Which Necro Actress do you want to 'Kill' and how?
Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 12:15 am
This is of course all fantasy, but here is the deal...
In customs and suggestions to producers, you have certain constraints, but your imagination is unlimited. Therefore, forget about actually filming the scene. Just tell us what you'd like to do to whom and how.
It'll be no surprise to anyone that I would choose Petra. I visualize her being a hot call girl who is willing to satisfy my every need, unaware of my secret desire. She is wearing a black minidress as in "Elevated Emotions". I ask her to slip off her panties, and she replies in her smoky voice and sexy accent that she isn't wearing any. I place my hands around her slender waist and lift her onto the kitchen counter. I then unzip, spread her bronzed legs, and she takes my cue perfectly. I am already rock solid and she is moist. As her arms embrace me and our lips meet, I seize her perfect ass and ram her onto my flesh knife. Her hot lips part from mine with a gasp and she immediately goes into a wild orgasm, her body bouncing on the counter, spectacular breasts jiggling beneath the tight fabric of her dress. My hands are still grasping her ass, so I pull her off of the counter into the air, and she instinctively wraps her hot, toned legs around my hips. She is squealing with delight and grinding me with her gyrating hips as I pin her against the wall. She continues to gyrate a foot off the floor, nailed to the wall by my body. Then, my hands, relieved of having to keep her aloft, reach up and tear the bodice of her dress open to reveal stupendous breasts pressed into deep cleavage by her lace, push-up bra. I shoot my load into her which fires her into yet another orgasm. Then, I seize her slender neck, crushing her windpipe with my thumbs. Her eyes snap wide open in horror, her lips parted to gasp for air, her orgasmic movements transforming seamlessly into frantic motion. I bear down even harder on her neck, pressing her body tight against the wall as my cock drills even deeper into her. I don't even feel the small fists pounding on my chest, but I feel her legs tightening against me, squeezing me as hard as she can as I throttle her, then slowly starting to go limp and dangle in mid air as she weakens from the sex and the violence. I won't let her go quite so easily. I remove one hand from her throat and remove the switchblade from my pocket. Popping the blade, I raise it high over those unprotected breasts and then plunge it repeatedly into her left breast, drinking in her cries of pain and her body tensing on my flesh knife still driven deep within her. Her lips are quivering now, blood pouring from her wounded breasts, flowing down her flat tummy, under the shredded fabric of her dress, and down her naked legs to drip into the widening puddle of blood on the floor beneath her weakly swaying legs. Before she can die, I taste those honeyed lips again, then drive my tongue deep into her mouth while driving my knife into her heart. Warm blood spurts onto my fist from the fatal wound, her body tensing, squeezing my flesh knife. She exhales, her sweet breath washing into my mouth. Her body goes limp as she dies with my knife, tongue and cock violating her beautiful body. I jerk the knife out of her chest and cast it aside. Then, I seize her perfect ass again and continue to screw the still warm, limp Barbie doll for a few more minutes, until my sexual high has been completed satisfied. Then, I toss her cooling corpse onto the kitchen table, and leave it sprawled across its surface like a beautiful broken and bloodied doll as I zip and run from the scene of my crime.
How about you? Chose a victim and a scenario, and share with us!
Blue
(P.S. I love and respect Petra too much to ever even think about acting out such a fantasy in real life, but in our fantasy world no one gets hurt, and so anything goes!!!)
In customs and suggestions to producers, you have certain constraints, but your imagination is unlimited. Therefore, forget about actually filming the scene. Just tell us what you'd like to do to whom and how.
It'll be no surprise to anyone that I would choose Petra. I visualize her being a hot call girl who is willing to satisfy my every need, unaware of my secret desire. She is wearing a black minidress as in "Elevated Emotions". I ask her to slip off her panties, and she replies in her smoky voice and sexy accent that she isn't wearing any. I place my hands around her slender waist and lift her onto the kitchen counter. I then unzip, spread her bronzed legs, and she takes my cue perfectly. I am already rock solid and she is moist. As her arms embrace me and our lips meet, I seize her perfect ass and ram her onto my flesh knife. Her hot lips part from mine with a gasp and she immediately goes into a wild orgasm, her body bouncing on the counter, spectacular breasts jiggling beneath the tight fabric of her dress. My hands are still grasping her ass, so I pull her off of the counter into the air, and she instinctively wraps her hot, toned legs around my hips. She is squealing with delight and grinding me with her gyrating hips as I pin her against the wall. She continues to gyrate a foot off the floor, nailed to the wall by my body. Then, my hands, relieved of having to keep her aloft, reach up and tear the bodice of her dress open to reveal stupendous breasts pressed into deep cleavage by her lace, push-up bra. I shoot my load into her which fires her into yet another orgasm. Then, I seize her slender neck, crushing her windpipe with my thumbs. Her eyes snap wide open in horror, her lips parted to gasp for air, her orgasmic movements transforming seamlessly into frantic motion. I bear down even harder on her neck, pressing her body tight against the wall as my cock drills even deeper into her. I don't even feel the small fists pounding on my chest, but I feel her legs tightening against me, squeezing me as hard as she can as I throttle her, then slowly starting to go limp and dangle in mid air as she weakens from the sex and the violence. I won't let her go quite so easily. I remove one hand from her throat and remove the switchblade from my pocket. Popping the blade, I raise it high over those unprotected breasts and then plunge it repeatedly into her left breast, drinking in her cries of pain and her body tensing on my flesh knife still driven deep within her. Her lips are quivering now, blood pouring from her wounded breasts, flowing down her flat tummy, under the shredded fabric of her dress, and down her naked legs to drip into the widening puddle of blood on the floor beneath her weakly swaying legs. Before she can die, I taste those honeyed lips again, then drive my tongue deep into her mouth while driving my knife into her heart. Warm blood spurts onto my fist from the fatal wound, her body tensing, squeezing my flesh knife. She exhales, her sweet breath washing into my mouth. Her body goes limp as she dies with my knife, tongue and cock violating her beautiful body. I jerk the knife out of her chest and cast it aside. Then, I seize her perfect ass again and continue to screw the still warm, limp Barbie doll for a few more minutes, until my sexual high has been completed satisfied. Then, I toss her cooling corpse onto the kitchen table, and leave it sprawled across its surface like a beautiful broken and bloodied doll as I zip and run from the scene of my crime.
How about you? Chose a victim and a scenario, and share with us!
Blue
(P.S. I love and respect Petra too much to ever even think about acting out such a fantasy in real life, but in our fantasy world no one gets hurt, and so anything goes!!!)