Choking Game
tags: f/f, semi-cons, teen, sex, lesbian, noose, snuff
disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!
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‘You look nervous, is anything wrong?’ he said as he looked at me.
‘Of course I am, I now what you are thinking, but I told you the truth. I knew nothing until I heard her scream’
I was sweating, but who wouldn’t. They were convinced that I had killed her, that I was lying.
He looked at me like someone who is trying to swallow a particularly nasty piece of meat before he shook his head in my direction.
‘As much as I want to believe you are lying, we checked with your buddies. As you say, you were online for the whole afternoon playing Battlefield with them’
‘I told you, I saw them chatting in the kitchen when I came back from class and went straight into my room. I kept playing until I heard Linda screaming and then I rushed in there and called the ambulance’
‘Well, I still have a few things to clear before you can go. Mind if you stick around for a few more hours?’
I almost laughed at him but somehow it felt like the wrong thing to do. Instead, I simply raised my cuffed hands in front of me.
‘How could I refuse?’ I said as I smiled at him.
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A police officer in a crisp blue uniform was waiting outside the door. He looked at the plastic card I extended at him and nodded. He opened the door using a heavy looking key and moved to the side for me to enter.
Inside was a girl 14 years old, she was blonde, of average height, and she was dressed in a dark grey hoodie and faded jeans. Behind me door closed with a heavy metal bang.
In another time she must have been a truly beautiful girl, but now with her eyes all red an puffy and her face covered in tears, she looked only miserable.
She was sitting in front of a metal table, her legs folded under her, and she didn’t seem to be able to stop playing with the strings of her hoodie.�
She timidly looked at me when I entered, showing what I believed to be a mix of fear and hope.
‘Hello Linda, how are you doing?’ I said as I sat in the chair opposite from her. I placed a manila folder in front of me, but I kept it closed.
She looked at me for a few seconds before her eyes turned to the big mirror in the wall.
‘You have nothing to fear Linda, I am a psychologist, not a cop’ I said in a friendly tone trying to calm her.
Finally she looked back at me while she mumbled something that I assumed was a hello.
‘Linda, I need your help. I want you to tell me what happened in Ana’s house this afternoon. I need to know what happened so I can help you’
A few minutes passed in silence, neither of us making a move until she finally exhaled loudly.
‘You won’t believe me’ she said as she looked away.
‘Yes I will, but you have to tell me the truth’ I said after a few seconds.
She looked into my eyes again and I think she was trying to see if I was telling the truth. Finally she lowered her gaze once more and started sobbing quietly.
A few more minutes passed but she finally started talking.
‘It all started after class, I went to Ana’s house and�’
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‘Your brother is hot, you know?’ Linda said as I tried another bikini in front of the mirror.
‘He is not!’ I said too quickly and I blushed. She started laughing because she knew he was.
He had come into the house while we were in the kitchen a few minutes earlier, but as always he barely paid us any attention before going into his room.
Linda wasn’t the only one that thought he was hot. We went to the same school that we did, but he was four years older than us. Most of my classmates thought he was very hot and more than a few had tried to be my friends just to hang out in my house.
But Linda was different. She still teased me about him, but she had been my friend long before he became hot. I felt more comfortable with her than with the others, even when she had different tastes than me.
My room was still pink, still filled with stuffed teddy bears and I still dressed mostly in girly pinks. I was a good girl, even if I wasn’t exactly sure why.
Linda on the other hand dressed with dark hoodies, kept rebelling against her parents all the time like the time she had painted her room in black one afternoon and preferred to listen to heavy metal instead of the boy bands that I liked.
Still, we had been friends for so long that those things were not important to us and we enjoyed spending time together.
‘Well, yes. He is hot, so what?’ I said trying to sound cocky and failing miserably.
‘Well what? Nothing, I just wonder if you ever think about him while you masturbate?’ she said grinning.
I went into an even deeper red and decided that it was a good time to go into the closet, in an attempt to escape.
I would never admit it, but I had a few times� so what, did that make me a pervert?
While tying the strings of the bikini Linda had brought behind my back, I pushed the thought away from my mind.
Linda had told me about masturbation a few months ago while after school. I was skeptical at the beginning, but I tried it that night after everyone had gone to sleep and I had found something that blew my mind.
It will sound clich�d, but it was the most glorious experience of my short life. I came really hard, even after Linda had told me that most girls have a hard time coming, unlike boy who are supposed to be very quick.
I was alone in my bathroom, still trying to regain control of my legs which seemed to be made of rubber, when I realized that I was hooked.
After the first time, I could barely contain myself. Every time I was alone at home I started masturbating. I even tried it a few times in the bathroom of the shopping mall, but I got scared when some else entered and never tried that again.
Linda and I talked about that every once in a while, and we had even touched each other once. It was a little weird to feel her hands on me but I had to admit that I liked it.
I got back into the room and started modeling the new bikini in front of her. She looked at me suddenly serious roaming my body from head to toe and moving her finger in a signal for me to turn around.
‘I like this one, those colors looks good on you’ she said as she nodded approvingly.
Well, I had my bikini for Andrea’s birthday party. She was going to take all of us to the water park in Austin next weekend and I was worried about not having something nice to wear.
Linda started looking at me a bit funny and I had to ask hey why.
She looked a little shy which for her was very unusual. Finally she looked at me and told me she had to ask me a favor and that I couldn’t tell anyone.
She looked serious so I sat down on the bed in front of her and took her hand.
‘I promise’ I said not knowing what to expect.
She exhaled and told me something she had found her sister doing.
A few weeks ago she had found her masturbating with a belt. She told me she was curious about trying it but she didn’t want to do it alone and she had no one else to go too.
She asked me if I would help her, and I said yes with out knowing how exactly one could masturbate with a belt.
She hesitated, but after nodding once more to assure herself, she told me.
‘I want you to choke me while you touch me’ she said quietly.
I was a bit stunned and not quite sure of what she meant. The sound off gunshots and quiet a few curses came from Diego’s room mixing with the pop sounding music coming from my stereo. Suddenly I couldn’t help but giggle a little.
‘Are you laughing at me?’ she screamed.
She sounded angry and the last thing I wanted was to hurt her feelings.
‘Of course I don’t!’ I said suddenly serious like her. ‘I am just not sure of what you mean, that is all’
She seemed to calm and she looked at me while she pondered. Finally she huffed and while still angry she seemed to relax a little.
‘I want you to choke me, with a belt you know? While you touch me� while you play with my pussy�’
I looked at her for a long minute before asking her why. I hadn’t expected that.
‘I told you, I found my sister doing it. She told me it is the best and she sure looked like it was something.’ She said a little more relaxed now, even after what she just told me.
At the time I was a little speechless. She kept looking at me, looking for an answer but I just kept thinking about it. On one hand it sounded crazy dangerous, on the other I was very intrigued.
I was still hooked on this whole masturbation thing, and while I was still technically a virgin, I had broken my hymen a long time ago. The last step was to sleep with a boy, but I just hadn’t found the right one�
My heart was beating fast in my chest, and yes, my pussy started to feel moist and hot. I was going to do it, heck I might want to try it myself after she was done.
I got up and walked as sexily as I could to the door, turning to look at her while I locked the door behind me.
‘How do you want to do it?’ I asked her with my sexiest smile.
She started laughing at me while she got up and gave me a kiss on the lips. She dragged me back to the bed and had me sit on the edge facing her.
She looked uncertain again, but she closed her eyes and undid the strings of her bikini top. It fell to the floor and I now had her breasts in front of me. With her eyes still closed she told me to touch her, and I did.
I raised my hand towards her left breast and caressed her skin with the tip of my fingers.
Her nipple hardened and raised, looking as hard as mine did while I played with myself.
When I looked at her she was biting her lower lip and that gave me an idea. Feeling adventurous I leaned forward until my lips were in front of her nipple and gently took them into my mouth.
I suckled them very gently for a few moments until I heard a moan escape her mouth.
My free hand moved to her hip and then kept going down until I lightly touched her over her bikini bottoms. She jumped a little but she relaxed again after a few seconds. I moved one finger over the smooth fabric and I could feel the little bumps her pubes made.
‘Has anyone else touched you here?’ I asked her while I continued to wander over her mound.
I knew she had slept with a boy before, but when she shook her head I realized that I must have been a pretty one sided affair.
My hand started to go even lower over her and I was suddenly between her legs. She moved her feet apart to give me room and I wasted no time. I moved my finger along her until it rested between her lips and started to rub a little harder.
I could feel them separate under the cool fabric while her breathing started to go faster.
She looked so hot at that time. I liked this, the feeling was more intoxicating than anything I could ever imagine. But at the same time, it wasn’t enough.
My hand left her breast for a moment and I trailed a line along her side until I found the string that held her bikini bottoms. A simple pull and the knot came undone. The fabric fell between her legs and she was now naked.
My fingers returned to their previous places. One hand grabbed her left nipple and started twisting it ever so slightly while the other started playing with her pubes.
She liked to shave herself pretty short and I could only see a light stubble over her pussy.
Her lips looked puffy and sticky, and her clit was completely exposed between them. As my fingers traveled down again, a strange thought came to my mind. It wasn’t a pussy, that sounded somehow wrong. This was her cunt.
I liked how that sounded. Her cunt. My cunt. I had a cunt. I was a cunt? Maybe, men well calling women cunts in the few porno movies I had seen with Linda before.
‘I like how moist your cunt is’ I said with out realizing.
She suddenly opened her eyes, looked right into mine� and started laughing.
Somehow that broke the moment and I started laughing at the absurdity of the situation.
When we both had finally calmed a little she looked a little embarrassed.
‘I liked how you were touching me’ she said while her face turned an even deeper shade of red.
‘Well, I liked touching you’ I said back. I wondered where I had found this confidence. I wasn’t like this most of the time.
She smiled a smile that made me want to kiss those lips and started looking around the room.
‘There’ she said as she walked to the closet door. All my belts were hanging there and she picked a simple brown leather belt I had. I was very well worn but strangely I don’t remember using it that much before.
She played with it while she looked at me. Then she passed the end trough the buckle, making a loop.
She took a long and deep breath and then she placed the loop over her had and around her neck. It kind of looked like the ties we used in school.
She moved to the center of the bed and then she just laid there with her eyes closed. I moved forward on all fours until I was over her, and I could see her body under me.
‘Touch me again please. And when I tell you, pull the loop tight. Don’t let go until I have cummed� okay?’
I nodded and then I realized her eyes were closed.
I sat over her tights and started touching her again, one hand over her cunt and another over her breasts.
This time I felt a need to be a little more aggressive without knowing why. My fingers pulled her nipple a little harder than before and my hand started passing over her clitoris with a little more pressure.
Every time I would go down between her legs, deep between her lips and over her pussy. Then I would go back out, passing my fingers over her clitoris only to brush it before going down again.
She started moaning soon enough, and her hips started moving, trying to grind herself with my hand.
Happy with my results I started pulling harder on her nipple until she gave a sharp squeal of pain. Since her hips were still trying to grind themselves into my hand I just eased a little, but kept pulling them.
Satisfied with my work, I extended one of my fingers between her legs and it slipped right inside her. It felt just like it did in my cunt. Hot, wet and somehow silky.
I would now move my finger in and out, slowly fucking her, while my palm would grind her clitoris every time it rested over it. I finally slipped another finger a few minutes after that when her hips started to push harder against my hand.
One of her hands started playing with her free breast and I realized I had no way of knowing how close to an orgasm she was. I pondered for a minute what to do, but I finally realized that my only chance was to hope I didn’t go overboard.
I left her breast and grabbed the free end of the belt.
With a smooth pull I closed it over her neck until I could see the leather digging into her skin.
Her breathing changed immediately. Now it sounded dry and forced. Her face started to turn a bit red but she kept her eyes closed and kept touching herself.
Her face turned into a grimace of pleasure so great that I was jealous but her breathing started to get really shallow. I was a bit worried, but I kept masturbating her.
Her free hand moved to her ass and started pinching and pulling while she pulled from her nipple with such a force that her whole breast seemed to stretch and turn white. It must have hurt a lot but she didn’t seem to mind.
Suddenly her hips started buckling uncontrollably. She grabbed the sheets at her side, twisting them while her whole body contracted. Her toes curled and a dry rasping sound came from her mouth. Her face now looked more blue that red and I had to let go of the belt immediately.
After what felt like an eternity, one of her hands pushed mine from her sex with a slap and I moved to her side.
She still had her eyes closed, and the belt around her neck, but her breathing sounded a little more normal now and her face was regaining a little of the color.
I pulled the belt open a little more and then left the bed in search for some water.
As I got to the bath in search of a glass I brushed a strand of hair from my face, and when my fingers were close to my face I could smell that musky smell I had come to associate with my cunt only this was the first time it wasn’t mine.
It felt equal parts wrong and right. I couldn’t stop myself from taking my fingers into my mouth and sucking them greedily.
I had never done that with mine. It tasted weird. Not necessarily bad, just� weird. There was a hint of piss and sweat, but a much stronger flavor that I could not place.
After I had some water, I went into the room carrying another glass for Linda.
She was sitting in my bed, all covered in sweat. She was looking sexy as hell in my opinion, and she didn’t look shy this time.
Her eyes were looking off into the distance, as if she could see thought the walls something that only she could see.
I sat by her side and offered her the cold glass. She drank greedily and finally when she finally spoke her voice sounded a little hoarse.
‘Wow’ she said and I giggled.
‘Wow? That is all? Wow?’ I said teasing her.
She looked radiant, and I suddenly understood why she wanted to try this. If her sister looked half as good after she found her, then it must have been driving her crazy.
I asked how it had felt, but after a pondering for a few minutes she said that it was hard to find the right words.
A deep silence came between us, and again, this will sound like a clich�, but something had changed between us. We weren’t only friends anymore� we were more than that, maybe even lovers?
Hell I was suddenly scared that I was the only one feeling like that. What if she didn’t felt like me? I was so deep into my self that I didn’t saw her coming towards me until she was kissing me.
It wasn’t a simple kiss on the lips this time. Her tongue pushed into me and went deep into my mouth. Our tongues touched and then I started kissing her back while she grabbed the back of my head with one hand.
We broke off a few minutes later, both a little agitated, and I was suddenly a lot more relaxed.
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I waited for her to resume her tale, but she seemed stuck. All this time, she had never looked at me. She was looking at her hands while they rested over the table.
I had the folder open in front of me and I had taken some notes about a few things I wanted to ask her later, but I also knew that they were recording this so there was no need to write all this down.
‘What happened after the kiss, Linda?’ I asked her after a few minutes.
She looked at me for the first time since she started and her face was full of pain.
‘You have to believe me, I didn’t mean to do it. I just got carried away’ she said just before she started crying.
She covered her face with her hands while I sat there. I took a tissue from my pocket and gave it to her, but other than that I made no move to console her.
Eventually, after a few minutes, she seemed to relax a little. Her crying turned into sobbing and finally it died down.
I gave her another tissue and got a good look at her face before she could look down again.
She looked miserable. Her eyes were all red and puffy, and her cheeks were covered in dry tears. I decided to give her a few more minutes before pushing forward but after a while she seemed still reluctant to continue.
‘Okay’ she said just as I was about to speak.
‘After that, we kept looking into each others eyes and�’
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How hot was that? I wanted more and I was going to get more. I moved forward again but this time as our lips met she pulled back and I only got a small peck on her lips.
When I opened my eyes she looked a little uncomfortable and I wasn’t sure why.
‘So� you want to try?’ she asked me as if it wasn’t obvious enough.
My mouth was dry for some reason so I just nodded. She rose just as I was about to undo my bikini top and stopped me.
She took my hands and made me rise from the bed.
‘Do you have any� condoms?’ she asked me. I found that a little strange since neither of us had a dick, but I had a few in my backpack, just in case I needed one.
I went to get one for her and when I returned to the bed she had a small can of antiperspirant in the hands. It was about 15 cm long and about 3 cm wide. With the rounded top it kind of looked like a dick and I know knew why she wanted a condom.
She took the foil package from my hand and deftly opened it, putting it over the can and unrolling it smoothly in one go. She tied the extra material around the base and then it looked like a dildo.
I felt strange thinking that it was going to be inside me in a few moments.
Linda left the can over the pillow and walked slowly and sensually towards me. When she got close, she leaned over and finally gave me the kiss I was waiting for.
Her hands fell on my bare shoulders and started caressing my back and my neck, all while she kissed me.
Meanwhile my hands also went to her shoulders and I started caressing her naked skin.
Then her hands went around me and found the knot holding my bikini up, pulling it and letting it loose. She broke off our kiss to pull the fabric over my head, leaving me topless.
From a pile of clothing by the side of the bed she picked up another belt I had lying around. This one was made of nylon with a heavy looking aluminum strap.
She made a loop and used it to tie my wrist together, passing the loose end between them until it was very tight.
I started shaking, half in fear and half in anticipation. She must have seen this on my face because she came close again and started kissing me, more tenderly this time.
Her hands went to my hips and she slowly went down, kneeling in front of me.
Never looking up, she moved one of her hands to my breasts while her other hand went over my mound just like I had done.
I was lost in the pleasure and my hands were resting on the top of her head while I played with her long and silky hair.
I could feel her fingers tracing circles over the fabric that covered me while she teased me.
Sometimes they stayed over my mound, sometimes she would dip lower, between my legs and just like her I would move my feet apart to give her room. The only difference was that she wouldn’t stay there, and that was driving me crazy.
I was getting frustrated when I felt something warm and moist close to me. I looked down and found her running her tongue over my bikini, licking it she would an ice cream in the summer.
Her hands went to my hips again, but this time she grabbed the waistband of my bikini and pulled it down until it was free to fall to the floor.
Her tongue got back to work immediately and I couldn’t believe the sensation as her tongue passed over my mound and my lips. Trying to get some control back, I closed my eyes but it was useless.
I couldn’t see but I could feel every lick and every touch she gave me.
Her tongue would go over my mound, licking my bare skin only to make a turn and go down to my clitoris. There she would suckle gently, pulling it ever so slightly until I started to feel a little pain.
Then she would let go, only to go even lower. Her tongue would first go to my pussy lips, were she would lap my juices. Finally she would push hard, burying her tongue inside me and driving me close to the edge, only to pull back and repeat it all over again.
On the second or third time she pushed my hips back until I lost my balance and fell on the bed. She got up, grabbing my ankles and shoving me around until I was lying in the middle of the bed.
She sat over my stomach, grabbing my hands and tying the loose end of the belt to my headboard. She pulled and was apparently satisfied that I wasn’t going anywhere.
I heard her pick up the belt from the floor were it had fallen and a few moments later the cool leather was around my neck.
It felt heavy and wrong. A terrible shiver ran trough my spine but I tried to dismiss it.
She pressed something cold against my cunt, moving it against my lips for a few moments. She pushed it inside me and I squealed in pain. I was still to dry for something so big.
Linda pulled it out and spat on it, smearing it over the tip before pushing it inside me again. It still hurt but this time I could feel the cap of the antiperspirant, like a little step, going inside me.
With one hand she started moving it, gaining a little speed every time she pulled it out and soon my hips were moving under her.
Before I realized what was happening, she pushed it al the way in until I felt it hit my cervix. It was painful, but she pinned it inside me with one of her knees.
Both her hands grabbed the belt and pulled hard, closing it around my neck. I felt the leather dig into my skin and worst of all, I could hear it creak under the stress.
Her hands left the belt but the pressure remained around my neck, blocking my throat. I panicked and quickly realized that she had used the buckle in the belt to lock it in place.
I pulled at the belt tying my hands, desperate to be free, but the knot was very solid and I only managed to make it dig into my flesh.
The pressure in my throat was so great that I couldn’t speak, and the only sounds that came out of my mouth were dry rasping coughs.
Linda was oblivious to all this. She grabbed the antiperspirant again and started fucking me with it, faster than before and pushing it all the way against my cervix with every move.
Her other hand started pinching my nipples really hard. It felt like someone was sticking needles into my breasts.
I tried to move, but her weight pinned me down, and all I could do was lay there and let her fuck me.
After a few moments my body started to feel very warm, and the heat grew very quickly until I felt I was on fire. My cunt ached from the pain but I also knew that I was very close to a huge orgasm.
The only problem was that my lungs were also on fire. I could hear a dry, rasping sound every time I tried to bring air into them, but it was useless. I might have been underwater for all the good it did.
I could feel my face get hotter and hotter as blood accumulated on my head, my ears started ringing and finally my vision started to close.
Around the edges all went black until I could only see her, fucking me with the antiperspirant and painfully mauling my breasts.
I kept thinking that this wasn’t the end, that she would see me and she would release me. I kept my eyes on her all the time, hoping she would look at my face, but she didn’t seem to notice me.
She moved her hips forward until her cunt rested on the opposite side of the can and started grinding it even harder. I felt it push against my cervix with tremendous weight, only to feel it give a few moments later.
Then the pain hit me and the little I could still see turned red.
My tongue felt huge inside my mouth and I could imagine it stinking out like in all those movies from the west I had seen where some guy was hanged.
Finally, my body had enough. A tremendous orgasm hit me with the speed of a lightning. My body started buckling uncontrollably under her weight while I pulled even harder from my binding.
She pulled from one of my breast with such a strength that I feared she was going to pull my nipple off, but it was to late for that.
My vision went completely black, but I could still hear Linda’s breathing reach a crescendo.
‘I am coming!’ she screamed loudly before all my senses left me for the last time.
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She was sobbing again as she finished talking. I gave her my last tissue and she took it silently, whipping her face with it.
After a few moments, I asked her what had happened after that.
She was again hesitant, but she looked directly into the mirror with her tear streaked face and told me the rest.
After she recovered from her orgasm she opened her eyes and saw that Ana wasn’t moving. Her face had turned a deep blue color and her tongue was sticking out of her open mouth.
She started screaming while still on top of her, and after a few moments she had heard Diego banging on the door. A few moments later he came crashing into the room after breaking the door with a kick.
After that, she had fainted, only to wake up in the back of the ambulance.
And that was it. An accident, they were playing, she hadn’t realized what she was doing, and she had killed her.
It was all her fault!
After that, she broke down again. He was out of tissues but he had what he needed. He looked towards the mirror, nodded once and left the room. The last thing he heard as the door closed behind him was Linda wailing in agony.
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It was late into the afternoon and he had kept Diego locked for 24 hours, the most he could keep him here with out charging him.
He read the report of the psychologist ones more, checked a few things with coroners report and cursed.
In front of him, several pictures of Ana’s body were arranged. One from her over the bed, a close up of the locked belt, a close up of her face in the morgue�
It was a stupid way to go. Choked by your best friend while you had lesbian sex. He had a daughter a few years younger than Ana and the thought of her doing something as stupid as that sent shivers down his spine.
The kid had nothing to do with it, and Linda was probably going to be transferred to a psychiatric hospital, at least until she got over what had happened. It was unlikely that Ana’s parents were going to press charges against her.
All the time he spent working on this he had a hunch about it. He wasn’t sure what it was, but he thought that there was something odd about what had happened.
He piled all the reports from the case on a corner of his desk and went fill out the paper work to release Diego.
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As he entered his apartment, Diego dropped his keys on a small table by the door.
His apartment was small and sparsely furnished but it was his and it had all that he needed. A big bed, his computer, his PS4 with his flat screen TV, a small fridge full of junk food and a crappy little bathroom with out any windows.
A simple table had all the books he had for collage, and the only window he had looked out into the park across the street.
He had spent the day at his parent’s house in the first anniversary of Ana’s death. It had been an emotional day, charged with a lot of memories for all of them. His parents, her grandparents, a few uncles and aunts, and a very small group of friends were the only ones there.
They had shared stories, tried to make a few jokes and generally tried not to cry, failing miserably most of the time.
His mom was the one that had the hardest time, and it was no surprise.
The only one that wasn’t there was obviously Linda. She had been sent to a psychiatric hospital the day after the accident, too affected by the whole thing.
Her parents had tried to help her, but she spoke to no one. His parents tried it also, they told her, between tears, that they knew it had been an accident and that they weren’t holding her responsible for it.
She looked at them, not showing any emotion at all. After a few days the doctors diagnosed her with post traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD for short. They said that it was a psychological scar that the accident had left her with.
Treatment might help her out of it, but most importantly she needed the love and support of her family.
A few days later she was discharged and she returned home with her parents, only to disappear after a week.
No one had seen her again, even after her picture appeared in the local news and all her friends started sharing a picture of her on Facebook.
After four months the police declared her missing and quickly forgot about her. It was a tragic story, but in these dangerous times, she wasn’t the first girl to simply disappear into the thin air.
He grabbed a glass of water from the sink and dropped his backpack by the door.
Someone stirred in the bed, but he paid it little attention as he started undressing. He sat in front of his computer completely naked.
He opened a folder in his hard drive, looked for a few seconds until he found the right folder and opened it. Inside thee were even more folder and suddenly he was navigating a maze of folders and files until he finally found the right one.
He double clicked it and the computer asked him for a password which he quickly entered.
A video appeared on the screen. It was Ana’s room in the day of the accident, but it was empty. The camera was high on one corner, pointing at the bed but showing most of the room.
He scrolled trough the time line for a few moments until Ana and Linda appeared in the screen. They were kissing each other passionately until a naked Linda interrupted it.
Behind him, some one rose from the bed and walked towards him.
Linda draped her arms around his shoulders and looked at the screen with a smile. She was naked and the only thing on her was a brown leather belt around her neck.
Diego absentmindedly grabbed one of her boobs and squeezed it, making Linda squeal.
Without a word he grabbed the belt and pulled down from it, making Linda fall towards the floor. She landed on her knees with a small thud and a new pull from the belt pulled her along the carpet until she was between Diego’s legs.
Behind her in the video, she was tying Ana’s hands with the second belt. She could hear herself moaning as she started grinding her pussy but a quick tug on the belt brought her back to the present.
Diego’s cock was in front of her, and as always she took him into her mouth with gusto. She made it disappear into her mouth in a few moments, bobbing up and down quickly while she hummed.
She moaned as in the video, but this time with a mouth full of delicious cock.
Diego’s hands rested on the back on her head while he moved her head up and down, mirroring the pace she had in the video.
The speakers played the sound of the orgasm that had hit both Ana and her a year ago.
In the video, a blue faced Ana stood still for the last time while Linda kept grinning herself over her dead friends cunt. She smiled when a second orgasm hit her, just at the same time as Diego filled her mouth with his hot cum.
‘Nice’ he said as she patted her head like he would with a good dog.
She continued sucking him while in the video, Diego kicked down the door. He entered the room walking slowly towards the two girls.
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Once he had gotten to the bed, he grabbed one of Ana’s nipples and twisted it viciously while he grinned.
She asked him if she was going to call the ambulance now but he only laughed and pulled her off Ana’s body.
‘Kneel and give me a blowjob cunt, and remember the plan. It was a stupid accident, okay? You just got carried away’ he said while he pushed his pants down.
She nodded eagerly before swallowing him.
He kept looking towards the bed were Ana’s body still laid, the leather belt still around her neck. He would play with Ana’s breasts while Linda fellated him expertly.
After a few moments he grabbed Linda’s head with both hands and pushed his cock all the way down her throat, filling her with his seed.
When he pulled out he made Linda lick him clean, and after pulling his pants up he walked towards the camera with a huge grin on his face.
The video ended there, only to start again a few seconds later.
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