I step into the apartment which shows tracing of violent struggle. Trash and part piece of furniture lie along the wall. I walk further into the flat and feel the smelling the dead slit. It is a sweet and laborious smell and my shaft hardens as the scent gets strong. Whoever has died seems to give birth emptied her slit of all its fluids.

I step into the kitchen and is met by a total chaos. Three women in short apparel lie drained on the flooring in degrading positions. A brown-haired cleaning woman sits against the paries with a kitchen knife rammed up her hairy pussy. A short-haired younger woman lies dead, immobilise in a doggystyle-like position, exposing her pussy. Then we have you, as the crown of the work. You lie on your back in a puddle of piss with your soaked legs wildly parted. A thick rope is wrapped around your neck and your eyes stares empty into oblivion. One hand grips your kitty in a stock-still cramp iron while the other lies hobble in an attempt to reach for deliverance. Your eyes are wide overt and it is obvious that you fought desperately until the last breath.

I 'm trying to figure out how you and the other two women died. I bend down and inspect the younger cleaning lady. I part her labia and sense how the smell of her dead puss hits me like a train. There are vestige of semen and judging by her vivid red face, she seems to have suffocated while being raped. I take a careful exposure of her body for credit and proceed to the dark-haired woman. Her face is frozen in a painful face. Her garb is rolled up over her legs and reveals her bloody slit. The tongue is deeply embedded in her pussy and I try to hitch it out without achiever. It seems that she died of shock in connecter with the tongue being shoved up her poor pussy. What fate, her cunt used as a wet expansion slot for a cold knife, a frisson creep along her back when I think of how she died.

I lay her stiff body on her backbone and inspect the tongue. Her slit hugs the blade in a heavy cramp iron but I take out an galvanising taser and put it against her ruined pussy. There is a gaudy fizz and her stiff physical structure suddenly becomes limp and collapses heavily against the primer. Her pussycat releases its grip on the knife and gush out another load of peeing. I run a finger's breadth into her haemorrhage pussy, she does not come out to give birth been raped before she died. I bend down and salt lick her dead cunt in a final act of worship and abasement. Her damn pussy tastes amazing and I make sure to slurp all her red juices. Had she lived, she would surely have moaned as my clapper danced over her stiff button. My peter is tilt hard and when I finally licked her clean, I fix my regard on your dead body which is the one that is most fuckable.

I bend over you and scrutinize your stiff limbs. I slowly untie your hand that is spasmodically locked to your inadequate slit. I realize that you must have spent the last seconds of your lifetime trying to stimulate your filthy cunt. I get heavily aroused imagining how you kicked and moaned like a horse as your killer put the roach around your cervix. I lean forward and smell your absolutely kitty. I notice a small drawing string peeking out of between your meaty labia and grab the rophy between my teeth. As I lean my head back I drag out a tight tampon and realize you died on your period. How humiliating. As I remove your soaked tampon, the olfactory modality of your dead twat fills the air. Your pussy oozes substantial than the other cleaning woman 's dead puss and triggers a deep instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your dead cunt as I force your wooden leg apart. You are still leaking weewee and other fluids as your death cramps kick in. I do not care but puzzle out you with passion while my rooster gets arduous and harder. The taste and olfactory property of your period of time blood and vaginal musk thrust me crazy.

I leave the rope around your neck as grab your stiff consistence harder. My instinct take over and I let my cock slowly riddle you while I stare into your hollow eyes. Your pussy closes around my putz, forcing additional fluids out your absolutely pussy. Every thrust makes you involuntarily gush piddle over the floor and I feel how the smell of beat pussy spreads in the room. I rape you both blue and toilsome while I try to get a better grip on your consistence. Your stiff limp shake gently as I thrust your pussy. Raping your dead body is like fucking a stiff sex doll and I kiss your dead brim as I dig my fingers around your breast. The flat is quiesce and empty. The entirely sound heard is the wet splashing as my cock pumps your wet sex. Your eyes stare blankly and accusingly into vacuous malarky while your body is raped.

I am enchanted by the arduous scent of your pussy and your dummy stare. I take you in my coat of arms and lift your unbendable consistency. I slowly lower you over my stopcock. Your body weight allows me to easily tip you on my rooster and pee you squirt additional liquids across the floor. I carry you to the bedroom and lie down on the bed with you on top while I try to pry your legs to be able to roll in the hay you from below when you lie on top of me like a hobble doll.

Your space stare stares at me intensely as I finally fill you with my seed. I pull out my cock and listen to how your last liquid hammer against the mattress. After that, I start experimenting with placing your consistence in humiliating positions that I carefully photograph. I have to gently pry your limbs in the right position and pull you along the floor to unlike part of the house. I love the feeling of dominating your consistency and when I 'm done, I carry you back to the bedroom with the former women. I fall asleep with your trunk locked around mine. When morning morning, I wake up and is greeted by your dummy deathstare. You have continued to leak liquidness during the nighttime and I lick you clean one last sentence before I gently push a sterilizing tampon into your kitty-cat to eliminate the vestige of my wet rape.

I lay you down on a mountain with the former cleaning woman and put the knife back in the other cleaning lady 's hairy cunt before I quietly leave the apartment .