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.
