Pool-Side Party

It was all arranged; Willow would meet her special friend Amanda at the house of a close friend who had agreed to let them use it. It was to be a special upgrade of Willow and Amanda’s usual Saturday afternoon of play-act strangling and dildo party. This time it would be more special because of the privacy shrub-lined swimming pool and, even more, later in the bedroom later. Willow really loved Amanda, a young, very cute girl with great legs . . . and . . . the things Amanda could do with her tongue . . . whew!!!

Willow dressed in her terry-cloth robe over her pink bikini and wore sandals and brought along a change of clothes for possible night out for dinner after the pool-side “activity”. Amanda told her to come back to the private pool area through the side gate with that great privacy fence surrounding the area. Willow remembered photos of the pool area was well landscaped and surrounded by that privacy fence and the bougainvillea for additional privacy and décor.

The girls had cleared their schedules for the whole weekend. Amanda and she would be making some “escape” fun and sex the whole time. Willow entered the gate and scanned the area. A table was set near the pool deck chairs with some lemonade glasses and a few finger food snacks. Amanda was always so thoughtful. Willow looked around again, but no Amanda. “Most likely inside . . . getting the cool drinks ready” Willow guessed from previous “get-togethers” with Amanda.

Willow put down her duffle bag with other clothing inside and pulled out her beach towel. She removed her robe and took a quick glance at the clear pool water glistening in the sunlight. While the pool chair looked inviting, but she was sure she could get some sun by the pool before Amanda came out. She lay down and let one hand drape into the pool and swished it around . . . cool and refreshing. Then, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes to absorb the warming rays of the sun.

She heard a slight shuffle of feet and became aware of a shadow as she felt the warm sun fade from her face. Willow sat up using her elbows expecting to see Amanda looking spectacular in her bikini top. Instead, she was blinded by the glint of sunlight over . . . someone’s shoulder. Willow squinted and started to raise her hand to shield the sun from her eyes when the force of the right uppercut to her jaw physically lifted her body off the towel. Willow’s head snapped back and her legs splayed out as she fell backwards, stunned and nearly unconscious with a terrible ache in her jaw.

Something very heavy landed on her stomach and sternum driving most air from her lungs. Struggling to open her eyes there was a simultaneous rough grip placed on her throat, first on one side, then the other. Sudden and tight was the pressure. Willow was still not reacting, groggy from the blow to her chin. She felt the weight on her stomach and chest raise up briefly, then crash down again forcing more air from her lungs as she heard herself exhale with a resounding ‘UGHHPHOF’.

Willow struggled to breath in, but could not. The pain around her neck and throat was unbearable. She blinked trying to bring herself back from being knocked senseless. The hips pinning her to the ground raised once more and crashed down onto her solar plexus again, expelling what little air remained. Willow was sure she felt the pressure of a cock against her chest and she tried to see what was atop her but the sunlight blocked a clear view and her eyesight was failing as well.

Once more the heavy hips raised but this time they did so enough to throw her attacker’s weight forward onto her neck and throat. She felt a cock slip between her tits and her attacker’s hips push up on her breasts. With a vengeance now, full weight was driving thumbs deep into her neck . . . her carotid artery was blocked from pushing blood to her brain. Willow’s ears rang obliterating the sounds of her own gags and gurgles as her lungs tried to suck in breath.

Willow arched her back with what little strength she had remaining. She felt the cock against base of her chin. Thinking maybe he wanted her to suck him off, she rolled out her tongue and opened wide. She thought she heard him say “NICE!!” but the cock came no closer. Willow tried to twist away, roll towards her left. She looked towards the Bougainvillea; the door of the house . . . Amanda could help. Her eyes searched frantically as the pain increased. She saw something near the hedge.

Someone was there!! She saw a bare leg angled towards her. She reached out with begging fingers of one hand while trying to pry at the wrists of the strangling hands . . . but leg did not move. There was a grunt of satisfaction from above her and suddenly her limp upper body and head was being lifted by her neck.

The hard cock nudged her cheek again and she opened wide. “Please him and he’ll stop!” she reasoned. Meanwhile, she strained out of the corners of her eyes to see why that someone would not help. She felt her arms losing strength, go limp and fall, her eyes pleading, begging the leg . . . the bare foot . . . bright pink color on the toes to move and help her.

The grip on her throat lessened which let her turn her head more towards the ‘someone’. Willow gasped trying to take a breath but to no avail. Her head was now high enough to follow the leg more towards the shrubs. A woman . . . a OH, GOD!! She saw tits, familiar looking tits. It was Amanda . . . Amanda!! Amanda!! Looking right at Willow. Amanda’s young face twisted . . . eyes bulging . . . tongue lolling . . . mouth leaking . . . was that drool? Amanda’s last moments lived in the torment of being strangled.

A gruff voice came from above her and Willow turned her head and eyes towards it. “That’s my cum leaking out, honey. You are going to look like that yourself soon.” The grip on her neck tightened again. Having regained some of her wits, Willow opened her mouth to scream . . . but there was no air to give it volume. Quickly she was slammed back down to the concrete decking creating dizziness. Then again the weight shifted to bring all pressure to squeeze on her neck.
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Willow could feel herself twitching leading her into more panic. She had experienced enough near-death events in strangle play that she knew that this was the beginning of the end. She made one more gigantic effort to free herself all the while staring straight into his intensely dark brown eyes. She could see he was enjoying her panic, her efforts to get air, stop the pain. Her tongue began to roll forward but this time involuntarily. She thought of Amanda. “I will be that way soon. I have dreamed of this before but . . .”

Her thoughts were trailing off as the attacker finished her sentence for her. “. . . going to be a fuck toy for me . . .” Grunting with more effort “uggh . . . ghhah just like your friend over there.” The sunlight seemed to be fading . . . but Willow knew it was only mid-afternoon. Willow was blinking but no longer seeing anything clearly. She felt heavy twitching from her bare legs and hips. To her attacker, Willow’s face was contorted with eyes crossed and tongue rolled over her bottom lip, yet there was that over-all look of horror still there, just the way he liked them. From that look on her face he knew she was close but he wanted her to suffer more.

The killer still kept Willow’s neck tight enough for control in one hand and let go with the other hand and reaching, grabbed a handful of Willow’s bikini bottoms and ripped. He fumbled for largest part of the bottoms and pushed them aside as a small stream of urine leaked from Willow as her system began to shut down.

He lifted her by her throat again and brought Willow’s contorted face up to his. She felt his cock pulsating between her tits. He spoke again but this time to a near deaf dead body “That wetness just helps lubricate, you slut. I am sure it’s mixed with your own cum too . . . and if not now . . . it soon will be mixed with mine.”

He let Willow’s body flop to the ground and quickly retightened his grip with both hands on her neck. His sneer grew wider with effort as Willow’s eyes began to flutter and she lost all focus. She felt the last few of her twitches as her body convulsed under his weight. Then . . . all went dark.

He let go her neck and lifted her head by her hair to look at her face. “Dead!!” he proudly announced. He looked around the area, looking for potential interruptions. Finding none, he turned his full attention to Willow. “You are still wearing too much, my little fuck toy.” He nodded towards Amanda’s body near the hedge, “She did too . . . once . . . but soon you will be as naked as her.”

He repositioned himself and reached into a small satchel he had dropped at the start of the assault. From there he removed the hunting knife. He showed it to Willow’s unseeing eyes and grinned “Not for your body, sweetie, for your swim suit . . . it comes off faster this way.” He leaned in again over her dead face saying “Bet you were begging for ‘sweetie’ over there, at the end.”

He hooked the fabric of the bikini bra between her breasts with his left hand and lifted. His strength moved Willow’s upper torso off the ground so one of her arms slipped beneath her and the other plopped into the pool. As he lifted, her head flopped back giving him a view of the bruising on her neck. A swipe of the knife and the bra top gave way letting her body drop heavily to the concrete decking once more.

He grabbed a handful of hair and lifted her upper body clear to peel of the remnants of the bikini. Rolling the corpse to her side he ripped the material from the rest of her body. He stopped to slap Willow on her bare ass; then calmly rolled Willow back onto her back, appreciating at long last her fully nude body with his eyes.

He grabbed her tits with both hands and squeezed, toggling the nipples with his rough thumbs. He raised up, checking the view to be sure, then he pulled Willow by her wrists to sit up, slid his hands under her arm pits and dragged her up so he could get his shoulders under her mid-section. He placed her just right, and stood up. One sandal slipped from her foot and fell with a muffled thump to the blanket beneath them. He marveled surprised at how heavy a woman can be when she is dead.

He carried Willow to the shade of the Bougainvillea and stopped to eye Amanda’s body He measured with his keen eye for location and slowly let Willow’s feet down to the ground. Holding her up by her armpits and cupping her tits as her head flopped and lolled back. He checked Amanda’s hip location and nudged Amanda’s bare right leg over closer to her left. He heard the squish and smiled that Amanda’s pussy still carried a massive amount of his cum that caused that sound as Willow’s bare ass slid across it. Willow’s hair had caught on some of the branches and tilted her face forward seemingly allowing her to look down her own body. He bent down and looked into Willow’s contorted face again as it hung downward towards her chest and spoke “Don’t worry, sweet cakes, I have more than enough spunk juice for you too.”

With that, he re-sat Willow onto Amanda’s hips, positioning her ass just right so her pussy would be exposed high off the ground. He let go and Willow’s upper body fell back into the branches again. The skin on her back might have been scraped, but being dead, Willow said nothing. Her hair caught on some of the branches and caused her head to tilt so it seemed she was looking down her body again, over her nippled tits, so she could ‘watch’ him fuck her. “Accidental . . . , but perfect. This way you can watch me fuck you, and I can look up and see your face as I created it---a nice work of artistry, if I say so myself. What do you think, Amanda?” He snapped a quick look at Amanda whose face looked much like her friends except for the drying cum on the tip of her tongue and nose.

He bent and pulled Willow’s legs wide and eye-balled her positioning. “Great!” he leaned over and removed her remaining sandal and tossed it towards the blanket with the rest of her belongings. He reached into the shrubs near Amanda’s head and pulled out Amanda’s sandals and shredded clothing and put them into the blanket as well. He rolled all the clothing into the blanket and tied it with a hobo’s knot for disposal later. He deposited it near Amanda’s toes and walked back where he left his satchel and pulled out a much smaller pouch.

His camera. He adjusted for lighting as he walked back to the body dump and quickly looked around for proper angles. He began snapping photos of the two corpses. From all angles with close-ups, he took dozens of photos of the two girls as they lay in their perverted X with the expressions of strangled death on their faces and one them with large amounts of cum on her face. He got down on his knees to focus under Willow’s ass to find Amanda’s pussy; widened by fucking and leaking cum down and between her legs. He adjusted each body slightly for maximum exposure of their genitals.

He stopped photo snapping for a moment and leaned to take Willow’s tit in one hand and squeeze. He was rewarded with a sudden twitch from her hips and legs. “Don’t be jealous, sweet cakes. I will treat you the same soon. I just need to rest up from my meeting with Amanda. She wanted to buy some CDs from me on Craig’s list. She wanted to meet here by her pool because a friend was coming later as well—that must have been you . . . She got a surprise when I explained the CD stood for Cunt Destroyer. Curious, when I used those words . . . ‘Cunt Destroyer’ she seemed to be completely confused. So naïve, eh? So much so that it was easy to grab her throat and get a head start on strangling her. I was just finishing with her, letting her give me a dead blow job . . . when you came along trying to get in the gate. You looked like good Cunt material too, so . . . now I have two.”

He stopped talking to look closer at Willow, tilted his head as if inquiring her “I feel better . . . shall we get started then?”

“Give me those pink polished toes and feet. Amanda’s hips make a good lift . . . down on my knees here your cunt is at the perfect level. Let me finger that open more for you. Hmm . . . still a little wet from your ‘release’. . . however; hmmm?? There seems to be more here than some urine. Get a little excited did we, my dear? Should make it silky-smooth to get in there.

Let’s . . . ah . . . yes . . . stick a few fingers in there and widen the hole a little more. Oh, much better. Gosh, this sure not your first time . . . but it’s fairly tight and more than a little cum leaky. Hold on a minute, sugar. I want to drag Amanda’s body . . .”

With that he took hold of Amanda’s wrist and pulled her upper torso closer almost bending her in half but still on her back and still with her hips under Willow’s ass.

With Amanda in place, he guided his hard cock into Willow’s pussy and shoved it in, withdrew and thrust harder enjoying the feeling as it drove deep into Willow’s moist vagina. He reached and grabbed both of Willow’s ankles and put her calves over his shoulder, toes pointed up. He rocked back and drove in deeper yet. Willow’s body convulsed and tits jiggled.

Still moving in and out of Willow, he reached with his left hand and began squeezing Amanda’s right tit and breast. With his right, he reached under Willow and felt for Amanda’s pussy and using his own still wet cum from earlier, began to finger fuck Amanda’s corpse with his Willow lubricated fingers.

“Always . . . ug . . . umm . . . push . . . wanted to try this . . . ughh . . . fuck two cunts at once. Thanks to you girls I get to do it.”

With a long thrust he began to grunt and shake as he arched his back. Cum began pumping deep into Willow. Amanda’s tit and pussy were being squeezed by his hands tightly as he enjoyed his real-life fantasy.

Soon drained, he fell face first and exhausted onto Willow’s tits and began roll his head side to side to alternately suck and nibble on them as his body began to regain control.

He was still somewhat hard, and as he glanced up at Willow’s face with her tongue rolled over her lower lip, trapped there between her teeth . . . with her head propped up by the branch. She seemed to have been watching him fuck her . . . and did not object in the slightest. In fact, her look appeared to be offering an open invitation. He checked Amanda whose face was now looking directly at him. It turned him on again to see the dried cum on Amanda’s face, and leaking from her mouth.

He looked back at Willow and roughly grabbed her right wrist with both hands and dragged her over her friend’s hips to fall between Amanda’s legs, ending up with her head between Amanda’s pink toed feet. He snatched up Willow’s right leg and threw it over Amanda’s upper body to set her corpse in place firmly. The pull had caused the branch holding up Willow’s head to mess her hair but she didn’t mind now. He grabbed a handful of hair with his right hand and her left breast with the other, tilted her head and inviting mouth towards his erect cock . . . and pulled her head up to engulf his dick. Massaging her tit and using her dead mouth and tongue he quickly came again . . . spraying Willow’s crushed throat with a soothing thick coating of warm cum. He withdrew with just enough cum left to squirt a little on Willow’s cheek and over her open left eye.

He couldn’t shake the feeling that she enjoyed it, watching his cock enter and withdraw over and over again with her unblinking eyes. He reached to finger fuck her again and was pleased with a new set of twitches that rippled through her body. He wiped his cock off using her breasts as drying agents. He squeezed them together on his dick and rubbed his remaining cum between them toggling her nipples with his thumbs all the while.

After a few moments of play, he went back to his satchel and took out his own home-made double dildo. It was large, long, but quite flexible; and of course, not battery operated; it was powered by real electricity as the cord extended from the center.

Using the women’s body placements with Willow spread eagled and Amanda’s pussy aimed directly at Willow’s, perfect for the double dildo use with Willow’s body wedged between Amanda’s legs and both of their pussies fully exposed and ‘greased’; it was easy to insert the dildo. He was able to do it one handed while he squeezed their tits alternately. He bent it at the right angle and shoved the first end into Amanda; and with a little bending, into Willow as well.

He connected the power cord to an extension and plugged it in inside the house. Then . . . he toggled the power switch and touched off the dildo to watch. Both bodies began to twitch as the high-powered dildo revved up. He turned to the highest setting and enjoyed the show. Cum pouring out of both women as their tits jiggled and hips quaked. He grabbed his camera and leaned in close to watch as the electric current kept their pussies undulating and closing and releasing the dildo. He knew watching that their cunts would be warmed by the heat of the dildo as it flowed with electricity. He watched with enthusiasm as the action maintained their cunts lubricated by cum so he could continue his lazy afternoon by the pool with his two new girlfriends who were open and willing for anything he hand in mind.

Story by Silk Knot