In Part 1 of, УSilenced Them AllФ, we witnessed the rape and fierce murder of a mommy and her three cute daughters. Part 2 opens to the gig of the crime, once a homey family room, that has now become a bloody abattoir. 3 young and half-naked gals are on the couch, limp bodies piled together, each killed by a single bullet wound. Their mother lies, dead, on the floor, on her back, glassy eyes open, dead and unseeing. The crazed perpetrator of these repugnant acts remains in their mansion, surveying his bleeding handiwork. He is in no rush, so he decides to amuse himself with their lifeless bodies. First, he peels off the mother of everything, but her tights, and drags her to the center of the room. Picking up each of the other femmes, one by one, he arranges them on the floor, their flaccid limbs sprawled about in disarray.
Like a glutton at a smorgasbord of the dead, he indulges in a obscene, necro-orgy. Thrusting his dude jizz-shotgun in each of the womenТs unveiled and defenseless pussies, he intrudes their most individual depths, defiling them, as their lifeless bodies shake under his savage shoves. Using them Two at a time, he will cram into oneТs taut cunny, while deep throating on the feet of another, or tasting their still molten fuckbox. Again and again, he desecrates their uncovered corpses with a hungry joy, mindless of the tragedy of their demise, or any respect for their dignity in death. At last, while slipping his manmeat between the sensitized sole of one girlТs feet and the sheer, nylon-clad thigh of her sis, he explodes, shooting hefty, white droplets of goo onto their bods. Pleased, the fellow leaves, the dead mom and her abused daughters, lying about the floor of what was once their home.
The husband arrives sometime afterward, walking into the grisly episode. He seems saddened, but unsurprised, the clandestine and dangerous nature of his business not always conducive to a family life. He checks their pulses, always thorough and methodical, though he knows they are long dead. Stopping to stare at the nearly naked bod of his killer wife, he reminisces about the mischievous times they had, some of which resulted in their three daughters. He thinks to himself, УWell, why not enjoy her, one last time?Ф ItТs not like his daughters are going to make complaints. Taking his pants off, to free his stiff pole, he thrusts into his dead wifeТs pussy, penetrating her with a selfish intensity that he never did when she was alive. He silky feel of her tight cooch brought back memories and, briefly, he perceived his sack of babymakers tighten and he pulled out his pipe to douche super hot, goopy fluid onto her stomach. Getting dressed, he began to think about where he would go. It was obvious that this city was no longer safe. Ever the practical one, he went about removing any valuable jewelry from the his wifeТs corpse and those of his murdered daughters. Well, they werenТt going to need it, and he could always commence a new life, with a new wife and make some new daughters-in-law.