“Sexy Sue Strangled”

Posted by tina on June 02, 2008 at 07:16:56:

Hi, everyone! Charlie bumps into an high school classmate or is that bumps off? Enjoy!

“Sexy Sue Strangled”
By Tina

The face on the dust cover caught Charlie’s eye immediately. Under blue block lettering was a smiling brunette. The book was titled “Bring out the Best” and the smiling lady on the cover certainly was beautiful. Her long light brown hair was about shoulder length and flipped up a little at the ends. Charlie liked his ladies to wear their hair long. Charlie picked up the book, turned it over and quickly scanned the biography of the author.

Her name was Sue Ann Garnet. The photograph above her bio was a full-length shot of the author standing in front of a roaring fire. She was wearing an electric blue sequined dress that was little more than an overly long shirt. Sue Ann’s legs were clad in sheer beige hose and Charlie’s eyes ran over the curve of hip down those lovely limbs. Unfortunately the photo cut off at mid-calf so Charlie had to imagine the lovely pumps that might go with such a deliciously wicked out fit.

Charlie had purchased the book, taken it back to where the lady in question was signing copies. He watched her smile at each customer and Charlie found her even more captivating in person than in her mesmerizing photographs. He browsed a safe distance from where she sat and watched her sign the inside cover of several books with an easy flowing hand. Charlie doubted she would remember him. He had kept to himself when they were in high school. She had been a year ahead of him in school. He probably wouldn’t have recognized her except the article promoting her book signing had her high school picture along side a more recent shot. The book was about how Sue Ann had transformed herself and her life from the mousy plane Jane high school wall flower to a vivacious and highly successful author.

Charlie had read the article in which Sue Ann was quoted as saying she had been totally ignored by the opposite sex in her school years. She wondered what the boys would say if they could see her now. Charlie certainly found her worth paying quite a lot of attention. He liked to lavish his special brand of attention on his ladies.

When there was finally no one waiting he stepped up to the card table where the lovely lady sat. Sue Ann Garnet barely glanced at Charlie when he handed her his copy of her book.

“How shall I sign it?” she asked as she opened the front cover with her pen poised.

“How about “To Charlie, my old school chum”?” Charlie answered.

Sue Ann looked up at Charlie and then looked closer. He was surprised to see the light of recognition in her eyes. She pointed a slender index finger at Charlie as she groped for a name.

“You’re the boy with the beautiful eyes,” Sue Ann stated as she rose and came around the table to give Charlie a hug.

“Chuck...ah..now don’t tell me,” Sue Ann said as she inspected Charlie at arms length.

To Charlie’s amazement she had actually come up with Smith. It was ironic that Sue Ann could recall Charlie after so many years. This was especially true since Charlie seemed to be one of those people who simply blend into a crowd.

“I don’t have time to talk now,” Sue Ann had said as she saw another group of autograph hounds descendng on her table, “can you come back in an hour and we can have coffee or something.”

“That would be fine by me,” Charlie said with a charming smile as he took Sue Ann’s hand gently in his. He glanced at his watch and added, “I’ll meet you out front at 8:00.”

Of course it was that charming smile and those interesting eyes that seemed to change color depending on the light that had allowed Sue Ann to remember her old school chum. She returned the smile as they waved good bye and Charlie went immediately to a nearby florist to pick up a small bouquet. A bouquet that brought another instant smile to Sue Ann’s face as she emerged from the book store, saw Charlie and then noticed the small grouping of bright spring flowers.

“How thoughtful,” Sue Ann said as she sniffs the arrangement, “and very fragrant.”

They walked arm and arm along the sidewalk catching up on old times. Of course Charlie neglected to mention that he had recently strangled three women. Then Charlie found himself guided to a new looking Lexus. Sue Ann pulled the door open and Charlie, with a look of curiosity got into the passenger seat. They drove along quiet side streets to an upscale neighborhood a half-hour from the business district where Sue Ann had done the book signing.

“The book writing business is very good right now,” Sue Ann understated as she drove.

Instead of coffee the something else that Sue Ann had mentioned turned out to be a glass of wine in her living room. The stunning brunette had sat close to Charlie, placed a hand delicately on his thigh and raised her glass.

“To old school chums,” Sue Ann had toasted.

“Very nice,” Charlie complimented after he had sipped the wine.

Sue Ann sat her glass down on the coffee table and then removed her taupe Einger pumps. To his great delight Charlie watched Sue Ann’s hands move under the hem of her khaki skirt. The next thing he knew she was sliding her silky thigh high down and off. Charlie could see her well-manicured nails under the sheer nylon as she pushed the other stocking down her long leg. Even without the lovely hosiery her legs still appeared smooth and tanned. Charlie found them most desirable.

“You certainly have lovely legs,” Charlie complimented as he gazed fondly at Sue Ann’s exposed thighs.

Sue Ann dropped the nylons onto the cushion beside her. With a bright smile she turned her body toward Charlie and pulled her skirt up a little further exposing more of her firm upper leg.

“Why thank you, kind sir,” Sue Ann said in a husky voice that dripped sex.

The lovely author gave no resistance as Charlie pulled her to him. There kiss was tentative at first and then she displayed a hunger as she pulled Charlie closer, her lips opening and her tongue lightly brushing his lips. She moaned as Charlie’s tongue slid into her mouth and his strong arms hugged her tight. Her body literally melted into his firm embrace. Sue Ann could feel Charlie becoming aroused as her hand drifted up the inside of his leg. At the same time Charlie’s hands moved slowly lower on her back as the kiss ignited her passion. Sue Ann paid no attention as Charlie grasped one of the silky stockings that lay in a pile behind her.

Her hand rested lightly on Charlie’s crotch as Charlie’s hands moved back up toward Sue Ann’s slender throat. The sheer beige thigh high was clutched between his palms. As her hand caressed Charlie’s erection through the soft fabric of his trouser the soft fabric of her hosiery suddenly caressed Sue Ann’s throat. The lovely lady gave a small gasp as she felt the stocking being wound around her neck and drawn tight. Charlie looked at the surprise in her eyes as her hands quickly left his burgeoning cock. At first the shock left her motionless as Charlie began to strangle her. Then Sue Ann’s fingers came up to claw frantically at her nylons as Charlie drew them ever tighter.

“aaaaccckkkk.....unnnnuhhhhhh.....guccckkkkk”

Sue Ann’s lovely lips were wide now as she tried to breathe past the tight ligature. Charlie’s hands drew the ends of the hose away from Sue Ann’s neck, tightening the lovely band of nylon and cutting off her airway. Her left hand went to Charlie’s chest. She pushed with all her strength as she tried to break the strangler’s hold. The struggling woman tried to scream but heard only another strangled squawk. The tight band of stocking that was closing ever tighter around her slender throat choked off the sound.

Charlie watched the beige strip of sheer stocking grow progressively smaller as the nylon bit cruelly into Sue Ann’s throat. Her struggles increased in concert with the growing tension of the stocking. Her gasps and groans were becoming weaker as Charlie got the ligature snug. Sue Ann’s fingers were under her chin again as she pried futilely at the stocking. Her eyes, bulging from the pressure of the strangulation, looked around wildly for some sort of help.

Sue Ann was quite alone with the man who would soon become known as the South Side Strangler. There was no help for the lovely author.

Then Charlie guided the sheer stocking around Sue Ann’s throat a second time, grasps the ends with his left hand and pushed Sue Ann’s skirt on up her long legs. The strangled woman’s eyes followed Charlie’s hand as his fingers entered her pink panties. He could feel the lace trim of the waistband against the back of his hand as his fingers began to explore Sue Ann’s smooth pussy.

“A shaved beaver,” Charlie thought with a smile as his finger slid inside the prize.

Sue Ann’s gaping lips formed a circle as Charlie began to finger her pussy. For the first time she realized she was quite wet. She was actually aroused by the asphyxiation and the attention Charlie was now giving to her cunt. This of course was a new and amazing experience. Sue Ann found herself quickly cuaght up by Charlie’s wonderful sexual stimulation.

“I’m going to have an orgasm,” Sue Ann thought in the back of her mind as Charlie continued to finger her wet pussy.

His finger was deep inside her and Sue Ann found herself grinding her pelvis against Charlie’s hand inorder to force the intruding digit even further inside her juicy slit.

“That feels so good,” Sue Ann tried to tell Charlie by way of encouragement.

Of course the stocking that Charlie continued to hold snugly around her throat choked off the words. The strangulation was almost forgotten as the euphoria of the lack of oxygen began to blend with the warm glow in her loins. Sue Ann had never experienced anything quite like this. To her surprise she found she wanted more.

Charlie smiled down at the lovely author as he felt her pussy muscles begin to clinch. He could almost feel the ripple of her orgasms. His hand was wet with the flowing juices from Sue Ann’s shaved cunt. She no longer clutched at the stocking as her hands came down to rub her breasts through her blue Oxford cloth blouse. Sue Ann could feel her nipple harden as the palms of her hand lightly massaged her breasts. Charlie’s finger was sliding slowly in and out of her pussy. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire as the strangler continued to finger her. Sue Ann tensed more and more with each orgasm. Her legs were spread wide as Charlie’s lovely hand ministered to her hot cunt.

Sue Ann was moaning and her eyes were shut tight as the erotic asphyxiation racked her lovely body. She was unaware of Charlie’s hand coming back up to grasp the dark stocking top. Sue Ann’s panties were soaked through with her orgasmic fluid. Charlie felt the lace top of the nylon as he again got it wound firmly around his palm. Toe and stocking top were firmly in his grasp. Sue Ann’s eyes half opened as Charlie again pulled the loops of hose tight, cutting off her air completely and reducing the blood flow to her brain.

“Please don't stop,” Sue Ann begged in her oxygen-deprived brain as Charlie began to strangle her again.

She shook her head slowly from side to side as she silently pleaded for more stimulation. Her fingers came up again to tug weakly at the beige bands of hose. Her fingernails sliced the soft skin of her throat as she dug unsuccessfully at the stocking.

Charlie methodically pulled the ends of the stocking away from Sue Ann’s strangled neck. He watched her lips open and close as she tried unsuccessfully to take another breath. The two loops of stocking were already buried in her neck. Her airway was closed shut. The lovely author needed another lung for air but instead there was the relentless strangulation. Sue Ann’s lungs quickly began to burn as the last of her precious oxygen was exhausted. Charlie held the nylon tight as he watched the bulging eyes that were watching him. He had no idea whether or not Sue Ann could still see her old school chum nor did it matter. He held the nylon stocking firmly in his palms until his victim’s hands fell slowly away from her throat.

Sue Ann lay peacefully on her couch as Charlie tied off the beige thigh high. The tight lump of the knot was visible under Sue Ann’s chin but the bands of the pretty ligature had been virtually swallowed by her now swollen neck. Her face was dark above the tightly knotted stocking.

Sue Ann’s knees had fallen open as she died. Her panties were stretched out between her sagging thighs and her shaved pussy gleamed slick from her multiple orgasms. She truly was a spectacular beauty, as she lay strangled on her couch.

Charlie picked up the copy of Sue Ann’s book. He sighed as he realized she had not signed the cover after all. Still Charlie thought Sue Ann had brought out the best in the South Side Strangler.