Peachy Keen Films – My Revenge

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

Description: My plan was simple: Kill her. After she left me, the harsh words, the restraining order, it was all I wanted to do, take what was mine and silence her–forever.

She was staying at her friends–she had been for a few days. She was going to start again, pick up the pieces. I hated her friend. She helped drive us apart. She would pay, and I would take something from her in the process.

I kicked the door in and found them in the kitchen. My ex was fast, grabbed and twisted my ear and I let her go, but not for long. I went to the stairs, saw her go up and turn just it time to knock out her girlfriend. I dragged that bitch up to the bedroom where I knew my ex was hiding…either the closet or the bathroom. It didn’t matter–she would eventually come out. All I had is time.

I did not waste any time. I wrapped the rope I had around her friends neck. She came too when I started pulling. I strangled that fucking bitch so hard, her tongue was sticking out and her legs were spasming….I noticed she was quite muscular and that added to the excitement of anticipating her death. Such a pretty, healthy young woman–I would fucking end that right now.

When she was dead, it was suddenly very, very quiet. I could almost hear my ex breathing in the room–where was she hiding?

I stripped this dead bitches body, got to touch her for the first time after so many times, so many boring dinners and nights out looking at her–wondering. She was nice, and so I fucked her. God, she felt good. I fucked her hard, I was getting close, so close, then the door opened and my ex came running out. I dropped what I was doing, and grabbed her.

I dragged her on the bed over her dead friends violated body and got my rope around her. I started strangling her. Oh, she fought hard, she knew this was it, I was not fucking around like the other times. This was the end game.

She kicked and struggled, bucking her hips, tensing up, her muscles quivering and relaxing over and over. Her tongue was out, her eyes big and scared. This is it honey, this is the big sleep.

It took a while–both these women were strong, healthy. When she went, she went slowly, eyes settling half open, mouth slightly agape–tongue a little out.

I spent the next while playing with her, It would be my last time. I moved her around, posed her. She fell off the bed and I starting stripping her. Once she was naked, I flopped her over her girlfriend, then I fucked her. This is what I was taking from her–the chance to say no. No more. I would fuck her like I did her friend and there was nothing she could do about it.

I fucked my dead ex until I came inside her warm tight pussy. Then, I posed her one last time. She was so beautiful. They both were. Somehow they would have me believe that I fucked it all up. I know it my heart is was their fault and now they have paid the ultimate price.

Fuck you both, I am OUT!!!

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Peachy Keen Films – Poetry & Murder

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

Description: In the sequel to the Lawyer and the Bodyguard, our poet assassin has seduced another young woman with his poetry. This time, they are alone in her apartment, embraced in passion, drunk with wine. They move into the bedroom where she gives him his poem to read aloud to her while she sensuously undresses for him. When he finishes, he comes to her from behind, playing with her neck. She holds a knife, concealed. Ironically she too is a killer, but she is lost in the passion and the moment to strike passes. Distracting her by toying with her necklace, he grabs her stocking and quickly wraps it twice around her soft neck. The fabric creaks as he pulls it tight. She drops the knife and struggles to live. He holds her upright and tight against him, feeling her ass against his crotch — rubbing — exciting him more. He keeps his hold and she fights for her life. Her mouth and tongue search for air, eyes wide in fear and fight. In a while, she weakens until finally, she is still. He allows her to lean against him, balancing as he removes the stocking, exposing her reddened neck. He lays her down and repositions her on the bed. Then he hears a sound. It’s her roommate, home early. Shit. He hides and waits, exhausted, but anticipating what is to come. She discovers her friend and in a panic, sits in the chair the killer hides behind. She calls the police, at the same time, noticing the poem. She reaches for it, looks at it while talking to the stranger on the phone. She does not notice him until he wraps the stocking around her neck, but it is too late. The phone flies out of her hand, she tries to get leverage with her feet and legs but her nylons cause her feet to slip and slide. With adrenaline, his strength is back and he kills her. It take some time, and she scratches at him, but only succeeds in tearing apart her nylons. When she is dead, he lets her slump forward. The cops are on the way, and he is spent now anyhow — no time to love her beautiful body. He feels her supple, young breasts — exposing them — her clothing he leaves disheveled. He leaves, waiting for his next assignment.

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Peachy Keen Films – Groundhog Day

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

Description: Story: It has been over 400 days of the same day. Over and over he was repeated this day. Every day, at 7am, his alarm would go off, and the day would start over. The same bitch of a girlfriend would wake him up by smacking him in the chest. She would be in a rush to get dresses and meet her sister. He would be groggy and barely able to get his robe on. Later at work, he answered the same phone calls day after same day.

He wanted to die.

And, then, something different happened. He realized, he could change things. He realized, he could changed anything in any way and it would not matter.

Today when he woke up, he felt like a new man. Something was different and he was not going to let this feeling pass. This time, when she woke up, he made a difference.

He attacked her–latching onto her throat, the hate filled him. All the years of bitching at him with her whinny Jersey accent. And, for the last 400 or more days, hearing the same thing over and over. He had enough and he took it out in full force, throttling her until she was a lifeless dead bitch. He shoved her dead body off the bed, then there was a knock on the door. Her sister.

He opened the door, flinging her into the room and forced her to suck his cock as she cried and whined about her sister, laying dead and cooling on the floor behind him. He fucked her throat until she gagged over and over, then tossed her on the floor. He lifted her dress, pulled her panties to the side and fucked her over her dead sisters body. She was yelling and crying so he reached around and snapped her neck. Now he was fucking her dead body and he liked it.

7am. And the day was new again. No bodies. He was in the clear. and he had plans.

He told the bitch he had a present for her. She was happy for once—until he pulled out the knife. Before she could fully react, he plunged it into her heart. She skid off the knife to the floor, barely alive for a moment, then faded away.

The sister was at the door, do he welcomed her to the partly. More forced oral, then he made her strip and stabbed her in the belly. As she lay suffering, he could not help but thing—this is the best day ever. He plunged the knife into her breast and she arched back and then died.

When he woke up, he did not mince words. He yanked her out of bed, gun in her face, forcing her to suck his cock–she was terrified and he loved it. She was getting her comeuppance for once.

When the sister came, he turned it into a quick sister sister make out session then had them both licking and sucking his cock at gun point. But, soon the fun was over and he made one sister watch as he shot the other–his girlfriend. She looked down at the hold in her tummy, confused, then he ripped two more shots into her breast and chest. She flew back on the bed, suffering for a bit, then dead.

He turned his attention to her sister. Her arms in the air, like she just don’t care–but he knew she cared and after a moment of staring at her, shot her in the breast. She fell onto the couch, clutching her wound in pain, blood oozing out. He let her suffer for a but, then lifted her skirt and shot her in the pussy. She suffered immensely before finally going into that good night.

he was exhausted, so he cleared off his bed by shoving his dead girlfriend to the floor–again, then curled up for a nights sleep and another new day.

Only, when he woke up, it was a new day–but not the same day. Tme had moved forward. The bodies were still in his apartment. Cold and dead. Oh fuck.

No worries. he decided to make the best of it.

He fucked his dead girlfriends cool corpse–took a break to fuck her sisters dead, agape, mouth, then back to the girlfriend until finally shooting his load all over her.

He was done, done with everything and made that known, leaving his apartment littered with bodies and questions that will forever be unanswered.

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Peachy Keen Films – Raped And Strangled 2

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

Description: Samantha was reading a book while her family watched TV downstairs. Suddenly, there was a crash. She walked up to the door. It sounded like arguing–again. She opened the door and went out. All of a sudden there is a gunshot, voices calling out, her little brother yells….She runs back into the room, more shots, her mom screams, so does her sister. More shots. Now it is all quiet. She approaches the door, she needs to get out.

Suddenly he pushes open the door, she is overwhelmed with the smell of sweat and gun power; he looks of rage. He wants her. He shoves her hard to the bed, turns her over and pulls down her pajama bottoms. He was going to rape her. She could not fight him, but he screamed and cried as he assaulted her. He fucked her hard and she kept trying to get away, screaming and crying the whole time. She called out for her mom—he told her they were all dead.

After a while of fucking the whiny, crying little cunt, he had had enough, and punched her out. Unconscious, he keeps fucking her. Then, he puts his hand on her neck and starts to choke her. She wakes up, and suddenly he picks her up roughly by her neck and flings her around on the bed. He is violent slamming his cock into her as he swings her and smashes her against the mattress and headboard. He tears off her shirt, exposing her shirt and keeps pounding her. with this cock.

They move all over the bed then down to the floor. He hits her. He tries to jam the sheets in her face to shut her up. Then, he flips her back on the bed, punching her occasionally. Furniture gets tossed, bedding thrown, he shoved her head into a desk drawer for a moment to try and shut her the fuck up. Sweat flies off both of them in puddles. He keeps fucking her, she keeps screaming and crying.

Finally, he takes her torn shirt, wraps it around her neck and strangles her. He does not let up and keep fucking her as he kills the little bitch. When she is dead, he keeps fucking her until he blows his load all over her fine tits and face.

As he dresses, he hears the sirens. Then he quickly exits. The police radio sounds as views of the ravished, dead, teenage girl are displayed.

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Peachy Keen Films – Raped and Strangled 1

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

Description: Savannah sits alone in her house. The phone rings. It’s her friend, telling her to watch the news. A killer is on the loose in her neighborhood. She locks her doors and windows while her friends waits on the line, but when she picks up the phone, no one is there. Then the first attack happens. He was hiding behind the couch and looped the garrote around her neck. She fought hard, trying her best to push at the attackers wrists, but it was no use and she eventually passed out.

He takes his sweet time, knowing he has time on his side. He slowly explores the beautiful woman, fondling her breasts, pulling her bikini bottoms to the side to peak at the treasure underneath. Then he moves slowly down her legs and too her feet, take special time to feel and fondle them as perfect as they were.

When she wakes up, he is pointing a gun at her. He forces her to suck him off. She does so reluctantly. When she is done, he garrote strangles her again. Like before, she struggles hard, her whole body flipping about like crazy. Eventually, she passes out again. He removes her tops, admiring and fondling her large breasts. He removes her bottoms, tasting her sweet pussy. He plays with her whole body flopping her unconscious form about. Then he sets her up against the couch, wraps the garrote around her neck and waits for her to wake up again.

When she wakes up, he immediately strangles her again. She kicks and bucks wildly, but is noticeably weak going on her third time. When he tires of this, he lets her go—she flops weakly forward and he shoves her over and then crawls on top of her. Getting the garrote around her neck and sliding his cock into her tight pussy, he fucks her as he strangles her. She cannot resist and just takes it. As he slides in and out, her mouth open and closes until she is eventually still, eyes wide, tongue slightly out.

He slips out of her and g=flops her dead body around then gets her back up on the couch and fucks her some more. He set her up on his lap and lets her dead form ride his cock. When he tires of this, he lets her fall to the side.

He plays with her feet some more, then poses her on the couch and leaves.

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Peachy Keen Films – Little Runaway

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

Description: She was just a young thing, probably barely legal, a little runaway that he picked up at the bus station. He hung out their often, it was one of his hunting grounds. This was perfect. She needed to get from Sacramento to Pensacola, but was about $70 short. Well, he swooped right in. He would help her. He would help her, but she had to do a little something for him.

He was a smooth talker, a sociopath by any definition, and, something else,–she would soon find out.

She was shy, her voice was high, with slightly broken speech–no wonder she ran away from home. What happened to her when she was a young–who knows. Her could guess though, and that made her perfect for his little game.

On the bed, she lay there and he touched her so gently, carefully…he did not want her to panic, he liked to keep them calm.

He got her to give him head. That was nice. She did ok, she was so young compared to him, it heightened the experience for him. Then it was time for sex–she actually suggested it…she was anxious, she needed to catch her bus, she wanted her money so she could go him and see her parents, her puppy, her little brother. The violins were playing.

She was a virgin. This was perfect. They were rare at this age, but he would take it, take her, for the first time. A little look came out when he broke her hymen. There was pain, discomfort in her face. It got a little better for her, she away looked uncomfortable. It was great for him as he shot his load up inside her tight, wet pussy.

They were don, she sits quietly on the bed, looking so violated and innocent. She asks for her money, she has to go now.

He pulls his gun out of the dresser, spins around and shoots her dead.

The hold appeared in the middle of her chest. It was a big hole. He had a big gun. She flew back. Twitched. Then, she was still. She had a nice stare, her mouth slightly open. Now he could have some more time with her.

He called it in. He worked at the morgue. It was the best job. He found her on the side of the road, fresh, he made up a story and he brought her in. It was late, no one was around.

Room 8 was his favorite. Quiet, except for the construction upstairs.

He got to work on her, nothing official he needed to do really, he was just a gopher with an access pass after all. It helps to have a parent who is an administrator. He loved his life.

He played around, mockingly doing the report on her. He said on the phone when he called it in that it looked like an OD. They will laugh that he missed the big gunshot wound to her chest. Oh well, he was charming, they always forgave him. Maybe next time he will poison the girl–he changes it up from time to time.

He gave her a quick mock exam, but really his interest was in her. Her body was so adorable. He loved the whole process. He found this very alive girl, so innocent, she just wanted to go home..awwww. Then, he took her virginity away and took her life away. Now he would take anything else that remained. That is what he loved and he set about exploring her, sucking and licking her. He slipped his cock into her mouth and fucked it. Then, he fucked her again. He came all over her in a massive surge, covering her from pussy to face.

He cleaned her up, got her straightened out, then said his goodbyes. It was time to go, find another. He did not always kill them, in fact, most he did not. But, he certainly liked taking advantage of them, of the innocent. Breaking them was half the fun. He could kill them anytime. Killing people was so easy. It was the other stuff that was the challenge. He bid her farewell and left.

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Peachy Keen Films – Favorite Niece

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

Description: Randy gets the call he’d been dreading for 18 years. It was time to kill his young niece. Randy is a member of a special club. Each member is assigned a newborn family member to watch over, making sure they live good lives, stay out of trouble and stay in shape. On their 18th birthday, it is their job to kill that family member, prepare them, and offer them as meat at the feast. Today was that day. Summer came over, as she did frequently, to visit with her favorite uncle Randy and talk about things high school girls talk about. While she was distracted, he wraps his guitar cable around her neck. they fall back on the couch. She kicks and bucks like a crazy bull, trying to get away, but Randy is much bigger, much stronger. Still, it was tough to kill this hot young 18 year old teenager. She had a lot of life left in her and she was not about to go out without a fight. For several minutes they struggled, but eventually, she weakened and finally was still. He took the cord off her neck and was going to go right into the preparation stage when some feelings he had been hiding all these years came up to the surface of his consciousness. His niece was very pretty and most of all, very sexy–even in death. He pulls up her shirt and starts fondling her breasts. This gets him horny and he proceeds to fondle her a lot more. He repositions her, removes all her clothes, and then tenderly eats out her young pussy–still warm and very juicy. He could not wait any longer and has makes love to his young dead niece. She felt so god and was extremely tight, perhaps he was her first. After a while, he decides he wants to explore her in even more detail and picks her up to carry her to his bed.

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Peachy Keen Films – Mafia Dad

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

Description: After an argument with her mom, Sarah sits on the couch sulking, waiting to catch her bus. Noise in her father’s office prompts her to listen in. What she hears is her dad making death threats and yelling to the person on the phone. She backs away, heading up the stairs and running past her mom. Later, the mom confronts the dad about leaving his office door open and the possibility that his daughter heard the sensitive conversation. The dad consults his boss and is told to deal with the situation in the “family” way. Later, he confronts his daughter, has some small talk with her and before she even realizes it, is shot between her breasts with a silenced gun. She drops to her knees, staring blankly — stunned. Her father caresses her cheek and pushes her over. She is breathing roughly, still alive, so he puts three more shots into her. The mom comes out, sees what he has done and freaks out. He panics and pumps three shots at point blank into her belly, then as she spasms on the table, he finishes her with a shot through her breast. He calls his bosses and requests a cleaner. The cleaner arrives and is given instructions to make it look like a standard sexual assault and murder. He slowly starts stripping off or disheveling their clothing, revealing wounds and their bodies at various levels of detail. While working, a neighbor shows up. She peaks around him and sees the carnage, but before she can scream, he grabs her by the neck and yanks her in, placing one shot into her belly and tossing her on the sofa. Before she can get up, he shoots her four more times. He the, sets back to work. Once done, he goes into the dad’s office to prepare for the trip to the airport. Camera then pans the dead bodies.

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