Posted by Damien on November 21, 2000 at 06:38:02:
In Reply to: Kill me any way you wish...... posted by Jennifer D. on November 19, 2000 at 22:06:49:
I call up the escort service and ask for a girl about 5'6" - 5'8"with light brown hair, green eyes, good size breasts and a nice butt. I give them the address: a suite in a luxury hotel that I rented with fake id and a "secured" credit card based on an account that I opened with cash and the same fake id.
You show up, and I give you the same credit card to verify. You take an impression of it to make sure you get paid, then you're mine for the night.
I ask for anal intercourse, and you agree - after all, I'm paying. You're not averse anyway, you've been able to enjoy it given enough foreplay.
I give you lots of that, kisses on your ears, your nipples, your neck (especially your long, slender, perfect neck). My hands run up and down your body, first over your clothes, then along your naked skin.
I spend a long time caressing your labia and clit, fingering your cunt. I want this to be as good for you as it will be for me.
When I judge that you're ready (and you are, by now you'd do anything for to let you come), I guide you to the bed and have you lie face down over a pile of pillows to raise your ass up a little.
In the dim light you don't notice the phone cord lying across the bed. Nor would you pay attention if you had seen it, it looks like I carelessly left the phone on the far side of the bed away from its plug.
You brought lubricant, of course, you're always prepared to satisfy your clients. I apply it to your asshole, then to my erect cock. I slowly work my way into your asshole, then start the ancient motions of a man inside a woman.
Your asshole is very tight, I enjoy that. As I move within it, it pulls the skin around and gives some indirect stimulation to your clit. You get a little more from being pressed against the pillows, and you soon find a hard spot on the top pillow. As you press against it, it starts to buzz, and you realize that I've hidden a vibrator there. How considerate of me.
Soon you're in the throes of your orgasm and not paying much attention to your surroundings. That's when I pick up the ends of the phone cord, cross them behind your neck, and pull tight.
Your body bucks and heaves under me as you come and struggle for breath. By the time your orgasm ends and you realize what's happening, it's too late. You're weakened by lack of air, especially since the orgasm used most of your reserves. You thrash weakly under me, your fingers digging at the narrow cord around your neck.
Then you hear my voice, calmly telling "Relax. It comes to everyone sooner or later. Just let go and enjoy it."
The vibrator is still pressed against your clit, and it seems good advice in your semi-conscious state. You rub your clit over the vibrator again as I move deep within your asshole.
Your body convulses with the need for air, even as a second orgasm overtakes you. Your thrashing brings me over the edge and I come into your asshole.
I lie on top of you, holding the cord tight, until I'm sure you are gone.
I wipe you clean, then shower myself off. I arrange you neatly under the covers as if you're sleeping, although your cyanotic face and protruding tongue tell a different story.
I leave a $500 tip for the unfortunate maid who will find your body and leave, taking the bags that I never unpacked.
I only regret one thing about this: I can only kill you once. Each time I have to find a new victim, and not all are as good about it as you have been.
: Hi, my name is Jennifer. I'm 36 years old and love to be killed. I'm 5'7" tall with short dirty blonde hair and green eyes. I have a nice round bubble butt and 36d breasts. I'm not particular about how i get killed or die, as long as i do. Anyway, have some fun with me, I'll be looking forward to seeing what you will do to me.....