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Chris Corner-Ingrids Brutal Fate

13 September 2017
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Astrid’s sister Ingrid has been missing her for a while, after joining the military and fighting for Two years in a brutal war, trying to avenge her sisters brutal murder. After her duty she rejoined her death metal band and went on trip for a few months. Now, back in Norway she is having her coffee and listening to music. Her old boss calls her and she tells him not to worry, she has the password safe and it is on her person. After loosening the boy down and guaranteeing him that the password is safe, she turns on some music and goes to a cedar wood lollipop that has her guitar from trip. She picks it up and massages her guitar for a moment, strumming the strings, then setting it carefully on to the wall. She sits back down listening to her fave song. She is unaware of a masked stud that is coming for her. She stands up and groans at him pleading why he is here in her house. He tells her that “dead gals don’t need to know why”, he is there to punish her for what she did during the war, and to collect the password to the mainframe of the rebellion. she tells him if he wants money he can have the money and reaches in the couch cushions, bringing out a pistol and the masked boy who is trained to fight, knocks it far away to the floor. He goes in with a rock rock-hard punch to the gut, she fights back punching him in the kidneys. They brawls rock stiff, she takes many head shots and then some body shots. She is holding her own but he gets the upper hand, kicking her rock firm in the face to the point of her not fighting as rigid. Inrgid is in grief and tries to fight back. The stud captures her leg and breaks it with a rock-hard kick, then again on her knee, she groans in pain but won’t stop fighting. She crawls for the gun and gets to the pistol and he steps on her mitt tossing the gun to the other side of the floor. Then he stomps and kicks the ash-blonde sista. He takes hold of her by her hair and punches her, picking her up by her hair and watching her broken leg trying to stand. He beats on her harder and firmer, breaking her forearm at the shoulder socket, the sounds of the violates can be heard as breaks her bones. He knocks her face down on the bed and punches her hard, breaking her neck each kick, little by tiny. He drags her up by her hair, her neck loose from multiple cracks and at least 25 punches that crunch, as she wobbles and her tongue is out eyes rolling in her head. He picks her up again by her hair after striking her more and uses his arm to beat her neck from behind, then spins her around for a couple of fat kicks to the face. The thickest kick knocks her back into the cedar bone, which is like a massive box that she fits in flawlessly. Her yanking assets falls right into the box and her legs stick up flashing her footwear and white socks plunging out from them. She resumes to convulse and jolt as she is dead from multiple neck violates, but still convulses with her tongue out and eyes wide open. After a couple of different views of her in the cage, the dude busts her out of the cell so she shifts on the floor like a rag nymph. He goes through the room looking for the password. He rifles through praying the corpse where he can find the password. He goes to the bod that is still barely yanking from violent death and rifles through her clothing, checking her pockets wildly, then he liquidates one of her shoes, revealing the filthy soles on her white socks. He finds the password in her sock and smells his forearm remarking about her feet and the smell, she needs to “clean herself bitch!” Now for his fun. He rag damsels her around tough tearing off limbs and flipping her back and forth. He plays with her moth and then grips her tongue, playing with the dead dolls tongue for a while. Then he removes her jacket rag dolling her around the floor, smelly and biting her socked foot minus the boot, reveling her sock covered feet. He sits her up and plunges her dead forearm in his pants and by forearm fumbles his trouser snake with her. He is getting very sexually aroused as he plays with her beautiful body. He flattens her out and removes her pants to her knees and leans her into a plowing stance. His cock is rigid and he is well-prepped so he pulverizes her rock hard, in many different positions; missionary, legs over the shoulder, kissing the bootless foot in the sock, from behind, and then he liquidates the other boot, checking out her filthy soles of her socks. He romps her socked feet for a while, fumbling his schlong all over her soles and socks. After he pulverizes her harder and blows a flow for the highly very first time, he pulls his rosy cigar out and she pisses all over the sofa. He says something to the affect that it is abhorrent and she is a muddy fuckslut. When he is done he scoops her limp figure up and heads to the bedroom where he tosses her down and falls asleep. He sleeps with her all night, she is still in her clothes and socks. When he wakes up he watches the steaming corpse laying next to him and wants more. He puts her hand on his hard-on through his pants and has her fondle him. He by palm uses her dead hand to get him hard then he pulls her pants down to her knees, flings her over on her tummy, and screws her from behind flat on the sofa hard for a short time, being so sexually exhilarated from his desires he jizzes firm. After he ends off he shifts her over he checks out her figure for a moment, then flips her over to her back, playing with her facehole and marvelous tongue that still sticks out from her mouth. After massaging her and playing with her a bit more he knows he has to leave to get produces to dispose of her. He leaves and bod pans go after. When he comes back from gathering the supplies, after a few hours, he drags her via the bed and picks her up and carries her to the sofa again. Setting her so her legs and arse are on the sofa and her head and shoulders on the floor. When he sets her down and stands back for a moment she pisses herself again, making a puddle on the sofa. He comments that she is gross and should have completed earlier. He checks out her feet as he puts one of the boots back on so he can check her out for a bit before unveiling disposal. Body pans of the dead fabulous neck violated gal, Astrid’s step-sister Ingrid. They were both fierce warriors that died fierce deaths for their war crimes, and paid dearly for them.

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