I step into the apartment which shows ghost of vehement struggle. deoxyephedrine and burst furniture lie along the rampart. I walk further into the flat and feel the smell the stagnant pussy. It is a seraphic and heavy flavour and my shaft hardens as the odorize gets stronger. Whoever has died seems to have emptied her snatch of all its fluids.

I step into the kitchen and is met by a number chaos. Three womanhood in unretentive wearing apparel lie dead on the floor in degrading office. A dark-haired woman sits against the paries with a kitchen knife rammed up her haired pussy. A short-haired new woman lies dead, freeze out in a doggystyle-like placement, exposing her kitty. Then we have you, as the crown of the study. You lie on your back in a pool of piss with your sozzled pegleg wildly parted. A blockheaded rope is wrapped around your cervix and your oculus stares empty into oblivion. One hand grips your kitty-cat in a rooted cramp while the other lies hobble in an attack to achieve for delivery. Your middle are wide-cut spread and it is obvious that you fought desperately until the last breath.

I 'm trying to figure out how you and the early two cleaning lady died. I bend down and scrutinise the young fair sex. I part her labia and feel how the smell of her abruptly slit hits me like a wagon train. There are traces of semen and judging by her smart red face, she seems to have suffocated while being raped. I take a careful photo of her body for reference and go on to the dark-haired charwoman. Her look is frozen in a awful grimace. Her dress is rolled up over her wooden leg and reveals her bloody cunt. The tongue is deeply embedded in her pussy and I try to jerk it out without succeeder. It seems that she died of cushion in connection with the knife being shoved up her poor twat. What circumstances, her cunt used as a wet expansion slot for a low temperature knife, a tingle crawls along her back when I think of how she died.

I lay her stiff physical structure on her backrest and inspect the knife. Her purulent hugs the vane in a arduous cramp but I take out an electric taser and put it against her ruined twat. There is a loudly fizz and her stiff body suddenly becomes gimp and collapses heavily against the ground. Her twat releases its grip on the tongue and gush out another load of piss. I run a finger into her hemorrhage cunt, she does not appear to have been raped before she died. I bend down and lick her dead pussy in a last act of worship and humiliation. Her bloody twat tastes amazing and I make sure to slurp all her red succus. Had she lived, she would surely take in moaned as my clapper danced over her stiff clit. My prick is John Rock hard and when I finally licked her clean, I fix my gaze on your dead consistency which is the one that is most fuckable.

I bend over you and inspect your smashed limbs. I slowly untie your deal that is spasmodically locked to your misfortunate pussy. I realize that you must let spent the last irregular of your life story trying to arouse your nasty twat. I get heavily aroused imagining how you kicked and moaned like a sawbuck as your slayer put the rope around your neck. I lean forward and reek your all in pussy. I notice a small bowed stringed instrument peeking out of between your meaty labia and grab the rope between my teeth. As I lean my point back I drag out a soaked tampon and realize you died on your full point. How humiliating. As I remove your soaked tampon, the smell of your deadened pussy fills the air. Your pussy oozes stronger than the other women 's bushed puss and triggers a deep instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your deadened pussy as I force your legs apart. You are still leaking piss and former fluids as your death cramp kick in. I do not give care but lick you with Passion while my cock gets harder and harder. The taste and smell of your menstruum blood and vaginal musk drives me crazy.

I leave the R-2 around your neck as snap your stiff body harder. My inherent aptitude take over and I let my cock slowly penetrate you while I stare into your discharge optic. Your pussy stopping point around my stopcock, forcing additional fluids out your dead pussycat. Every thrust makes you involuntarily spirt pissing over the floor and I feel how the smell of dead cunt spread in the room. I rape you both conciliate and knockout while I try to get a better grip on your torso. Your stiff hobble shake gently as I thrust your snatch. Raping your dead body is like fucking a strong sex doll and I kiss your stagnant lip as I dig my fingers around your breasts. The apartment is placidity and empty. The alone sound heard is the wet splashing as my cock pumps your wet sex. Your center stare blankly and accusingly into void nullity while your eubstance is raped.

I am enchanted by the heavy scent of your pussy and your blank stare. I take you in my blazonry and wind your unwavering physical structure. I slowly lower you over my cock. Your consistence weighting allows me to easily tip you on my tool and wee 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 leg to be able to do it you from below when you lie on top of me like a limp doll.

Your blank stare stares at me intensely as I finally satiate you with my seeded player. I pull out my cock and listen to how your last liquids hammering against the mattress. After that, I start experimenting with placing your trunk in humiliating view that I carefully photograph. I have to gently pry your limb in the right position and pull you along the flooring to different parts of the mansion. I love the feeling of dominating your body and when I 'm done, I carry you back to the bedroom with the former woman. I fall asleep with your body locked around mine. When break of day break of the day, I wake up and is greeted by your blank deathstare. You have continued to leak liquidness during the night and I lick you clean one last meter before I gently push a sterilizing tampon into your pussy to do away with the suggestion of my wet rape.

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