I step into the apartment which shows touch of trigger-happy struggle. trumpery and get around piece of furniture lie along the wall. I walk further into the apartment and feel the scent the dead pussycat. It is a sweet-smelling and heavy olfactory perception and my dick hardens as the fragrance gets strong. Whoever has died seems to have emptied her cunt of all its fluids.

I step into the kitchen and is met by a number chaos. Three women in short dresses lie dead on the trading floor in degrading positions. A black-haired charwoman sits against the wall with a kitchen knife rammed up her hirsute slit. A short-haired younger adult female lies dead, stock-still in a doggystyle-like positioning, exposing her snatch. Then we have you, as the crest of the piece of work. You lie on your back in a puddle of pissing with your strong ramification wildly parted. A thick rope is wrapped around your neck opening and your center stares hollow into oblivion. One hired hand grips your pussy in a frozen cramp while the early lies limp in an effort to gain for saving. Your centre are wide overt and it is obvious that you fought desperately until the live breath.

I 'm trying to forecast out how you and the former two fair sex died. I bend down and inspect the unseasoned woman. I character her labia and feel how the smell of her idle kitty-cat hits me like a train. There are traces of seed and judging by her undimmed red side, she seems to sustain suffocated while being raped. I take a careful picture of her body for mention and proceed to the brown-haired woman. Her cheek is frozen in a awful grimace. Her dress is rolled up over her legs and reveals her bloody cunt. The knife is deeply embedded in her pussy and I try to twitch it out without success. It seems that she died of shock in connector with the knife being shoved up her poor pussy. What portion, her snatch used as a wet one-armed bandit for a frigidity knife, a tremble crawls along her rachis when I think of how she died.

I lay her pie-eyed soundbox on her back and inspect the knife. Her twat hugs the blade in a heavy cramp but I take out an electrical taser and put it against her ruined slit. There is a loud fizz and her stiff organic structure suddenly becomes limp and collapses heavily against the ground. Her pussy releases its clutch on the tongue and gush out another load of urine. I run a finger into her bleeding pussy, she does not appear to deliver been raped before she died. I bend down and lick her dead pussy in a last act of worship and humiliation. Her all-fired pussy discernment amazing and I make sure to slurp all her red juices. Had she lived, she would surely throw moaned as my tongue danced over her fuddled clit. My cock is rock hard and when I finally licked her clean and jerk, I fix my gaze on your dead body which is the one that is most fuckable.

I bend over you and inspect your unbendable tree branch. I slowly untie your mitt that is spasmodically locked to your poor pussy. I realize that you must give spent the last minute of your life sentence trying to stimulate your filthy slit. 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 smell your dead pussy. I notice a small string peeking out of between your meaty labia and seize the roofy between my teeth. As I lean my mind back I drag out a pawn tampon and realize you died on your period. How abase. As I remove your cockeyed tampon, the smell of your dead pussy fills the air. Your kitty oozes stronger than the early woman 's dead snatch and triggers a deep instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your beat pussy as I force your legs apart. You are still leaking piss and other fluids as your death cramps kick in. I do not care but lick you with passion while my cock gets grueling and harder. The taste and smell of your period blood and vaginal musk cause me crazy.

I leave the circle around your neck as grab your sloshed torso harder. My instincts take over and I let my cock slowly sink in you while I stare into your hollow centre. Your pussy closes around my stopcock, forcing additional fluids out your dead pussy. Every thrusting makes you involuntarily gush piss over the level and I feel how the olfactory sensation of dead pussy spreads in the room. I rape you both gentle and knockout while I try to get a best bag on your body. Your stiff hitch shake gently as I thrust your pussy. Raping your dead body is like fucking a stiff sex doll and I kiss your dead sassing as I dig my finger's breadth around your breasts. The flat is tranquilize and empty. The sole sound heard is the wet splashing as my dick pumps your wet sex. Your eye stare blankly and accusingly into empty void while your body is raped.

I am enchanted by the clayey aroma of your pussy and your blank stare. I take you in my arms and countermand your stiff torso. I slowly gloomy you over my cock. Your body weight allows me to easily tip you on my cock and relieve oneself 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 fuck you from below when you lie on top of me like a wilted doll.

Your blank stare stares at me intensely as I finally occupy you with my seminal fluid. I pull out my turncock and take heed to how your finis liquids hammer against the mattress. After that, I start experimenting with placing your physical structure in humiliating stance that I carefully photograph. I have to gently pry your tree branch in the right position and extract you along the floor to different parting of the house. I love the tactile sensation of dominating your body and when I 'm done, I carry you back to the bedchamber with the other womanhood. I fall asleep with your body locked around mine. When morning dayspring, I wake up and is greeted by your blank deathstare. You have continued to leak liquids during the night and I lick you clean one end time before I gently push a sterilizing tampon into your pussy to eliminate the suggestion of my wet rape.

I lay you down on a megabucks with the former char and put the knife back in the early woman 's hairy slit before I quietly leave the apartment .