Posted by Damien on August 05, 2000 at 17:28:02:
: I am a hot 19 year old Texas girl who wants to be killed any way that you wish. Im 5ft 8in tall, with short brown hair with blonde highlights, blue eyes and i very nice figure. I'm also very tan. I'd love to hear from you on how you would do me in.
Slowly, very slowly. And pleasurably.
First I would invite you to my home. Cook you a delicious meal, with perhaps a glass of fine wine.
Persuade you to come to bed with me. To let me kiss you all over, your lips, your eyelids, your ears, your delicious neck. To get down on your knees, bent forward with your hands grasping the headboard. Tie your hands to the rail on the headboard with a pair of silk scarves. Just a little bondage...
As a reward, I would kiss and lick you between your legs until you are gasping and beg for just that little bit more stimulation you need to come.
I would enter you from behind. But after all the stimulation, you're so wet there's not much friction. Never mind, I know what to do.
Grab another long silk scarf from under the bed, and wrap it around your neck. Pull it taut, let you feel it as just a threat, while I move slowly in you.
Then I would pull a little harder, until you can feel it bite into your neck. And harder, so breathing takes a conscious effort
Still moving inside you, a little faster, after a few minutes I would pull until your breath rasps in your throat and you're getting a little farther behind on every breath. You can still breathe, oh yes, but it's not enough, especially as excited as you are.
That's just fine like that for a while, until you are seriously bothered by how hard it is to breathe. Perhaps you get a little dreamy now, and experience an orgasm if you haven't already.
Now, you're ready and so am I. I pull the scarf really tight and cut off your breathing completely. And I whisper in your ear that this isn't just a bondage game, it's for real. And as your body runs out of oxygen and convulsions set in, at last you are tight enough for me. I savor the sensation, moving slowly again and feeling every stroke in your tight, hot cunt.
And as your struggles weaken, I come deep in your cunt. Perhaps you manage another orgasm, or perhaps you're already too far into unconsciousness for that. It doesn't matter to me.
As my cock starts to shrink and I withdraw from you, I'm still twisting the scarf. It's so tight, so lovely, digging into your neck like that. I think I'll just hold on for another half hour or so.
After that it's just a matter of disposing of your body somewhere it won't be found until the DNA evidence has decayed. Too bad I can't enjoy you more than once like this, but I'm not into necrophilia per se. It's the process of getting you there I enjoy, so now I'll have to find someone else to enjoy it with me.
But you were _really_ nice while you lasted.