[New, Joint] Chris’ Corner – Mayhem In The Dressing Room
Categories: Snuff Fetish, Rape, Strangle, Bagging, Shooting, Abused
File Info: File Size : 393.31 MB
Resolution : 1920x1080
Duration : 00:22:33
Video : H264 (Main) :: 2.28 Mb/s, 29.97 fps
Audio : AAC (LC) :: 99 kb/s, 44100 Hz, 2 channels :: Eng
Description: Starring: Anyanca, Vick, Doc Chavez, Belle Fatale, Kiki, Ryanne, Savannah Costello, Tessa
The definition is just that to describe what went down in the dressing room at KNOCKERS that evening right before night shift, a scene of chaos, mayhem, double crossing, and the getaway. The whole reason things ended up FUBAR, is due to the manager, Jimmy. Even though there were equally as rotten cops involved, it was still of his origin. He was as crooked as they come, always hustling the customers and the girls to line his pockets, and just when he thought the coast was clear he met his biggest challenge. A natural born sociopath, Jimmy did not care about anyone, especially the broads that worked for him. His day was about to go from good to bad to better real quick. As five of his hottest regular girls are getting ready to open the doors to the club, he plans his getaway, counting money, shredding documents, and getting his flights and passport in order for his getaway. As he talks to his cosin about the floors in the club, he gets a call, it is Detective Styles, he is pretty pissed about the last three payments being short, and the fact that he keeps blowing them off and dodging the detectives advances to collect the payoff for not turning him in on his dirty business practices. “This is Styles, you are late and your last three payments have been short!”, the manager stutters and shuffles his paperwork faster, meanwhile the gals are getting ready and talking about different things, getting into little tiffs and of course Ryanne trying to stir up trouble to hopefully see a fight. These ladies are drama and at this sports strip bar and grill, tonight the girls are ready to make money and are hot to trot. They talk amongst themselves not even knowing what might happen later.
The manager is stammering and pissed because he knows he is in deep shit. Styles just gets fed up with him and says they will be there in five minutes and no more talking, time to take action. The manager is hurried and grabs his stuff, loading one round into the clip of of a pistol and super glue on the handle as he quickly heads to the dressing room. Drama has ensued as the girls taunt and argue with each other, as well as share trade secrets. Ryanne seems to just want to check out the other girls asses and tits, remaining quiet and staring at the girls. As the two detectives head up the steps of the four story building, the manager is to the dressing room. He scares the girls but they realize it is just him, and he is pretty harmless to them in that way. He explains he must leave for a bit and that they need to stay put and handle business. Some agree and others are wondering what is really going on, especially when he hands the glued gun to savannah’s hand. He leaves on his getaway through the side door, as the cops get closer to the office. The girls are trying to figure out how to get the super glued gun out of Savannah’s hand and they are all freaking out, except for Ryanne, who is getting off on watching the drama and chaos. As Belle tries to pry the gun out of Savannah’s hand, they fight and the gun goes off, hitting Kiki right in the belly accidentally. The cops hear the gunshot ouside the door and pound on the door. “Police, open up!” They unholster their weapons and head in. The gals are freaking out, Savannah is still trying to toss the gun but to no avail, Tessa and Belle are on the ground trying to plug the wound. The cops burst in through the curtain to the dressing room, they tell Savannah to drop the weapon and she shakes it, so Vick pops her twice in the chest, Savannah takes tow to the breasts as she staggers back, in shock. Styles sees the chaos beginning and shoots two into Tessa’s belly. She falls back from her feet to the floor, Ryanne takes two slugs in her huge juggs and goes up against the bricks, looking down ans still aroused by the chaos and blood. Styles throws two slugs towards belle’s tummy and she is hit hard, throwing her against the wall. With all the bitches incapacitated at the moment, they both put in new clips and survey the scene. Savannah is on the ground, gun still in hand, writhing and bucking from the pain.
Tessa is rolling around on the floor in agony from her belly shots, and Kiki is still screaming and hurting from the shot straight into her belly, through her shirt. Belle has fallen to her knees and Ryanne slides down the wall on to her butt, her knee high boots with heels kick out and her hand immediately goes to her pussy through her underwear. She watches the show as she rubs herself, getting more and more aroused by the minute. Vick walks to Savannah, stepping on the gun, Vick goes to Kiki and asks her where the manager is as he feels her up, he plays with her tits and Detective Vick is enjoying the show, she pust the gun to Savannah’s ribs and fires off a shot, Savannah tenses up bucks and goes limp, dying instantly after the fatal shot. Styles is getting no reply from Kiki and Vick is really having fun so she heads around to check the other gals. She walks by Tessa, teasing her that she is going to shoot, but doesn’t, just laughing instead. Belle who is screaming in pain on her knees, is toppled over after Vick pushes her down and laughs as she heads to Ryanne. She bends down to talk to Ryanne about why she is getting off on this. Ryanne fucks her pussy harder with her own hand, even as Vick lifts her shirt to see the wounds. Vick walks back over to Tessa after removing her own high heels to enjoy herself more. Her pantyhosed feet are pacing around the dressing room taunting the dying girls, and she pops Tessa in the chest, Tessa bucks and goes limp. Belle sees this and goes crazy, so to shut her up Vick kneels down and pops her in the heart, she coughs up blood and dies instantly from the fatal wound. Now just Kiki and Ryanne remain.
Ryanne is rubbing one out and Kiki is getting near the end, she is embarrassed as she pisses herself, then dies immediately afterwards. Styles is grossed out because he was feeling her pussy when she died, he wipes his hand off on her shirt and watches as ryanne rubs furiously cumming and dying at the same time, sprawling out and open mouth, open eyed stare. All the Knockers Girls are dead and the smoke has cleared. Styles needs to figure out what is going on with Jimmy and where their money is so he makes a phone call. When he reaches Jimmy’s number, he is already en route to South America, with all the cash and no way to be found by some small time city beat detective. As they talk on the phone Jimmy scoffs at him and says he is sorry, but that is life, he is sipping champagne. Styles curses and hangs up, he has to figure out how the fuck to get this mess cleaned up and to look like it wasn’t a clusterfuck of law enforcement. After a bit, they are all lined up on the brick wall, like some psycho killer killed and lined them up. Vick asks Styles what she should do to ditch her gun. Styles says, “You used your service weapon?” as she is arranging Tessa on the wall. “It’s the only gun I had!” Styles just says, “Ok, we will just have to figure it out.” Vick thinks nothing of it as she turns to finish setting up the bodies. Styles regretfully pops her in the back of the head and she falls face first into the pile of bodies. He is bummed because he had been working her for years and he wanted to fuck her and hook up after this big night, but since shit went haywire, he had no choice but to clean up after himself, now he must get out of dodge. He rolls her over and checks out her size G boobs, commenting on what a shame it was and how he would love to have hoked up with such a stacked up babe. After he exits and leaves the bloody scene, the Knockers girls lined up on the wall dead, eyes wide open and and are shown from many different angles, What Mayhem in the dressing room
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