Choke/strangle/HOM/GOM/kidnap/etc story :)

[BRavenquist]

Hmm, these pictures...hmm...I trash them, they're of no use to me.

 

[Jade26]

I go through his clothing and I start to go through his other belongings. I find a nice shirt that I like and I put it on. I go through his drawers and find a lot of stuff he had kept hidden. "Hmmm very naughty boy" I say with a smork

 

[BRavenquist]

I find some weapons, and I weigh them in my hand. "Nice."

 

[deaddirty]

Brandon urinates himself, and starts drooling. I can barely contain myself as he starts his last twitches and stirs.
"It'll be all over soon, my sweet". I grip tighter
I can feel his struggles weaken and I smile as my pressure increases. His twitching turns to jerks, and foam starts leaking from his puffy blue lips. His face is purple now, and his struggles are getting weaker and weaker. I can feel him fading. I can see it in his eyes as I choke the life out of him.
I can feel the warmth of his piss as I straddle him. He is still strugglinmg, my hands round his neck, his crotch beneath mine. His legs rise uip in cyclinmg motions, as I look down I see that he has lost co trol of his bowels and has soiled his white underwear. His cock is half-erect, and I see him urinate again. He is jerkinmg and twitching, his dying spasms empying his bowels into his underwear, soilinmg himself as he dies. I want to feel every movement of his final death struggles against me, so I release his neck for a moment and lie on top of him, feelimg the jerks and twitches of his muscles, and the warmth of his piss against my crotch. I drop my face onto his, my tongie invadinmg his salivating mouth - hje is gugling, gasping for breatt, maybe thinkiing I have spared him. But I only released his throat so that I could lie with him in his final moments, as my ti=ongiue invsdes his mouth and touches hismy h/ands close rouind his neck again. He twists and struggles, his legs risinmg again, wrapping round mine as he [pisses and shit his underpants. I can feel his cock half-erect through the soaked cotton, the intinacy of feelnig his final bdily functions, of lying with a man in his death agonies,his reflexes opeening his legs as if he is giving himseklf to me. suddenly I know that that I must fuck his dying body, be inside him at the moment of death.

 

[Jade26]

As I weigh the weapons in my hand I smile and throw them on the bed. These could come in handy. I start throwing out all the junk I don't want or need, then I take care of the two bodies downstairs. I walk outside with them and I see a nice lake. I drag their bodies out to the lake and tie bricks to them and then I get in a boat and take them to the middle and I throw them overboard. I smile as I watch them sink to the bottom.

 

[BRavenquist]

I go back to the house after the bodies have sunken. I touch the skins, they are adequately dry.

 

[Jade26]

I smile and pick up the skkins and I carry them to a nice little room down in the basement. I stretch out a cord and I hang them on the cord like you would clothes. "Hmmm....this doesn't seem like much....I might need another victim or two".

 

[BRavenquist]

"Especially since Brandon's only 5'7". He's a small one, but very cute". I go and get the weapons I tossed aside earlier. Now would be a good time.

 

[Jade26]

I pack the weapons in a nice book bag and I set out on the streets looking for my next victim.

 

[BRavenquist]

I see someone, he looks a little like Brandon, but I keep my mind off of it. It's killing time.

 

[Jade26]

I smile as I pull out some chloroform I had made before I left. I see he's about to get into his car. I run up behind him and hold up the chloroform to his nose and I knock him out cold. I steal his keys stick him in the back seat and I drive back to my new home.

 

[ramharraja2009]

Very Nice, I would like to play this in r/t or role play