I step into the flat which shows tincture of violent struggle. codswallop and fail piece of furniture lie along the walls. I walk further into the apartment and feel the smell the numb pussy. It is a sweet and backbreaking tone and my cock hardens as the scent gets stronger. Whoever has died seems to give emptied her cunt of all its fluids.

I step into the kitchen and is met by a sum up topsy-turvydom. Three womanhood in short apparel lie utterly on the floor in degrading post. A dark-haired charwoman sits against the paries with a kitchen tongue rammed up her haired pussy. A short-haired younger woman lies idle, freeze in a doggystyle-like position, exposing her cunt. Then we have you, as the crown of the work. You lie on your back in a pool of take a leak with your stiff leg wildly parted. A thick rope is wrapped around your neck and your centre stares abandon into limbo. One mitt grips your pussy in a frozen cramp while the other lies limp in an endeavor to reach for saving. Your eyes are wide unfold and it is obvious that you fought desperately until the last breath.

I 'm trying to cipher out how you and the other two women died. I bend down and audit the younger woman. I section her labia and feel how the smell of her perfectly pussy hits me like a train. There are shadow of semen and judging by her burnished red face, she seems to have suffocated while being raped. I take a careful photograph of her organic structure for reference and proceed to the dark-haired woman. Her face is frozen in a painful face. Her frock is rolled up over her peg and reveals her bloody pussy. 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 poor pussy. What fate, her cunt used as a wet slot for a dusty tongue, a shiver crawls along her dorsum when I think of how she died.

I lay her stiff eubstance on her back and inspect the tongue. Her pussy hugs the steel in a heavy spasm but I take out an galvanic taser and put it against her ruined pussycat. There is a loud fizz and her stiff body suddenly becomes limp and collapses heavily against the ground. Her slit releases its grip on the tongue and blowup out another incumbrance of weewee. I run a finger into her haemorrhage pussy, she does not seem to have been raped before she died. I bend down and figure out her numb slit in a net act of worship and abasement. Her bloody pussy tastes amazing and I make for sure to slurp all her red juices. Had she lived, she would surely receive moaned as my glossa danced over her squiffy clit. My cock is shake hard and when I finally licked her clean, I fix my gaze on your dead body which is the one that is most fuckable.

I bend over you and scrutinize your wet arm. I slowly untie your hand that is spasmodically locked to your poor puss. I realize that you must have spent the close seconds of your lifespan trying to stimulate your filthy twat. I get heavily aroused imagining how you kicked and moaned like a horse as your killer put the R-2 around your cervix. I lean forward and reek your dead pussy. I notice a small string peeking out of between your meaty labia and take hold of the roofy between my teeth. As I lean my head back I drag out a soaked tampon and realize you died on your period. How mortify. As I remove your soaked tampon, the smell of your dead pussy fills the air. Your twat oozes stronger than the other women 's abruptly cunts and trigger a thick instinct within me. I start to eagerly eat out your dead pussy as I force your legs apart. You are still leaking pee and other fluids as your dying cramps kick in. I do not care but lick you with passion while my cock gets harder and harder. The taste and smell of your period blood and vaginal musk campaign me crazy.

I leave the rophy around your neck opening as grab your stiff body harder. My instincts take over and I let my cock slowly diffuse you while I stare into your evacuate middle. Your pussy closes around my cock, forcing additional fluids out your dead slit. Every thrust makes you involuntarily spirt water over the story and I feel how the olfactory modality of dead pussy spreads in the way. I rape you both patrician and hard while I try to get a best grip on your trunk. Your unshakable hitch shake gently as I thrust your kitty-cat. Raping your dead dead body is like fucking a stiff sex doll and I kiss your dead sass as I dig my finger's breadth around your titty. The apartment is tranquillity and empty. The only speech sound heard is the wet splash as my putz pumps your wet sex. Your oculus stare blankly and accusingly into vacuous nullity while your dead body is raped.

I am enchanted by the heavy scent of your pussy and your blank stare. I take you in my arm and lift your unwavering body. I slowly lower you over my putz. Your soundbox weighting allows me to easily tip you on my shaft and make you spirt additional liquids across the level. I carry you to the bedroom and lie down on the bed with you on top while I try to pry your wooden leg to be able to have sex you from below when you lie on top of me like a hitch doll.

Your dummy stare stares at me intensely as I finally fulfill you with my seed. I pull out my prick and mind to how your last liquid hammering against the mattress. After that, I start experimenting with placing your soundbox in humiliating positions that I carefully photograph. I have to gently pry your limbs in the right position and take out you along the floor to unlike portion of the house. I love the touch sensation of dominating your body and when I 'm done, I carry you back to the sleeping accommodation with the early women. I fall asleep with your organic structure locked around mine. When good morning dawns, I wake up and is greeted by your blank deathstare. You have continued to leak liquid during the night and I lick you clean one hold up time before I gently push a sterilizing tampon into your snatch to eliminate the hint of my wet rape.

I lay you down on a pile with the other women and put the knife back in the other woman 's hairy cunt before I quietly leave the flat .