Posted by NinjaCreamDream on April 12, 2001 at 12:13:43:
I am 32 years old and can picture you in your ghee as you workout in your appartment. I am wearing my Ninja costume which I will soon shed except for my identifying head gear. My only weapons are my two hands. As you are about to find out, my only enjoyment in life is to snuff out girls like you.
Nuriko's New Belt
Surprise is the best weapon and Ninja has been stalking you for several weeks to learn your routines. What attracted him to you was your warm beauty. What convinced him he had to have you was your easy access, now that you had dumped your boyfriend. You had no protector anymore.
It was easy to scale the walls up to your 3rd floor appartment and silently crack and then remove the pieces to your bedroom window. You were totally surprised when I crashed through the door.
What fun it was to dance around your living room as we tested each other's martial arts' skills. You were good and did manage to land a couple of meaningfil kicks, but, you were no match for my masterful strength and focus of my purpose.
Two well placed kicks to your forehead sent you crashing to the floor unconscious. Ninja picked you up and brought you to the bedroom where he placed you faceup on the bed. He then untied your blackbelt and slid it around your graceful long white neck. He pulled on both ends to see how long it would be before you showed signs of being strangled.
Within a few seconds you start to cough as the coarse material intrudes your throat. You try to react but Ninja's swift and strong hands instantly crush your capability to fight off the pressure around your beautiful neck. You fall unconscious again as the breath is squeezed out of your throat.
Ninja now has a better game to play with you. He fully undresses you and himself, save for his head gear, and ties your hands behind your back with the black belt. His eyes drink in all of your beauty as you lay motionless. You have flawless white skin like so many women of Japan have, and your long shiny black hair perfectly frames your creamy throat and shoulders.
Ninja's hands caress your warm round breasts and shoulders. But the real prize is to encircle your long slender neck and snuff you out. Ninja patiently waits for you to regain consciousness. Finally he is rewarded for his effort.
Nuriko, you sputter and gasp as you come back from the blackness of partial asphyxia. When your eyes make contact with Ninja's you shudder with fear as you look into their emptiness. You then realize that his thumbs are resting on your throat. Instinctively you pull at the black belt to free your hands. No go.
Playing a cruel game, Ninja slowly starts to squeeze your neck with his hands. You can see the enjoyment in his eyes as his thumbs push into your slender windpipe. You feel the discomfort as it becomes more difficult to breathe. Ninja squeezes harder and your eyes immediately react by widening in their sockets with terror. You gasp and gawk a little, ugkhhhh egkhhh mugthhhh. And then total silence because there's no air passage left to carry your pleas for him to stop.
The game requires him to relax his grip somewhat so you can make more of his favorite noises. Again you gurgle your plea, ugkh uh hurh ugkhhh. Silence returns has his thumbs press deeper into your graceful windpipe once more.
Ninja raises your head off the bed and shakes you like a dog trying to dry itself. The sight of your helplessness as your tongue begins to escape from your mouth adds to his pleasure. Your perfectly white cheeks have now turned maroon. His thumbs are relentlessly squeezing the life out of you. He can even see a reddish tinge on your throat along side of where they are choking you. In his eyes you are beautiful in your silent suffering as he strangles you.
Ninja now positions himself for the ultimate reward by inserting his steel hard penis into your vagina. He slowly rocks his body in you to the same tempo his hands are shaking your long neck. Moments later you fall limp to the pressure of those thumbs on your throat. He uncontrollably yells as his passions explode in your body when your head falls back onto the pillow.
Nuriko, you may have been a black belt in life, but in death your throat bears the bruises of the reddish purple belt that Ninja had awarded you.
NinjaCreamDream
: I am 20 year old. Athletic and black belt in Shoitokan karate. Love strangulation fantasies. Have a dream to be strangled by Ninjas.