Peachy Keen Films – Caged Robin

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

Description: Bane is at it again! This time he’s stolen money from the church. He sits in his lair, counting his booty when the Flash zooms in to save the day. She lectures him — with her fists, using her speedy powers to sucker punch the crap out of him. But he’s strong, and the second she slows down, he takes the opportunity to get in a punch. He knocks her around and then shoves her to the ground.

Grabbing her hair, Bane whips out his cock and shoves it in her mouth. She tries to protest but he’s too strong. He uses the handful of her hair to thrust his cock inside her face as she makes gagging sounds and moans. He pounds her mouth until he cums down her throat, then slaps her in the face with his cock and she falls backwards.

He yells at her, trying to force her to tell him where the Bat Cave is, but she refuses! She will never tell the likes of him! He punches her in the face a few more times and chokes her. She finally relents, and tells him where it is. “I have no further use for you,” he says, before he crushes her skull with his bare hands and snaps her neck. She dies immediately, falling limply to the ground. He leaves her behind and goes for the Bat Cave.

Back at the Bat Cave, Robin gets a message that something terrible has happened to the Flash. Meanwhile, Bane calls one of his henchman with his new found information, and instructions to carry out. He enters the Cave, surveys the situation. He’s snooping around when Robin returns, but he hides before she can see him. She’s just about to unknowingly lock him in the cell when he lunges at her from his hiding place, punching her in the face.

He knocks her to the ground, kicking her and punching her while she’s down, until she’s out. He makes a call to Bane, letting him know he found the Cave and his little birdie, Robin. Together, they hatch a plan.

Robin awakes to her face being slapped. She is bound to a stool on the inside of the cage, her wrists tied above her head. Bane’s henchman has already decided to take full advantage of this situation. He pulls out a powerful vibrator and presses it against Robin’s white cotton panties. She moans. This feels so wrong, but wrong feels so good. He continues with the vibrator as she moans loudly, her pussy hot and wet. Now it’s his turn.

He pulls out his cock and shoves it in her mouth. She tries to resist at first but he is very physically insistent. Plus she doesn’t have a whole lot of room to move around. She sucks his cock, hoping that if she complies he will let her go. But he’s not finished yet. After ripping her panties in half, he fucks her. She’s still bound to the stool, but he slides in from behind.

After he cums, it’s time to set up the rest of the trap for Batman. He slaps her as and leaves, locking the cage door behind him. Now that he’s gone. Robin hatches a plan of her own. She struggles her way free of her bonds and crawls up the grating in the cage to the ceiling.

When Bane’s henchman re-enters, he is confused by the absent Robin. The door is still locked. How could she have gotten free? He unlocks the door and looks around the cell. Ha. He fell for it! She jumps on his back with her legs wrapped around him. They struggle, but he wins. He grabs her and fucks her some more.

He exposes her tits and removes her boots as he’s fucking her. She’s a tight little birdie, and he’s punishing her for trying to escape. He fucks her hard until he cums on her face. Then he snaps her neck in one foul swoop, leaving her limp body in the Bat Cave cell. That’ll teach her!

Fetish Elements: Explicit Sexual Content, Superheroine, Blowjobs, Neck Break (x2), Skull Crushing, Fucking, Bondage, Costumes, Role Play, Fighting, Beating, Kicking, Punching, Cumshot, Facial, Forced Blowjob, Rope, Boot Removal, Boot Socks, Body Views.

Caged Robin.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Stargirl and Hellfire

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

Description: Stargirl and Hellfire are in the midst of a very heated battle. He tosses a fireball at her chest! She staggers backward but keeps her balance. Then she charges up her cosmic rod and zaps him! But he grabs the rod and uses his powers to instantly make it smolderingly hot. The hellfire courses through the rod and Powergirl has to let go!

She falls backward, cradling the burning flesh of her hands. Hellfire uses this opportunity to snap the cosmic rod into several pieces! She screams in protest, but it’s too late. He punches Stargirl repeatedly until she is too weak to fight. Then he pulls her up on his lap and starts to punish her with tickles. He tickles her armpits and her thighs. She laughs and moans and squirms all over him.

Now it’s time for ultimate payback. He pulls out his cock and shoves it in her throat. She tries to get away but he’s stronger. He punches her a few times again and holds her hands together above her head so she can’t hit him anymore. She sucks his dick until he cums.

Now he’s finished with her. He chokes her, and then decided to do the job quicker and uses his hellfire powers. He places his hands firmly on Stargirl’s chest and shocks her with all his power. Her whole body convulses as she moans and yells. Then, quiet and stillness. Finally, no more Stargirl!

Fetish Elements: Explicit Sexual Content, Superheroine, Blowjob, Tickling, Costumes, Role Play, Death, Boot Fetish, Topless, Body Views.

Stargirl and Hellfire.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Terminal

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

Description: Bettie is on nurse duty for old man Simmons — who is dying of some unknown disease — and it is a pretty cushy job. All she has to do is screw his brains out once a day and he takes care of her financially. Now the old man wants a piece of her partner — Beth. She tries to convince Beth that there are special benefits for “doing” the old man, but she is only grossed out at the thought and just wants to do her job. Bettie is on break while Beth does her nursely duties, straightening his bed, making sure he not over-taking his meds. He swats at her legs a few times, trying to cop a feel, but she is onto him. Frustrated, he pulls out a belt from under his pillow. It is her belt, and rather expensive. She tries to get it back, but with hidden strength, he yanks her onto the bed and wraps the belt around her neck. They struggle about for some time and she makes very audible noises before he can finally get the belt tight enough to start choking her off. After about five minutes, she is dead. He checks her body out, sucks her tits then suddenly, he realizes Bettie should be back soon, so he shoves her off the bed along the wall where she will not see her. Bettie comes in and starts to give him another round. She mistakenly sees her friend’s body and he has no choice but to choke her while she is straddling him. He flips her onto her back to finish her off, and about five minutes later, she is dead. He lifts up Beth and positions her on the bed before he leaves.

Terminal.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Random Attack

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

Description: Brandy is house-sitting for her professor, in hopes of helping her grades. When her friend calls to try to entice her to come go clubbing, she decides that she needs to be responsible and stay and watch the house.

She was definitely bored. She began to snoop around, curious about her professors’ things. Later, she danced to some music. She was wearing a pink, clingy top that accentuated her perky 20 year old breasts. She wore a short skirt and it was all tied together nicely with some stylish felt boots and classic tub-socks. This blonde was popular with her classmates—especially several of the boys. But she was a good girl—sorta.

She stopped cold and opened the small drawer before her. Pearls. She liked pearls and these were nice. She slipped them into her pocket. It was the right of the house-sitter…at least 3 things needed to go missing, she has two left. But, she was tired, and needed a nap before more snooping commenced.

A light traced it’s way across the dimly lit room….it was a person, walking with a flashlight…he was snooping as well. This man was not invited however—a common thief, looking for a quick score, pawnshop money for his alcohol addition. He searched around, oblivious to the girl on the couch.

Brandy slept soundly, a light traced up to her face, the quickly fell off. He had found a real price tonight. He set his light down, looking intensely at the young woman. She was beautiful and so peaceful. He had to touch her. He ran his hands on her leg, softly feeling her smooth young skin. He pulled the fabric away from her breast—exposing it. He started to feel her up.

She woke up, dazed, but quickly understanding she did not want this person to be here, let alone groping her. She really did not understand the danger in the situation, but would soon. He cracked the steel flashlight into her skull. She was out.

The point of no return. He has reached it, like so many times before in his past. He spends time with her now, running his hands up her perfect tone legs to her light blue panties peaking out from under her skirt. He pulls the fabric of her shirt to the side, exposing her nice breast, then licks and sucks them. He pulls her off the couch and lays her on the floor. Now the fun. He would take his time with this one.

She looked beautiful in her unconscious state. He slowly undressed her, taking in every moment of her beauty and innocence. He removed her skirt, pulled off her boots, slowly took off her socks and admired the soles of her feet. At one point, he rolled her over, removing her panties, her beautiful ass looked back at him and he visualized slamming his cock into her. Once she was undressed, he slowly explored every inch of her body, eventually settling between her legs and tasting her sweet warm pussy. He took his time, savoring her juices. There was no rush, no one around.

He pushed her legs up, looking closely at her pussy, trimmed, but unshaven…he liked the natural look…she was just a regular girl that happened to be beautiful too. He pulled her up into a sitting position and pulled off her top, the laid her back down. He slipped his fingers into her wet pussy and started finger fucking her. Finally, he had to have her. He lifts her up and set her on the couch. He spreads her legs and lets his hard cock slide in, her pussy lips wrapping tightly around it, inviting him to fuck her. He started slow at first, but soon worked himself up to a fucking frenzy, her body flopping, her tits jiggling with the motion.

It was inevitable that she regain consciousness and when she did, she was not happy about the circumstances. She started freaking out, hitting him. This was not conducive to the quiet evening he had hoped for, so he wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed.

Her body went into full self-preservation mode. She bucked and twisted, her hands whacking him and trying to pull at his arms and hands. Her face became contorted as she fought for air and her life. Her eye were wide, mouth open trying to gasp, but only raspy choking sound would emerge. Her tongue lunged out, as if trying to sweep in additional air. None of this was working, he was going to kill her.

But somehow he lost his grip and she plowed over the top of him, crawling in the direction of the door, but he did not let her get far. He pulled her back, she let out a scream before he was back on her—hand around her throat.

She fought hard, but this was defiantly a better position to kill choke her in. He was able to put his full weight on her throat, but made sure to stay just short of crushing her larynx. He knew better. Watching her die was half of the fun. He did not want her to go too quickly, though the pain she must be feeling was, well, he certainly did not give a fuck—that was for sure. He looked into her blue eyes, they were starting to fixate, she was loosing the battle. There was never a chance for her anyhow.

She was far weaker now, her body resorting to convulsions, her leg muscles so tense, they spasmed rapidly. Pretty soon, he was just staring up at him, barely moving, little twitches, and then finally she was still. He released his grip on her neck, the marks showing clearly how tight he had her. She was beautiful in death, her eyes so blue, her lips so full. He put her back on the couch, tasted her some more, and then, in a final act of domination and power over this young woman, spewed his hot semen all over her torso.

As he left, grabbing his things and whatever else he wanted, his cum dripped down her body toward her head. She lay there, beautiful, lifeless after he is gone, waiting for her professor to return and find her. Would he be upset with her? Would you be?

Random Attack.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Strangle And Release

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

Description: He has her tied to a chair. Forty hours have gone by and still his older bother has not paid his debt. It’s hard running a family business, there are a lot of risk. Now, looking at his brother’s oldest daughter, he wonders if he can see this through to the end. He pushes on, spending time trying to scare his brother into coughing up the cash he owes by showing a video feed of his daughter, sweaty, only wearing a soaked t-shirt.

When he would not cooperate, he took it too the next level, molesting his young niece as she begs to be let go. Still he did not get a phone call. Time to take it too the next level. He unzips his pants and forces her to service him, but she bites him and in pain he slinks off into the kitchen to think about his next move. Then he has it.

He sets the phone camera up again to his brother can see what his happening to his offspring. He goes around her and quickly wraps some thin tubing around her neck. She spasms and flails as he chokes her out. When she is going light-headed, he lets her go. She gasps for air, but he does not give her much time and is strangling her again. This time he keeps it on her for a much longer time. Her whole body is shaking, tits jiggling, mouth open, tongue lashing for air. Her eyes are wide and beg him to let her go. She gets weaker and weaker. Just when she is about at the point of no return, he lets go again.

He is so frustrated. Why won’t his brother call? Why would he let his daughter go through this? Then, the phone rings. It his partner reporting that the money as been retrieved and that his brother was killed in the process. Finally, resolution. He could relax now, but just one loose end. He looks over at the gasping girl. Sorry, he thinks, it’s just business. He wraps the garrote around her for the final time, giving no slack, he makes sure this time she would not be coming back. As she weakens, her eyes look lost, her mouth hangs open and tongue twitches a bit. Then, she is gone. Dead. Worthless piece of crap that would never give him any trouble again. He flops her to the floor. He take a last look, then leaves.

Strangle And Release.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Night Nurse Stabbing

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

Description: It’s late and the night nurse is closing out an exam room. Suddenly, she is attacked from behind. He chokes her out. He lays her unconscious form on the table and begins the process of slowly removing her clothing. He makes sure and examines her thoroughly. Satisfied, he wakes her up. As she comes to understand her predicament, he stabs her in the belly. She screams in agony and clutches her wound. He pushes her hands apart and stabs her again and again. She screams in horror as blood pours from her multiple belly wounds. Then, she spits up blood and starts to fade. As she calms down, he keeps stabbing her, over and over and over. Finally, as she makes one last attempt to lift her head, he stabs her once in the chest, hard, and on the mark. She lays her head back, blood oozing from her parted lips. Her stare is fixed, she lets out a sign and is dead. He runs the knife along her bloody body then leaves. Fetish Elements: Violence, Nudity, Sexual Content, Choke Hold, Unconscious, Multi-Stabbing, Heavy Blood, Terror/Torment/Screams, Foot Views, Body Views, Uncut Director’s Version.

Night Nurse Stabbing.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Next Comes Death

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

Description: A young woman, alone in a room. She is handcuffed to the wooden chair she sits on. Her legs are cuffed as well. She has been their for hours, the bruises on her arms and legs–evidence of pain and torture. She is glistening with sweet. A fan blows nearby, the only thing to keep her alert. She looks around, tries to pull at the cuffs, but the bruising around her wrists and legs remind her that she cannot escape. He walks in…a man, she does not know him. He grabbed her, as she was walking to her parents house. Why–she did not know. He taunts her, torments her, then when she does not expect it, he hits her hard, this time in the face. Blood comes out her mouth, she cries in pain. He continues to torment her. There is no reason for her to be here–he has no agenda. He hit her some more. At one point, he grabs her nose piercing, squeezes/twists it, leaving a smudge of blood…again, the cries or pain. That is, of course the reason….the suffering of an innocent girl. His power comes from this, what he was doing now. He punched her in the gut, again and again. She was delirious with pain. He checks her cuffs, tightens them until they dig into her flesh—bruised and bleeding. He hits her again, this time, she is out. He wakes her up. He just returned from the store, like so many times. He tormented her some more. Then he cuts off her white panties. He wets his finger and slides it into her cunt. He finger bangs her. She protests, crying, saying “no’s” and “don’ts”, but it is for not. He decides it is time. He pulls out his cock, forces her to suck it. He tells her if she does a good job he will let her go. He has to work hard at it, she resists. He tells her again, more clearly. She complies. She starts to do well, very well. She starts to get into it and he finishes, cumming in her mouth…..she takes it—she wants to do good so he will let her go. The cum runs off her tongue, down her chin, onto the floor, mixing with the blood and sweat from so many hours of pain. And, it was good. He punches her in the head as a reward and knocks her out. He returns and she is awake again. He tells her it is time. She almost believes him. He is behind her. She waits. He brings the scalpel around her neck, quickly slicing it across. Blood sprays out, then pours out, running down her breasts. She chokes, gags, spasms—her body jerks, her head leans back, her mouth open, her eyes wide. She spasms a bit longer, then slows, slows, slows down until she is still…staring….dead.

Next Comes Death.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Stewardess Fancy

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

Description: Two flight attendants commonly share a hotel room during layovers. On this night, the younger of the two, 18 year old Chrissy, is excited because she picked up a guy in the hotel bar (she maintains a fake id for such occasions) and is anxious to tell her roommate, Emma, who is just arriving from a cross-country flight. Emma sacks out on the bed, wanting to snuggle in with a book, but Chrissy is bouncing around with her news of her hot date.

A knock at the door and she bounds out of bed to answer it. Chrissy’s bar guy is a tall, swaggering man, smelling of booze and the ability to womanize. Chrissy knows she is gonna get lucky tonight. The man tries to introduce himself to Emma, but she gives him the cold shoulder, only wanting to read her book and wash the long day away. The man turns his attention back to young Chrissy, probably half his age, all the more of a score for him. They collapse together on the bed, making out fast and furious — clothes start to ruffle and lips plunge together in wet smacks.

Emma, disgusted, tries to ignore the bodies groping like honey teenagers on the same bed as her — then she remembers one of them *is* a horny teenager. She still tries to ignore them.,/p>

Soon clothes come off and the big scene is about to commence. Emma can hardly wait, figuring he would last a couple minutes with the horny teenager and be asleep and hopefully out of here soon. But Chrissy needs a moment and runs to the bathroom, shutting the door and flipping the noisy fan on. Emma is stuck with the smelly bar guy. He leans over, asks her about her book. She never gets a chance to answer. He quickly loops his leather belt around her neck and yanks her back. Her oxygen is cut off instantly. Her eyes grow wide, she bucks her hips and legs while desperately clawing at the belt and trying to smack at the guy. Like a choke chain on a dog, he keeps it tight, and by doing that, he keeps her relatively under his control. Not able to get leverage to escape, she can only kick her legs, open her mouth wildly and search for air with her tongue. He repositions her a couple times, exposing her breasts and pussy in the process. As she slows down, she starts to jerk her pelvis and legs. Her arms spasm, her face looks pained and hopeless. Finally, she is slow, slow, slow, and finally still. Just as he realizes she is dead, he hears the toilet flush and quickly flops the girls body over and repositions her in order to get her under the covers.

Emma looks like she is asleep as Chrissy comes out to finish want was started. The bar guy is waiting for her, only looking slightly winded from just murdering her poor roommate. She pulls off her panties and climbs on top of him. He tells her he wants to try something, then loops the belt around her neck and pulls semi-hard. She tries to keep going, but it is really hard for her and then she starts to panic. That is his cue and he yanks her down on the bed, partially over the legs of her dead friend. He pulls for real now and her body lurches up, thrusting upward, legs spread. Her face becomes contorted — eyes wide, mouth really wide and tongue popping in and out. She kicks and twists and tries to get her fingers under the garrote. Her tummy and legs spasm, and her whole body jerks, doing whatever it can to find air — but, there is no air to be had. Lungs burning inside, she fights for the life that is slowly leaving her. She weakens in several stages, then her legs shoot at for a last reprieve — spasming and twitching, spread out. Her face begins to relax and finally she is still. He picks her up and tosses her to the other end of the bed. He then poses the two girls side-by-side. All of a sudden he feels the urge to write this all down for some crazy book he is researching and leaves. The camera stays to slowly showcase the dead stewardesses.

Stewardess Fancy.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Rave Date

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

Description: Jake found the best place to pick up tight pink pussy was a rave party. Fresh high-school and college meat always awaited him there. Tonight was no different. When the girl he was watching broke away from her friends, he made his move, dancing in, grinding against her, making sure his package was pronounced. It always worked. So many girls fell for this. He offered her a drink, but she made it really easy for him and offered to go to his place. Save a Rophie for next time.

At his place, he looked into the eyes of this sweet girl. He made the usual conversation. Then, he attacked her. He had her pinned to the couch, his hand on her neck. He would choke her out, fuck her, then dump her off somewhere on the East side. But this one was squirmy and slipped out. She was on the floor, crawling away from him, but he quickly grabbed her by the hair, roughly yanking her up, then slamming back down on the couch. He was on her, trying to hold her while reaching for his garrote. This would get the job done. Just as he got it firmly around her neck, she managed to get her boots against his stomach…she was strong, probably a cheerleader or ballerina. She shoved hard and he fell off of her. Again, she was loose, hollering for help, but he got the rope looped around her and yanked her back. This time it was for real. No escape, no surviving, he was going to fucking kill this little bitch.

Her face turned beat red as he pulled on the rope. It dug into her soft skin, her body heaved and bucked, her face contorted making every move to draw in air. Her arms swung wildly, trying everything they could to get away. She hit him, tried to grab at the garrote, at his arms, tried to him some more, tried to push herself off him. Nothing worked and she was loosing the battle.

Her legs stretched out, muscles locking and stitching. Her hips thrust upward, her arms started to involuntary spasm, her fingers grabbing at bits of carpet.

After a long struggle, she grew weaker and weaker. Her look became acceptance, her body became still, and she was dead.

He took the rope off of her neck, revealing redness, soon to bruise. He rolled her dead weight off of him. Then, he rolled her back to get a better look at her. She stared, blankly, no life in her eyes, yet still the beauty that attracted him to her at the club. Now it was his time to be with her on his terms.

He did not rush. Every part of her would be looked at, touched and, most importantly, smelled. Oh, he loved the smell of a woman and she was, though young, a woman indeed.

He spent time with her on the floor, exploring her, rubbing her. He played with her limbs, used them to rub herself. He lifted her up, removed her shirt. Then, he explored her more. Finally, he lifted her up on the couch.

There, he spent time on her pussy, removing her panties, touching and smelling her small, pink little pussy. She was fresh, a virgin perhaps. She was his for this night.

After exploring, touching, licking, he slid is cock inside her and fucked the school girl. She was tight and warm. After a while, he tried her mouth, slipping his cock in and out of her lips. Then, back inside her pussy, watching her face as she stared lifeless–blankly. He came on her belly.

Satisfied, he carried her body around the room, talking softly to it as was his ritual. When finished he rolled her up in the new carpet he bought, just for such occurrences.

Fetish Elements: Violence, Nudity, Explicit Sexual Content, Catch+Release, Hand Strangling, Garrote Strangling, Boots Left On, Necro, Ragdolling, Carrying, Uncut Directors Version.

Rave Date.mp4

Peachy Keen Films – Liar

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

Description: She was just a little liar. She lied to her teachers, she lied to her friends, she lied to get older boys to buy her drink and she was lying today. She sat, grounded in her room after being caught in a lie by her mom for the umpteenth time. She was on the phone with her friend, talking about the bored game she played with a telemarketer the other day. She pretended she was her mom, who was away at work, just to frustrate the caller.

Later, she was doing more of nothing and someone came to the door. She rushed to get into her “I’m a slut” clothes…..it was a guy, so she wanted to mess with him. She liked to tease.

She pretended she was home from college and promised to buy some magazines if he would take her for a drink afterwords. Then, she snuck off and called her friend, planning to call the cops after they arrived just to mess with him.

When she came back out, he was gone. She turned around and he knocked to too the floor. She screamed and struggled as he tossed her on the couch. He got her into a choke hold and she soon was out.

In the bedroom, she woke up, scared, tried to cover herself. He cuffed her behind her back and forced her to suck his cock. She was frightened but complied out of fear. She was clearly afraid and did not comprehend what her lie got her into.

When he called yesterday, he talked to an older, sexy woman–or so he thought. So, targeting her house, he did not expect to find her daughter. She said she was in collage–but she looked a little young. He would worry about her age after he finished with her.

Forcing her back on the bed, he raped, her, popping her cherry–blood and all. He was impressed that she had stayed a virgin so long. He flipped her over the back of a chair–now it was time to pop her ass cherry.

Curled up on the bed, he did not expect her to look so young an vulnerable. He looked at her homework on the table, nodded, then slipped next to her and let her lay her sweet young head on his lap. “How old are you?” he asked the crying, trembling girl. “I’m 18–I’m just in high school”, he could barely understand her before she started sobbing uncontrollably. ”

So, he changed his plans. Sort of. He comforted her, calmed her down, told her that he would wash her off, clean her up and leave. It would be like it never happened and the whole lie can be put behind her.

She sat on the couch, waiting for him. He walked out, told her the shower was ready and as she gone up, he pushed her hard down to the floor. She screamed and cried–what was going on, you promised. But he hadn’t promised anything really. And, he had never had anyone so young before. He had to experience it–so he moved forward.

He hogtied her tightly. As he did this, she screamed and whined in pain and discomfort. Once he had her tied securely, he straddled her, then fucked her mouth until he came on her tits. She was humiliated and exhausted. She just wanted it all to be over, to go away. Her mom would be home in a few hours, she would be so nice to her. She would never lie again.

It was true. He wrapped the rope around her neck and pulled. She freaked out, choking until he let it loos and she grasped for air. Before she could he pulled again, tighter. Again, he let go, before she was out. She was breathing, in a panic and he pulled again–this time for the last time.

She struggled for a while, a healthy girl like her–good lungs. But, in time, she slowly expired. They always did. The outcome of this procedure was always so reliable. He liked that. He let her head smack the carpet hard during the course of the strangle, but now let her relax. She was dead. Her eyes cracked open, her mouth agape. He rolled her to look her over one last time, then left her back on her stomach–in the hogtie.

This red head schoolgirl was now for the papers and he was off to find the next one. Now, he had a taste for new blood. Young blood. He wandered about her friends. Time to do some research.

Liar.mp4