[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Her Party Girl Appetite 1

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: This has extra strangle views with killer and victim perspectives, added to the full views and other angles, making this extraordinary for all who love asphyxia!

Belle has been attracted to the opposite sex since she can remember. She played the game with her family, getting married, but was never satisfied with her life. After her husband left a couple years back, Belle has been flirting with her desires. Not only to meet some young ladies, but some deeper, darker cravings to take one home, get her even more tipsy, make out with her and when she least expects it, boom she wraps her stocking around their neck and strangles them to death. What really makes her tick is controlling the situation from start to finish, putting all of her muscle, passion, and character into each and every step, move, and of course going with the flow when things are just right.

In the early morning hours; after spending all night at 2 different clubs in Anchorage, until finally meeting a sexy young hottie, dressed to the T in a cocktail dress, and open toed high heels, she buys her a few drinks, strikes up conversation, and gets them to come back home with her. This is the first time she will follow through with her plan, and the improvisation of her next few hours will determine the rest of her serial killing life, and how things will fare in the future.

Her first choice and sexiest female she has landed in the club is Lexxi, a young bank teller that loves the women that hang out in the clubs and want to take her home to have sex and drink more after the party. Lexxi is already a bit tipsy and when they come through Belle’s door, they are making out. Belle offers Lexxi a drink and she says for sure, because in Alaska, it is never to early, or late to drink. As things progress they undress each other kissing, and fondling each other, Belle always in control and giving the directions. When Lexxi has a few more drinks of her glass she gets into the heavy petting and as soon as she least expects it Belle has her looped around the neck with a silk stocking she keeps in a pair on the arm of the sofa, just in case she has company, andf wants to follow through. Well tonight she is following through and has already started the ball rolling to a new life of serial mischief and sexy young ladies that will die by her hands, and the warm bodies will be prime for sex. As she strangles Lexxi hard, Lexxi fights back, slapping and clawing Belle as she tries to free herself. They move all over the chase lounger and even to the floor, Lexxi is strong but Belle is stronger, more dominant, and has a psychotic edge that comes with her dark secrets. She finishes Lexxi off and even after she is dead she continues to strangle the body as it twitches, then finally still. When she releases the stocking there is a red line where the silk dug into her neck, as well as evidence of the struggle. Her sexy neck is dead and ready to be kissed and sucked on, then move down to the breasts then lick her pussy as she lay dead on the floor. As she tastes her sexiest gal yet, Lexxi’s phone rings. Belle is startled but an idea pops into her head. When she goes to the phone she sees it is Lexxi’s hot friend Genetica, who was another choice, though she was a bit standoffish at the club, but she looked like she was worthy. Belle makes up a story that her sexy friend came home with her, but got sick and passed out in the bathroom, Belle asks Genetica if she can come pick her friend up and give her a ride home. Genetica obliges and agrees to be there in 20 minutes. Belle quickly stashes the evidence, rolling Lexxi and her things into a rug and dragging her off. She then gets the place ready and re dresses so she looks like she is fresh from the club. When Genetica arrives she comes in, looking around for Lexxi. Belle asks her if she wants a drink, but Gen is really looking for her friend and wanting to go home. Belle says, “well the bathroom is down the hall, she is passed out in there..” As she moves towards the bathroom Belle grabs the stocking from her knee high boot and wraps ity around her sexy pale white neck, pulling her to the chase lounger so she can get a tight grip. Genetica unleashes her fight and oh my! Belle is taken by surprise, but handles Genetica like a pro. The hot sexy gall, dressed in a red fuck me dress, and tall stiletto red heels, toes painted fire engine red, and her make up light and glamorous. She fights so hard, digging her heels in the floor as Belle stretches her out fully, yarding on her neck like a twenty mule team pulling a load of old growth timber. Her muscles flex, veins popping out in her arms, her face beet red from all the exertion. Genetica fights and rolls around trying to get free, her eyes and mouth wide and expand as Belle pulls tighter and tighter on the stocking. After pulling her around a bit trying to kill her, Genetica loses her steam and starts to twitch and spread her toes in the heels. She dies and is completely still, eyes wide and tongue out. A look of shock in her eyes changes to nothing as she dies. Belle immediately starts to get her undressed, removing her dress, then her stilettos, and playing with and sucking her red polished toes. After checking her feet, she removes the panties and goes in for some pussy, but not neglecting her tits and sexy neck with the red mark from the friction of the stocking. As she sucks her pussy the phone rings again, she looks up kinda miffed being disturbed a second time, but a light goes off in her head. She answers the phone, obviously talking to another party girl looking for her two friends. Well, we know where the after party is going on in Alaska this morning. Belle smiles and winks to herself as she says, “yes, I’ll text you the address…”

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[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Her Deadly Dreams Dream 4 Or Reality

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: Belle is an adventurous woman that loves all of life’s pleasures and especially PANTYHOSED FEET.
She constantly has dreams and day fantasies about her co workers, baristas, and everyday women on the street, in the throws of strangling, smothering, bagging, or choking out some hot chick in pantyhose, her favorite color being black. In most of her dreams and fantasies, she is dressed like a stealth assassin, clad in black, like a CAT, with black pantyhose, and a bandit mask, sneaking without shoes into the room where her victim is entranced, asleep, or even, distracted by what they are doing at the time. She always plays with them when she finishes, sucking on their pantyhose covered toes, sniffing and whiffing their bodies and especially the feet. Kissing and sucking all over their bodies, she makes her way out of the dream after a catchy line that mocks the victim. Every movement, cat like, feet arched and pointed, moving across the bodies taking in the pantyhose victims.

Something feels different about things begin in this episode. The scene starts out with SaraLiz masturbating to some strangle porn, sitting in her cozy den, legs up in the recliner rubbing her pussy through her sexy pantyhose. As the scene gets rougher, and more interesting, so do her orgasms. She rubs furiously not noticing the woman who comes through the door, dressed in a skirt, high heels, and a sweater blouse, jewelry, with her hair down looking sexy. She has a look of determination and a strut that is confident with each stride. As she sneaks up behind the young woman masturbating, she takes a long look at what she is watching, how she is stroking herself, and how sexy the victim looks wearing pantyhose. As the young lady gets closer and closer to the big O, the killer gets set with the length of pantyhose she will use to strangle the young woman to death. As she climaxes, the woman wraps the stocking leg of the hose around her neck and yards back hard, surprising the young woman as she goes absolutely crazy trying to claw and work her way out of the strangle. She even tries to reach for the laptop still playing the strangle porn video, like she is embarrassed, being caught in the act. Belle is relentless and uses her strength and will to strangle the young lady harder. The victims legs kick, she bucks her wet pantyhose legs and crotch. She claws at the hosiery but can not grasp underneath, fighting for her life but she is no match for a determined fanatic like Belle, especially in her element, and sometimes even her fantasy. As the young woman fights less and less, her head and tongue lolling, eyes wide and still, only a twitch of her pantyhosed feet after her death rattle. She is completely limp and dead. Belle removes the hosiery and gives a whiff, then heads around to the front of the woman to check her out. She has something clever to say before she works her way to caressing and checking out the young woman. She says she has her all to herself and that it seems way more realistic in this dream. She is starting to question her reality but in her trance and fantasy, she ends up not noticing the man who enters the room, it is the poor victims husband, and he is silent but unhappy that his wife is dead and some bitch is kneeling down talking to her like she is her new toy, he quickly grabs some pantyhose and wraps it around her neck, causing a whirlwind of reaction and a crazy violent strangle ensues all over the room, ending up on a chair and eventually on to the floor, where she fights hard for her life but the man is just too strong and upset about his woman being killed by some asphyxia crazed woman. He finishes her off and she gasps for no air, popping her mouth like a fish out of water, her eyes bugging and her face turning red like a sugar beet. Eyes bloodshot and lifeless, she falls to the floor and goes limp. The man positions them both in either chair, feet close together so he can sniff them and see what the craze is all about. He checks them out for a bit, then exits saying he supposes his dinner will not make itself. He exits and leaves way for pans and views of both dead beauties and their sexy death stares, and pantyhose clad feet and bodies. FADE OUT
FADE IN to Belle sleeping in her bed(It appears to be the same bed from her pillow smother dream) she tosses and turns, revealing she is wearing the same set of pantyhose in her fantasies, but they are the ones her victim wore. As her dream intensifies she is startled awake, grasping her neck, out of breath, looking terrified and confused. As she catches her breath, she realizes that she is still among the living and that she is in her bed, comfortable. It was all a dream, well some of it at least. As she reaches under her pillow, almost instinctual, she pulls out some used, worn, pantyhose her victim wore. She smells them, whiffing them hard, then smiling big, laying back and laughing maniacally as we see the room is the same one from her first dream. She is glad to be alive and know she is the real Bandit, or is she?

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[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Her Deadly Dreams Dream 3 Laundry Bagged

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: Belle is an adventurous woman that loves all of life’s pleasures and especially PANTYHOSED FEET.
She constantly has dreams and day fantasies about her co workers, baristas, and everyday women on the street, in the throws of strangling, smothering, bagging, or choking out some hot chick in pantyhose, her favorite color being black. In most of her dreams and fantasies, she is dressed like a stealth assassin, clad in black, like a CAT, with black pantyhose, and a bandit mask, sneaking without shoes into the room where her victim is entranced, asleep, or even, distracted by what they are doing at the time. She always plays with them when she finishes, sucking on their pantyhose covered toes, sniffing and whiffing their bodies and especially the feet. Kissing and sucking all over their bodies, she makes her way out of the dream after a catchy line that mocks the victim. Every movement, cat like, feet arched and pointed, moving across the bodies taking in the pantyhose victims.

DREAM # 3 Laundry Bagged

As she really starts to get into her self pleasuring while dreaming up her favorite scenarios, Belle spices it up a bit more and takes it to the next level. She imagines the hot blonde, in the laundry, with all of her pantyhose in a basket. She takes each one and smells them from feet to crotch, even wadding them up and taking in big whiffs. The Bandit has changed a bit too, with her hair down, and wearing short tight shorts with her sexy black pantyhose. She eyes the blond as she whiffs her pantyhose as she readies them for the laundry, Belle just watching in the doorway waiting for the right moment when she can pounce on her and pull the clear plastic bag over her head, and stop the air from flowing. As SaraLiz sniffs and starts to put down the last piece of hosiery, the Bandit attacks from behind swift and steadfast. In one move she bags, spins her around gets her footing and yards on her head with the bag in it. The blue eyed blond reacts and thrashes, her feet in pantyhose, sliding around on all the loose pantyhose that was knocked on to the floor. She kicks and makes noise but can’t get air, her eyes are so wide they look as if they will burst, and the bag sucked so far into her mouth it looks like it is part of her face, and she is in a plastic mold. Her tongue fishes, pushing and mashing against the bag, then lolling then pushing again. She kicks and jerks grabbing at the bag but she fades and dies after she is cut off for a few minutes. She is still upright and finished off when the Bandit removes the bag. In her fantasy the dead woman is upright and eyes open tongue slightly lolled. She goes to work getting her in position so she can check out her sexy pantyhose covered feet, sucking and kissing, licking and smelling her feet. She gets her sexy, hosed feet in the mix too, stretching them out over the dead gal’s legs. After kissing and caressing her and making a few backhanded comments, she grabs the gal and lifts her down to the floor in front of the washer, sitting her body on the floor and laying her top side on the washer door, and her head looking through the washer window. She snickers as she leaves, excited…but wait, this pile of Pantyhose on the floor must get one last whiff. She picks up the pile and enjoys the wonderful aroma before exiting for pans off the dead woman’s face. After fading back out of the 3rd dream, Belle is starting to feel it and get closer to orgasm, closer to her reality that not even she knows. She is so far into it, the next episode just might be reality…..Find out tomorrow.

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[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – FIELD OFFICE C.S.I. MORGUE 3 THE DEAD HAND-JOB

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: This is my favorite so far because it has a happy ending, like the kind you get after a good massage in Chinatown. I decided that it wasn’t as much fun to find all these hot, young, dead vixens, and not try their hands in helping me achieve my goals as a CSI/Morgue guy. This girl was hot and fresh when I found her so I quickly did my work and got her back to the makeshift slab. I gave her a long, thorough examination, and I mean thorough! I could see from every angle, and moved her and checked every inch of her dead body. As I was finishing up, and remembering back on; finding her, checking her out, seeing her tight snatch, and firm tits in my hands, coupled with the fact that I missed my wife back home, I couldn’t resist! I pulled her hand up to my pants, rubbing them against my already stiff dick. I pulled it out and got a great handjob. I had the best time feeling her dead hand on my stiff rod, I couldn’t help but spill a load all over her tits. When, time to clean her up and let you guys check out her body.

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[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Fetnoir Hotel 1

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: Savannah has a death fetish profile and loves to hit the death fetish boards looking for great role play collaborations, and of course buy fetish clips that have all of her favorite things in them such as: Strangulation, Necro Sex, Neck breaks after the strangle for good measure, Stockings wrapped tight around her neck, and of course being rag dolled around the bed and screwed over and over. Getting herself filled to the brim with the killer’s offerings, and it running down her chin, and dripping off of her painted toes. She had the biggest fetish appetite so when she saw an ad for “Fetnoir Hotel” and what their fantasy packages involved, she decided to book a stay at the old Hotel and what transpired after she checked in, was a wild ride ending in complete and utter……

Savannah arrived soon after check in to the 5th floor, she had to walk down to the end of a very long, and empty hallway to her room which was one of the last in the row. It was quiet and eerie, a great start to this escapade. She entered her room and set her stuff down, she was dressed in a short skirt, and sheer white blouse, and stiletto heels that showed off her long, sexy legs. She immediately looked over to the bed and there was a note, and a pink lap top, her favorite color. She opened it up and the hotel computer prompted her to type some additional info, she did not know that this was already part of the plan. The keys on the computer had a drug that makes you sleepy, and lose all inhibitions, making your dreams lucid and sexual feelings mounting. She started to read about her particular package.
“The Red Toes Strangler?” It was starting to make sense as to why they had her dress a certain way, very specific, as well as painting the toes with red polish. She started to get the picture a little, but she had no idea what was to happen next. As she read further she started to get sleepy, because of the drug, she also started to feel very aroused from the story of “The Red toes Strangler” and his many victims, the last being very similar to her. As she got comfy removing her shirt and bra, then putting the sheer, long sleeve shirt back on like described in the story on the lap top. She dozes off and right away she is in dreamland, dead, stocking wrapped tightly around her neck, and dead, eyes wide, tongue protruding to the side. She imagined the strangler choking her to death as she lay on the bed, then roughly grabbing her breasts and fucking her corpse that moved to and fro, while her eyes were wide and tongue was out. She was loving it and speaks about it in her dreams(voice over) She imagines him atking her in many ways from behind, then strangling her to death upright, behind her until she drooped and her arms went limp to her side. He snapped her neck and she imagines it, acting it all out in her dream, on the bed, choking, and being screwed with no visible killer. In her dreams though he is strong, sexy, young and virile, giving her dead body what it craves with sex. After she moves around on the bed, imagining herself being mouth sexed, and screed silly, and the Red Toes Killer sucking on her painted feet, she blacks out and crosses to another dream of her laying on a desk, face to the mirror, dressed with one shoe dangling off. She wakes up to sleep walk to the bathroom, remembering it a couple ways and her brain adjusting it correctly. She imagines herself in the bathroom, looking down at her red toes, and scrunching them a bit then looking up to horror and strangling she is receiving is intense, he strangles her in the bathroom, then putting her in the tub, she imagines he is screwing her many ways in the tub and bathroom, and him sucking on her painted toes and sexy soles being licked. She is in ecstasy, feeling light as a feather dreaming about the different ways he would strangle and fuck her body afterwards. Suddenly she is startled and woken, by her phone in the room. She answers and it is a message asking her to meet a tall dark man in the lobby bar of the hotel, she accepts knowing this is her strangler, taking her out after a few drinks and seduction. She grabs her bag with the sexy new dress and slides she bought for this special occasion. She straightens her toe rings and anklet as she puts on the sexy slide, slowly checking it out as she shoe plays. She brushes and fixes her long, blonde hair. She applies lipstick to match her toes and fingers red. She is ready and takes one last look in the mirror to make sure she is good top to bottom, grabs her purse and heads to the door. She opens it to leave but is shocked when a man is there with a stocking at eye level and heading quickly towards her neck. He rushes in and wraps the stocking aro0und way faster and tighter than the guy in her dreams. This man was a bit older and stronger, and taller, he had amazingly strong hands and right away had her wrapped tightly in his clutches and soon was under her and she was on top of him on the edge of the bed. The “Red Toes Strangler” made quick work of the her and strangled her hard, tightening the stocking around her neck tighter as she fights for her life, kicking so he can see her red toes. He finishes her off after a few minutes and she dies, tongue out to the side of her mouth, eyes wide with expression and shock. The man tosses her to the floor, grabbing and swooping her in his arms, then tossing her like a rag doll on to the bed. He goes to work removing the dress, rolling her over flopping her dead limbs like match sticks. He rolls her again and then picks her up, not caring about her dead body or how he flops her hard. He grabs her up and positions her for his fuck. He screws her hard, fucking her and her tits jiggling hard back and forth. He is so aroused by the strangle and build up he pulls out, cumming on her pussy, mouth and then cumming again on her sexy painted red toes. After glazing her mouth, pussy, and toes, he kisses her forehead, then exits. She wonders if this is a dream or real, but she knows after a while, she is not coming back from this fantasy any time soon, at Fetnor Hotel, we have one strict policy, if you are female and checking in, you will not be checking out. Her sexy dead corpse, covered in the cum of the Red Toes Strangler from head to toe, is panned and viewed from many angles and so sexy. What a pleasant stay! Thanks for staying at Fetnoir Hotel!

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[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Dr. Faustus 2015

Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused

Description: Starring: SaraLiz and Lexxi
w/ Rex

Story Adapted by Othello

Chris’ Corner once again takes classical drama to a place of unparalleled death-sensual intensity. The timeless story of the man who sells his soul to the devil for a year of absolute power and pleasure becomes a feast of sex and death. It is the final hour before the devil will claim Faustus’ soul, he becomes desperate to try and escape his fate. Mephistopheles, (played with sex, sardonic flair by Lexxi in a black body stocking) rejects his plea to change his contract, and instead encourages him to enjoy his last hour before descending to hell. Faustus chooses a final hour of passion, desiring to spend it with history’s most beautiful woman, Helen of Troy. Mephistopheles agrees and departs, warning that she will be back. Helen (played by stunning Playboy model and actress SaraLiz) is waiting for Faustus in his bedroom, and the two have passionate sex together. Afterward they talk…and Faustus comes to the conclusion that Helen is in fact the devil in disguise. Thinking he can break his contract by force, he snaps her neck, leaving the beautiful dead Helen sprawled on the bed. But Helen proves difficult to kill. While Faustus drinks wine to celebrate, she appears beside him, taunting him. When she turns her back on him he grabs her neck in a rage, crushing it in a brutal grip until blood drips from her perfect lips. She slumps down, dead again, and Faustus is sure that this time he has done away with the devil. He carries her back to the bedroom and flings her body on the bed, toying with her feet…and she sits up, taunting him even more. She arranges herself sensually, inviting him to have sex with her again. Instead he takes her discarded nylon stocking and strangles her. This time he has necrosex with her body, taunting her as he takes her, pulling her head up by the hair, pinning her arms, saying it’s clear one needs to fuck the devil as well as kill her. After his climax he checks her lifeless body until he is satisfied that she is finally dead. He leaves her and checks the time…midnight has passed! No hell for Faustus after all! Then she comes up behind him, the garrote still around her neck. She smiles and kisses him and tells him he is already in hell. Then she laughs. With three hot deaths, this film is an intense tour-de-force of fatal eroticism, combined with fine acting and a powerful, classic story.

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