Gentleman Strangler, The
Time: 30:36 minutes
Starring: Whitney Morgan
This video features: strangle_garrote teen forced_sex multigirl necro_play postmortem_sex



A cute teenager in a cheerleading outfit runs out of the woods -- knocking frantically at a random house. Another teenager answers and lets her in before the creepy man holding red tulips can come any closer. They try to call for help, but the phone is dead. Every potential exit, he appears at -- grinning. They are trapped. But, just when they think he is gone, suddenly he is inside the house. He crushes one girl's kneecap -- a swift blow with a crowbar. With her now incapacitated, he lunges forward -- knocking the cheerleader to the floor. Finding an old extension cord, he wraps it multiple times around her neck. The other girl slowly slinks away -- her leg unable to move. He cannot get a good, tight hold on her, so he picks her up and flops her onto the couch where he is able to really tighten his grip, the cord digging into her soft young flesh. She weakens, her gaze wondering, her face pained yet with a hint of pleasure. Finally, he has murdered her, ********* 18 years of life right out of the little cheerleader. He remembers the other girl and promises he will be back to finish what he had started. He catches the other girl just before she escapes. He violently drags her into the kitchen, he searches for something to kill her with while she struggles to comprehend what is happening. In seconds he has a thick power cord around he neck. Positioned over the edge of the stairs, she can not get any footing with her one good leg. He slowly, and with great pleasure, starts to kill her. She struggles valiantly at first -- her legs kicking and gyrating over the wooden stairs. After a while, her face looks distinctly pained, her eyes looking hopeless. Her arms are now weak and spasm, as do her legs. We are treated to views from the soles of her dirty bare feet to her dying face. And, finally, her life has been taken. He thanks her for the opportunity to kill her, grateful as it were, for this excellent experience. He would have her now, but she was not who he came for. It was the cheerleader, who taunted him for months -- young, innocent. He goes back to her, laying disheveled on the couch with a blank stare -- innocence lost. He strips of her shorts and panties. He takes his time, feeling her warmth, knowing her purity. After he finishes, he places the flower he thoughtfully picked earlier for her and leaves while we are treated to views of the bodies in death.