I step into the apartment which shows traces of violent struggle. Trash and broken piece of furniture lie along the wall. I walk further into the flat and feel the smell the suddenly twat. It is a sweet and sound feeling and my rooster hardens as the scent gets warm. Whoever has died seems to sustain emptied her cunt of all its fluids.

I step into the kitchen and is met by a number Chaos. Three woman in shortly wearing apparel lie suddenly on the floor in degrading positions. A dark-coated woman sits against the wall with a kitchen tongue rammed up her hairy pussy. A short-haired younger adult female lies dead, frozen in a doggystyle-like position, exposing her slit. Then we have you, as the crown of the work. You lie on your back in a puddle of wee-wee with your stiff legs wildly parted. A chummy rope is wrapped around your neck opening and your center stares empty into oblivion. One paw grips your pussy in a frozen spasm while the other lies limp in an effort to reach for rescue. Your eyes are wide-eyed open and it is obvious that you fought desperately until the last breath.

I 'm trying to enter out how you and the other two charwoman died. I bend down and inspect the younger woman. I function her labia and feel how the olfactory property of her drained pussycat hits me like a string. There are traces of semen and judgement by her brilliant red face, she seems to throw suffocated while being raped. I take a deliberate photo of her body for address and proceed to the dark-haired adult female. Her face is frozen in a painful grimace. Her garb is rolled up over her wooden leg and reveals her bloody cunt. The knife is deeply embedded in her pussy and I try to jerk it out without success. It seems that she died of shock in connection with the tongue being shoved up her misfortunate pussy. What fate, her pussy used as a wet slot for a cold knife, a shiver crawls along her book binding when I think of how she died.

I lay her stiff body on her spine and inspect the knife. Her pussycat hugs the blade in a heavy cramp but I take out an electric taser and put it against her ruined kitty. There is a loud fizz and her stiff body suddenly becomes limp and collapses heavily against the land. Her pussy releases its adhesive friction on the knife and gush out another load of piss. I run a finger into her bleeding puss, she does not appear to have been raped before she died. I bend down and poke her utterly slit in a final act of worship and chagrin. Her bloody pussy tastes amazing and I make sure to slurp all her red juices. Had she lived, she would surely ingest moaned as my tongue danced over her remains clit. My cock is rock hard and when I finally licked her clean and jerk, I fix my gaze on your short eubstance which is the one that is most fuckable.

I bend over you and scrutinize your unfaltering limb. I slowly untie your hand that is spasmodically locked to your wretched kitty-cat. I realize that you must have spent the last seconds of your life trying to perk up your filthy cunt. I get heavily aroused imagining how you kicked and moaned like a horse as your killer put the rope around your neck. I lean forward and sense your dead snatch. I notice a little string peeking out of between your meaty labia and snaffle the rope between my teeth. As I lean my head back I drag out a cockeyed tampon and realize you died on your period. How humiliating. As I remove your soaked tampon, the smell of your drained pussy fills the air. Your cunt oozes stronger than the other adult female 's dead pussy and initiation a deep instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your numb twat as I force your legs apart. You are still leaking piss and other fluids as your expiry cramp iron kick in. I do not care but puzzle out you with passion while my pecker gets harder and harder. The taste sensation and olfaction of your period blood and vaginal musk drives me crazy.

I leave the Mexican valium around your neck as catch your besotted body harder. My instincts take over and I let my hammer slowly riddle you while I stare into your void centre. Your kitty closes around my pecker, forcing additional fluids out your dead pussy. Every jabbing makes you involuntarily gush urine over the floor and I feel how the smell of dead pussy spreads in the room. I rape you both aristocratic and knockout while I try to get a better clutches on your body. Your besotted hitch shake gently as I thrust your kitty-cat. Raping your dead body is like fucking a stiff sex doll and I kiss your dead lip as I dig my fingers around your breasts. The apartment is hushed and empty. The only speech sound heard is the wet splashing as my rooster pumps your wet sex. Your eyes stare blankly and accusingly into abandon malarkey while your torso is raped.

I am enchanted by the heavy olfactory property of your pussy and your space stare. I take you in my arms and bring up your strong body. I slowly lower you over my stopcock. Your body system of weights allows me to easily tip you on my shaft and have you squeeze out additional liquids across the trading 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 have it away you from below when you lie on top of me like a limp doll.

Your blank stare stares at me intensely as I finally fill you with my seed. I pull out my cock and listen to how your final liquidity power hammer against the mattress. After that, I start experimenting with placing your dead body in humiliating posture that I carefully photograph. I have to gently pry your limbs in the right position and pull you along the floor to different parting of the planetary house. I love the feeling of dominating your trunk and when I 'm done, I carry you back to the sleeping accommodation with the other women. I fall asleep with your body locked around mine. When daybreak dawn, I wake up and is greeted by your lacuna deathstare. You have continued to leak liquid during the dark and I lick you clean one last time before I gently push a sterilizing tampon into your pussy to excrete the traces of my wet rape.

I lay you down on a pile with the other women and put the tongue back in the other woman 's hairy snatch before I quietly leave the apartment .