Peachy Keen Films – Hitman

Peachy Keen Films – Hitman

Categories: Strangle, Death Fetish, Snuff Play, Shooting, Abuse, Rape, Bagging

Description: Starring Ryanne

A professional hitman takes out his friends wife at his request. After killing her, he casually strips her while discussing dinner plans over the phone with his spouse. An excellent performance by Ryanne. Her reactions to the bullet hit are intense. If you like shootings, your gonna love this. And, as always, quality effects, bullet impacts, casings, sound, spatter, and just the right amount of blood will make this an awesome addition to your collection! I’m a contract killer. A hitman. They say, 6% of the population are psychopaths–have no conscience. I must be one of them–at least with regards to doing this. It’s just a job. And I don’t care who I have to kill. Today is a bit unusual. I am sitting on the 8th floor of a condo along the Miami coastline. My home town. My target is my best friends wife. In fact, Marge (my wife) and I have had dinner over here many times. But, my friend, he is tired of her and wants to move on. 10 large–a deal for him, and I am hear to take care of his little problem. She comes in–recognizes me. I pull out the gun and give a little pause for her to comprehend. I like that part–their realization of what is about to happen. Just that flicker is all I need, then Pfft–in the belly. Oh, did I mention, I like them to suffer a bit too. She clutches her belly, blood streaming out, looking at me in disbelief. Yeah, me and the wife are real sociable folk, but I am at work now, and I am the asshole with the gun. I shoot her again. She spins with the impact, slams into the door and slides down. Beautiful. I realized how sexy she was. Mmmm–nice legs. She manages to flip over. She could still live if I called for help–nothing that a good hospital could patch up. But these shots were for my entertainment. If I didn’t do them like this, my job would be way to quick–too boring. Her head and neck, propped up against the door, her body jerking on the floor, one shoe off, legs spread, panty flashing. She manages to look at me, plead. I shoot her in the breast–into her heart. Her whole body jerks, then tenses up. As her arterial chambers collapse she relaxes. Dead. I admire the scene for a moment, then get to work with the clients wishes. Shoot her, strip her, leave her. So, I drag her over by one leg across the wood floor and start to strip her. My phone rings. It’s Marge. Apparently, we are having dinner guests and she wants to run buy ideas for dinner. So, I gab it up with the wife while I strip this beauty before me. Once she is completely naked–which takes me a while, I put two more holes in her. Not my idea, but the client. He’s got some story worked up. I hope it works out for him. I hate to lose a friend, but, in this business, one day a friend, the next day–a job. So, I leave–leaving her spread out on the floor–and head for home.

Fetish Elements: Violence, Nudity, Multi-Shooting, Silenced Shooting, Hitman/Contract Kill, Undressing, Body Views, Foot Views

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