Eastside Strangler
Time: 41:48 minutes
Starring: Savannah
This video features: strangle_garrote unconscious chloro feet hosiery catch_release postmortem_sex




Savannah is excited. She met a nice guy over the Internet and now she is in a hotel room just minutes from getting to meet him. She watched the news as reports of a serial killer known as the "Eastside Strangler" is on the lose. It does not phase her and she prances in her sexy lingerie to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

Someone is in her room and he grabs a pair of her white nylons. Suddenly the bathroom door opens and Savannah comes out, just missing the intruder as he hides. She checks a text message on her phone and he attacks, chloroforming her. Out cold he starts to explore her beautiful body. He takes his time, savoring every moment. At one point he puts the white thigh high on her left leg, while keeping the other thigh high for later use. He also lifts her legs and plays with her feet.

He strips her and continues to explore. But soon he must have her and pushes her legs apart and starts having sex with her. He does not finish, but sits her up instead. He wraps the nylon around her neck and wakes her. As she starts to panic at her predicament, he ********* her. She bucks and thrashes about, thrusting her pelvis into the air, kicking, clawing, doing everything she can to break free. But she starts to weaken and get slower and slower. Her eyes start to roll up and her body spasms. He lets go and all of a sudden her lungs fill with air and she is trying to catch her breath....

....then he pulls tight again. With some of her energy back, she struggles hard and wild, but slows quicker this time. Eventually, when she is almost gone he lets her go. She lunges forward and gasps for air, body heaving. He pulls her back and forces her to service him, but she won't so he wraps the stocking around her for the last time.

It was almost as if she knew this was it. Even with less energy, she fought as hard as she did before. Thrashing, kicking, bucking twisting, clawing -- but it was all too little way too late. He has the upper hand in strength and position. He did not let go, he held her strong, nylon digging deep into her soft raw red neck. She started spasming uncontrollably, her arms flailing with no direction. Her mouth was wide open, her tongue patruding--eyes wide with fear.

After struggling hard, she slowed and kept slowing for a long, long time. She was strong and had the will to try and live, but he has all the time in the world to kill her... he was on his date.

Finally, she was just barely moving. He waiting and waited until there was just some light intermittent twitching, then let go -- pulling the garrote off her neck. She continued to twitch for another minute or so, then was still. He explored her body again in detail. He repositioned her and started taking photos. He changed her position sever times, at one point lifting her lets and playing with her feet, then finally, decided he must have her again...