Posted by KnightStalker on December 08, 2000 at 05:58:42:
Lillith had spent much of the past week in thinking with great anticipation about her first date with Paul Hurdstrom. After reading a curious ad in a local underground newspaper, she had registered with FANTAMATES, a new type of dating service. Like many people today she had many time consuming professional commitments, and needed to reach out to men who were not looking for long term emotional entanglements. Lillith also needed to be assured that the man would be willing to provide her with her idea of the ultimate sexual fantasy, erotic strangulation.
Her "necro-match" requirements were quite simple. Lillith wanted to engage with an energetic and attractive man with an athletic build, and who was at least 6' 4". Above all else, he had to have very broad shoulders and very large hands with which he could easily carry out her fantasy.
After choosing Paul from a group of ID-Vid's at FANTAMATES, she found out from the company that she had been one of three finalists he was seriously considering. When the company further screened all parties involved for more of their requirements, Lillith became the best counterpart for Paul. FANTAMATES had originally drawn both of their names from its Necromate files because both had a serious fascination for erotic strangulation. However, to complete the dating loop, the company had still been contractually required to communicate each client's specific first date needs to the other client, and then confirm each person's affirmation.
The doorbell punctually rang at 9PM and Lillith moved purposefully to let Paul into her spacious living room. He was everything she had expected from seeing his ID-Vid. Her outstretched delicate hand nearly disappeared into his as they greeted each other.
Paul was totally captivated by Lillith's pressence. He couldn't believe how closely she had come to making herself look per his pre-meeting instructions. Her flawless white skin was so smoothe and brilliantly contrasted to her jet black hair which she had loosely tied up on top of her head with a royal blue ribbon. Her long neck was so slender and graceful. Her throat was so creamy and smoothe that her windpipe barely had any definition unless she tilted her head back or spoke.
As requested, she was wearing a short royal blue peignoir, the neckline of which she had sexily draped off of her porcelain shoulders to help frame what would be the essence of his primary arousal zone on her beautiful body while his fantasy played out before his eyes. He also couldn't help notice that she possessed many other sexy attributes, but he couldn't concentrate on them because of his excitement in watching her swanlike neck move. Lillith sensed his desire and purposefully tossed her head back and forth while she laughed coyly. She was teasing him to see how aroused he might become before he acted.
Finally after some more impatient conversation, Paul initiated their first intimate contact by standing closely in front of Lillith and wildly kissing her throat while his hands drew her nearer as he grasped her wonderful round ass. Slowly he slid them up to the front of her, stopping momentarily to enjoy her ample breasts.
Lillith was busily unfastening his slacks and unbuttoning his shirt. She made him relent long enough so she could remove his shirt to fully expose his athletic build and then allowed him to explore her body once more.
Passion overcame Paul when his hands further slid up her chest and found her delicate neck. It was so slender and soft as his strong hands encircled it. The feeling of his thumbs gliding up and down that incredibly smoothe and warm windpipe was too much for him and he came on her stomach while they stood there.
At that point Lillith put her hands over his and started to lead him to the enormous couch while performing an unusual choreography as they moved toward it. His hands never left her neck while hers never left his hands as they lay down, she on her back and he on top. In a moment she asked him to choke her which sent another rush through his body. His hands instantly started to gently squeeze her throat which sent a rush through her body. She began to moan and writhe, heaving her pelvis up at his and tossing her head back and forth.
Paul squeezed a little harder, feeling his thumbs push further into Lillith's smoothe windpipe. She reacted with a louder but less audible moan and reached for his penis to insert it into to vagina. Lillith then experienced several involuntary orgasms as Paul choked her and moved on her body. He then squeezed harder and noticed that her almond shaped royal blue eyes started to bulge slightly. Her gasps became more labored now, but she could breathe a little.
Alarm came over her face when Paul squeezed yet harder. She couldn't even utter a sound anymore. She then tried to pry his large hands off of her aching neck, but it was if he had gone into a trance and didn't notice that she was in too much discomfort. He just looked down at her as his hands began to strangle the life out of her slender vulnerable throat. Now Lillith head was being tossed around because he shook her by the neck as he squeezed. He was so transfixed on choking her that he didn't even notice when she eventually went limp on the end of his hands. Nor did he notice how deeply his thumbs had pressed into her once perfect windpipe which now bore the reddish-purple bruises from his deathgrip.
Paul at last came out of his trance and couldn't believe what he had done to this beautiful creature. In death, Lillith was still an incredible vision, but now a motionless one.
He looked at his hands and could imagine that he still felt the softness of her yielding neck between his thumbs and fingers. He couldn't remember her death agony. Sadly, he called 911 and waited for the police.
What he didn't know at the time was that this unfortunate incident was going to spur an investigation that would set the "necro world" back many years from being more visible and acceptable to enlightened mainstream thinking.