PART I Jack was under a lot of pressure today. He had a presentation to do and only today to finish it. He was planning on a long night as well. In the copying room, the new girl, Kala came in. They made introductions and casual chit chat, then Jack was off, but not before noticing how beautiful she was. In the hall, on the way back to his office he ran into Raven--literally. His coffee spilled all over his white dress shirt and papers went everywhere. As Raven was leaving, he caught a glimpse of the ankle bracelet she was wearing. Something primal stirred inside of him, but only for a moment.
He is in his office now, thinking about the presentation, but has a headache. He lays down for a while, hoping a nap will cure it. We wakes up with a start. Only a few minutes passed, but during that time, he has a dream, or perhaps it was a nightmare. He was killing someone, strangling her. It was Kala. He lost the image and went about his work.
It's way later, and Jack is pacing his office, rehearsing his speech. He talks to himself out loud, but someone answers. It was Kala. She was locked in the building. Before he could show her out, she was getting a wet cloth and trying to clean the coffee stains out of his shirt. Then, she offered to stay and help him. Something in jack stirred again, like with Raven, but this time he acted on it. He told Kala that most of he work was back at his apartment and she agreed to come.
At his apartment, she removed her pantyhose, feeling a bit silly that she did not know it was casual day at the office. He is looking through his briefcase while she notices he has hung a painting upside-down. She is distracted, so he takes the the opportunity. He punches her hard in the back of the head. She goes down on the couch then is on the floor in a panic trying to crawl away. He grabs her roughly be her hair, lifts her up and slams her head against the hard door. She crumbles to the floor on her back. He is down on her fast , punching her and rips her blouse open...buttons go flying. He hits her hard again. He tears her bra in two and pulls her panties to the side so he can slide his throbbing cock in. She tries to fight, tries to scream, but he grabs her throat and chokes her off. He tells her to be quite and that it will be over soon. She digs into his side with the point of her heel and she is free. She crawls away, but he has her leg and yanks her back. Then he grabs her by the hair again, lifts her up and bashes her head against the wall, one, two, three times and she collapses to her knees. Perfect for him, he pulls out his cocks and forces her to suck it. We see him roughly thrusting her head into his crotch and the sounds of her choking/gaggling. He eyes the scarf that had fallen out of her purse. He pushes her down and wraps it around her neck, yanking her head up. After a minute or so the fabric rips apart and she can breathe again. Then he sees the nylons, and quickly wraps them around her neck. He is on her back as he pulls her head up with the tight ligature. She slowly weakens and then passes out. He lets her head fall. He watches her motionless body for a bit, then starts to lift her.
In his bedroom he flops her onto the bed. He carefully removes her shoes, examining her feet in close detail. He spreads her legs and feel her warm pussy through her panties. He pulls the fabric to one side and starts rubbing her pussy. He starts to lightly finger her, while sucking her tits. He repositions her and finger fucks her some more, this time going all the way in. After a while, it is time to fuck, but as he starts into her she wakes up. He struggles with her for a bit, then gets the nylon garrote wrapped tightly around her neck. She struggles and fights like a maniac---kicking and bucking her hips in the air. Her face is contorted, mouth open, tongue searching for air He keeps the garrote tight. Her body quickly is covered in sweat and foamy drool seeps from her mouth. Her legs spread and contract, her toes point and bend. As the struggle continues, she starts to weaken. Her body begins to spasm and jerk. Her eyes start to look hopeless, but she presses on, waving her hand and arms, feebly trying to fend off her attacker. She slows and slows until her body is barely moving except for a few twitches and a low gurgle from her throat. When she is surely dead, he sits her up and gets the garrote off her neck, seeing the visible reddening it caused. He lets her body flop back onto the bed, admires it, then tastes her sweet pussy. After that, he finger fucks her some more. Then he pulls his cock out and puts her lifeless hand on it--stroking it until he cums all over her chest. He then admires her cum-soaked glistening body some more, before dragging her off. He needed to get back to the office to finish his presentation.
PART IIIt is very late and Jack returns back to his office after beating, raping, and murdering Kala, the new girl at the office. A tragic end to her first week. He settles in and resumes preparing for the sales presentation he must give in the morning. In walks Raven. She looks very tired. It was her birthday today and she spent most of her working day messing around. Now, she had worked way late, fallen asleep and was locked in the building. She knew the procedure for leaving, but thought she would check in on Jack, after all, she was partly responsible for making sure he has his presentation ready. Jack mentally decided that he was up for one more tonight, and vocally convinces her to come back to his apartment where he keeps most of his presentation paperwork.
At his apartment, she waits on his sofa while he puts on some music. He sits by her, admired her ankle bracelet for the second time today and then, after some smooth talking, convinces her to dance with him. He has her put on some shoes he happens to have. She slips her nylon clad feet into them--perfect fit. As they dance, she starts to listen to her instincts and asks to leave. Instantly he punches her hard in the head. She falls down whimpering and in shock. He punches her again in the head, when one more time in the ribs. He picks her up and drags her off.
He lifts her up and throws her onto the bed. He is down on her and in her face with intensity and sweat dripping, hand tight on her neck he compels her to cooperate. He takes his cock out and forces her to suck it and suck it she does. She takes it all in and gives him a fucking good BJ. When he is good and hard he thrusts his cock into her pussy and fucks her tight cunt hard and fast. She scratches him. He grabs her and starts slamming her head hard into the headboard. He repositions her, then fucks her some more until he is tired of fucking the little office whore. He pulls out the nylon he used to murder Kala. He he is bringing it slowly toward her neck while she is crying and not looking at him. She says, "Can I just go home please". No, she will never go home. He brings the garrote down and across her petite neck, digging inter her soft young flesh. She reacts instantly--her head arching back, mouth open, tongue out, her hand trying to get under the nylon. He pulls it so tight it digs into her skin. Her body tries to twist and turn, but he is on top of her, her legs flail to the side. Then, she catches him off balance and she tries to escape. She is off the bed and heads to the door, but he has her. He clutches her tight, reassuring, calming the crying, whimpering bitch. It will all be OK. He brings her back onto the bed. He gets himself in a much better position, guides her down in-between his legs. She was so compliant, passive. Didn't she know. He saw this sort of irrationality before, it was a killers best friend. Her shaking quivering body against him as he got the nylon into a good position and all she could do was say, "please, no, please...". And now it was time. Mustering up all his strength left, this being his second kill this night, he pulls the garrote tight around her neck for the last time. Her body reacts again, this time with a heightened level of fear, panic and most of all, a desire to live. Her mouth was open, tongue lashing out, eyes wide. Her pelvis thrust forward, her legs shaking and kicking, her arms swinging, hands hitting and clawing. Jack took it all in. As her back and ass grinded on his stick cock, he was in bliss. This was his drug. She fought hard for a good long time as he would expect for a girl of her age and physical shape. When she did weaken, it was so erotic. She starting quivering--every muscle. Her legs pointed out, still clad in thigh highs, toes pointing. Her eyes started to show a look of despair, soon to be acceptance. As she slowed, he was all the more excited to explore her again. She was such a fine catch and though she will be missed at the office, killing her just meant he would get to hire her replacement--again.
Finally, after a long fight, she was dead, mouth open, eyes looking nowhere. He pushed her up, then let her flop on the bed. Time to have more fun. He spread her legs and went down on her, tasting her sweet pussy, wet with her juices. Then he sucked her big, superb, tits for a bit. He was ready to finish, so he started fingering her pussy while masturbating over her, finally shooting his hot load all over her tummy and tits. After admiring her a bit longer, he leaves her cum-soaked body to look for another tarp.