy field agent 0069 has been deployed by the S.P.Y. Bureau on a mission to penetrate xxxx mansion and meet with “Back of Throat” an undercover mole informant ready to expose sensitive secrets for the right price. Little does she know, she’s been followed by the mystical molester, Space Monk – a sextuple agent working for super-criminal terrorist organization B.A.D.D.

Space Monk materializes, surprising the stunned Slotts with blows to her sleek, latex-sheathed, finely-honed body. After dominating her with an organ-rupturing torrent of punches, a left hook to her open mouth knocks her to the floor, dazedly writhing on the floor in pain. A burst of his mind powers disabling her resistance permanently, Space Monk unzips 0069’s skintight catsuit, stroking her exposed breasts before commanding her to kneel. Powerless to resist, dazed and compliant, she obeys Space Monk’s monastic orders, sucking his wakening member into pulsing choking hazard with teasing strokes of her nimble tongue, enclosed in the hot wetness of her hungry mouth.

Angry veins pulsing with dominant pleasure, Kitty takes the terrible lancing of Space monk’s brutal fuck tool deep into her spasming throat – her shuddering body wracked with convulsive attempts to cough up the life threateningly thick pole, but only lubricating its deepening intrusion with viscous phlegm while her mouth betrays her survival instinct, uncontrollably salivating as it tries to suck him whole into her.

A moment before drowning Kitty, Space Monk pulls his length from her fluid filled throat as her tongue wetly flails, grabbing at the withdrawing cock, seeming to favor the oppressive mass over the rest of her body’s survival. Licking, kissing, smearing it’s dripping length over her face, Kitty recovers her breath long enough to be rewarded with a vicious skull-fucking. Spewing long cables of their mixed juices, the throat-goring assault tightens Space Monk’s balls and the thick choking blast of glue-thick cum fills her throat. Keeping agent 0069’s awareness hostage at the brink of life-ending fear and confused pleasure, Space Monk takes Kitty’s head in both hands, cock still deep in her uselessly retching throat and drags her incapacitated body across the floor, driving her skull with repeated hammering into the nearby bed. Concussed and oxygen deprived, her tortured esophagus filling with saliva and cum, Kitty’s last living awareness is her every muscle convulsing in fading strength as her lungs and throat overflow with a second searingly hot load of from his lethal weapon.

Fetish Elements: Violence, Partial Nudity, Graphic Sexual Content, Costume, Boots, Punching, Face Fuck, Drool, Suffocation, Body Views, Body Play.

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