The plan was simple. Make Ashley his. Today was his birthday and he was busy cancelling it. Working down the list of names he had, he soberly told each one that the bit party planned was not going to happen. He told everyone. Except Ashley. She arrived, excited to celebrate Rocks birthday. He was a longtime acquaintance, always seemed to be in her life in some minute way, and she always enjoyed his energy when he was around. He was harmless fun at the karaoke bar, or the loud story teller at the friends party. And she was excited to help him celebrate his birthday. They chit chatted for a moment and he got her some champagne. He drugged hers of course…the 2nd part of his plan. She was starting to wonder why no one was around. She would not wonder for long.

Now she was nervous and decided that harmless Rock was actually kind of creepy when alone. She got up to go, and passed out. He caught her. NOW the party was starting. He had her all to himself. No one was coming. He proceeded to feel her warm, sexy body all over, eventually stripping all but her stockings and examining her pussy, and squeezing and sucking her luscious tits. He took her up to the bedroom for the 3rd part of his plan. Cuffed to the bed, he fucked the pussy and mouth of unconscious Ashley. It was heaven. Then she regained consciousness he he started the 4th part of his plan domination! He forcefully fucked her mouth until he eventually unloaded all over her face. Humiliated and scared, Ashley was in tears and terror. He left her and she realized the keys to the cuffs were right next to her on the night stand. Only, she could not reach them just inches away. But, she worked out a crazy plan and stripping off one stocking with her heel spike, she managed to contort her leg and grab the key with her toes. Getting it into the lock was a miracle, but once done, she had the cuff off and was working on the other.

When Rock walked back in with Champagne flutes. Part three of his plan. Compel her to be his. To be honest, he really did not think she would go for it. She was a strong woman and he respected that. So after a few rounds of strangling her to try and convince her she should relent, he decided it would be better. If he just killed her. And so he did. The look in her eyes as he strangled her for the last time was priceless. It was as if, she was rethinking her fateful decision from moments ago. But never mind. He was on this course now….the contingent, but final part of his plan. Murder Ashley. She struggled fiercely, her body lurching and bucking as the nylon garrote tore into her soft neck, denying her from oxygen. When it was over, she was peaceful. Dead. And he felt this ending to his birthday was appropriate. After all, he had been obsessing about her for years. She seemed to show up at every event he was at. Teasing him with her sexy body and stimulating conversation. It made him feel beholden to her and he would be beholden to anyone. And so, her not submitting to him was good. Because now she was gone and he could live his life without this distraction. This turned out to be the best birthday ever

Jessie Parker is a young aspiring singer who is in the big city to talk to big shot record producer Rock Bottom of Rock Bottom Records about an album. He tells her he likes the innocent look, but that no longer sells, if she wants to be a star, she has to “slut it up” starting with him. Jessie isn’t interested in any of that, and tries to get him to sign her based off of her skill, but truth be told, she can’t sing. He keeps trying to get her to give it up, but she just won’t stoop to that level, so he timestops her. He sits her up on the desk and starts to strip her, then lays her down and starts to finger her tight pussy, before pulling his cock out and sliding it in to fuck her. He fucks her on the desk in a couple positions until he cums inside of her. This girls a star alright

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Jazzy has come over to to Uncle Rock’s house for the week. He has promised Jazzy’s Mom that he would take good care of her. He mentions that her recent SnapChats have been kind of racy, even though she does look GOOD. But who is going to take care of her? Has she been hanging out with boys? Nah, she’s a little to shy to hang out with boys. Uncle Rock assures her that there is nothing to be ashamed or shy about. He tells her how pretty she is and scoots her closer to him. He wraps his arm around her and rubs her neck and shoulders. She feels a little funny, it’s a good feeling but she’s unsure. Sometimes, though, he assures her, that she should just go with it. He takes off her jacket, it IS getting a little warm in the room. He kisses her neck softly rubbing her tits through her tank top. She’s safe with her Uncle Rock…he leans her back and takes off her shirt and lifts up her skirt, rubbing her leg.

After stripping down to her panties he gets her to kneel on the floor and suck on his throbbing cock. He takes her to his bed and lays her down to eat out her pussy. She moans as his tongue works it’s magic. She sucks his dick again, going balls deep into her throat. It’s now time to fuck as he lays her on the bed and rams into her hard, her legs in the air. He bends her over and fucks her from behind as she moans, her wet pussy slapping against his big dick. She explodes in a powerful orgasm as she lays on the bed in shock. Uncle Rock keeps fucking her hard as she powers through. She gets on top and rides him hard until he cums inside her, exhaling in satisfaction. He grabs her from behind telling her that this was all a test. Her mother had said she was a big whore, and she failed. With a flick of his wrist he snaps her neck, killing her

A girl shows up for a bondage photo shoot. Once he has her positioned and tied to the chair, he surprises her by wrapping a rope around her neck and using a metal pipe to twist tighten it. At first, she thinks it is just part of it, but when her air gets cut off, she instantly panics and starts to struggle. Unfortunately for her, she is tied tightly to a chair and the most movement comes from her perfectly young tits. He lets the tourniquet loose and she can breath again, but before she can say anything, he tightens it again. He does this several times, eventually watching her pass out.

He slaps her awake then does it again. After a while, he tires of this game and when she passes out again, he makes sure to not loosen the rope. Her body goes into spasms and shakes crazily, her tongue out, her eyes wide. Her face is deep red as she struggles one last time. Finally, she slumps dead in the chair. Now the fun begins. He checks her out in the chair, massaging her breasts and fingering her tight young pussy. He unties her and once she is down on the floor he keeps playing with her, rolling her, moving her, playing with the rope and pipe on her. When he is finished, he removes her shoes, plays with her petite feet, then rolls her up in the carpet and carries her out for disposal

3 girls are having a party for their friend who is getting married. They are all hanging out on her bed, exploring each other in a fun way. Kissing, touching, and finally fondling until they all orgasm together. Aww to be young and horny. In the livingroom they are drunk. They stagger up all at once to answer the door. It’s the pizza guy. The pull him in and start molesting him-giving him a lap dance. He warns them of his weak heart and a few minutes later, he is unresponsive. They think he is dead, but they don’t want him to ruin thier party. They drag him off the couch and put him in the closet to worry about later. 2 hours later, the girls are asleep–passed out.The pizza guy wakes up and he is bent on revenge. He wraps a cord around a girl who is sleeping on the sofa.

She comes too and starts to struggle. He is a big guy and has the garrote tight around her young, soft neck. She bucks wildly, tossing her arms and legs about. Her tongue lashed out, her eyes peer widely through her glasses. After a long, long struggle, she finally fades away. He takes the garrote off, looks at the bruising on her next, then hides and waits for others. In the bedroom, Machelle wakes up. She walks down the hall, seeing Emma on the couch. When she realizes she is dead, frightened, she back right up into the killer. He grabs her by the neck and lifts her up off her feet. Holding her by her neck, he strangles her. She tries to fight, kicking her legs, hitting him. Nothing works. Eventually, after a good fight, she goes limp. He holds her for a few more seconds, then lets her fall limply to the floor.

He looks the two dead girls over then heads to the bedroom. He finds the last girl still asleep. He straddles her, moving his hands on her body, touching her breasts. She wakes up and he puts his hand around her throat. She cannot breath. Her body comes to life, bucking and arching, hands trying to fight. Soon she bucks him off to the side, but his hand stay tightly on her neck. She struggles, thrusting her pelvis, eyes wide, tongue out. After a while, her body gives up and she goes still–tongue flopping out of her mouth. He spends a moment looking at her, then goes out to the livingroom and grabs his stuff, looks at the two girls, and leaves