Peachy Keen Films – The Stalker

Peachy Keen Films – The Stalker

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

Description: Starring Emma Beth

He watches them from the embankment, young girls walking by on a cool summer day. He picks carefully. The first girl, blonde, cute, but probably way too young. He liked them a little older than his neighbors daughters always jumping on their damn trampolines til late night hours, squealing and talking on their cell phones. Next was a curly haired brunette…she was very cute, but he feared too young as well probably high school. The problem was not their age, it was where they were going. If they were too young, they were likely to go home…home was not always the best place for a private attack. So, he kept watching. The next girl looked perfect. He could tell she was in collage. She would probably have an apartment. He set about following her. Later that day Emma arrives at her hotel room and calls her mom. Turns out, she is in town for a sorority convention being held at the local Value Suites. She was supposed to have a roommate, but she did not show up. She would be in the room alone. Good, she liked it that way anyhow. As she stood and stared at the boring hotel art on the wall, the stalker came up behind her approaching slowly down the stairs. As she bit into an apple, he lunged forward, knocking her hard on the table. The apple rolls on the floor. She was out cold. Time to play. He roughly pulls at her clothing, exposing her soft young flesh. He fells her petite tits and soft skin as he works on undressing her. He take his time with her, tasting her flesh, licking her nipples, sucking her tits. After a while, he pulls out his murder weapon, a medium length nylon rope.

He carefully double wraps it around her neck then looks at her beautiful unconscious form. Sitting next to her she on the table, he starts to pull the rope tight. As it digs into the flesh of her neck, she wakes up and instantly starts struggling. Her mouth opens wide, tongue flies out, her eye are wide. She bucks her hips, her legs kick wildly and she fights for her life. He is strong and has done this many, many times. He keeps constant pressure on his victim, watching closely for signs of weakening, signs of dying. She continues to fight hard for some time, but eventually starts to slow down. He admires the tone ness of her young body, reveling in the knowledge of her impending death. The power he felt as he took her life was orgasmic to him. As she started to spasm and her arms flailed uncontrollably, he leaned in and went for the finish using all his strength to take what was left of life from this girl a girl who had so much life to take. As she became still and her eyes fixed, he looked into her face, looking for that moment where life left and she was just a shell of what once was a beautiful and alive young girl. She was dead. He let the rope go–flipping it up like it was old news. His use for her was practically done. He had taken what he wanted, received his reward for want he did, another life and the craving was momentarily quashed, if only for the shear amount of energy it took to kill the girl. He removed his rope, fixed her glasses and posed her on the table, ultimately sitting her up under the very picture she found boring that now, with her dead body beneath it, was everything but. He left.

Contains: Violence, Nudity, Sexual Content, Long Garrote Strangle, Foot Views, Body Pans, Glasses, Lifting

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