>>50012323I put Iris in a chokehold—she doesn't expect it, doesn't see me coming. Stupid fucking whore, I hate the sound of her voice, the whine in it, it's so fucking irritating—but her body feels so good, so small when I hold it, I can feel it tremble ever so slightly. She's scared.
"Shhhh, it's alright. It's okay baby, just relax." I whisper, I coo into her ear, and she does—she actually fucking does—slowly. I choke her tighter. I bring one arm around and smack her on the side of the head, hard. I do it again, and I laugh. Stupid fucking bitch—she starts flailing, squirming in a real panic now, can't even get her voice out. I'm not letting up.
"I told you to relax, you stupid slut. So why aren't you relaxing?" I taunt, but she can't hear me, she's wriggling with the desperation of a cornered rat, with the strength of the dying, which she is. Tears are pooling in her eyes and my cock is getting hard, pressing against her delicious brown pussy, damp from where not five minutes ago I was fucking it. She manages, with the last of her strength, to get out a strangled cry, before going still—and then the light leaves her eyes.
I cum.
"How's that for gentle, bitch?" I growl, and spit on her corpse.
