A long time ago I bumped off my nephew in a fatal standing scissor hold. Why did I do it? Because I didn’t like him. Unfortunately, his step-brother saw me and he blabbed to the cops and I ended up in the big house. However, they were transferring me today and they made a mistake so I’m free and one of the guards has gone to the happy hunting grounds.

Now I’m back and I’m going to make my little creep of a nephew pay for testifying against me. I easily break into his house and catch him sitting on the sofa, listening to music. I walk up to him and stand over him and grab his throat...

A long time ago I bumped off my nephew in a fatal standing scissor hold. Why did I do it? Because I didn’t like him. Unfortunately, his step-brother saw me and he blabbed to the cops and I ended up in the big house. However, they were transferring me today and they made a mistake so I’m free and one of the guards has gone to the happy hunting grounds.

Now I’m back and I’m going to make my little creep of a nephew pay for testifying against me. I easily break into his house and catch him sitting on the sofa, listening to music. I walk up to him and stand over him and grab his throat. He’s a little slow, if you know what I mean, and looks at me in panic.

Before he can react, I sit astride his lap and bend forward until I’m looking right into his eyes so I can intimidate him. Some slaps, some throat grabbing and he’s mine. I push him down on the sofa and sit on his face and hold his arms. I’m wearing skin tight, shiny spandex or lycra leggings and a slinky red top. I have absolutely no underwear on and I’m horny which results in a great camel toe and rather protruding nipples. I’m also wearing stilettos. I’m going to torment and eliminate him but I want it all to be as sexy as possible.

I wriggle my pussy on his face and I’m rewarded by feeling his nose push the slinky spandex between my pussy lips in a mind bogglingly sexy smother. I can feel his nose in me and I can feel his mouth under my bottom as I hold his wrists and control him. He tries to struggle but I’m loving it too much to give him a chance and his struggling just makes his nose move between my pussy lips and, well, what more can a girl want!

While he smothers under me, I tease him and taunt him and rub my pussy on his face. A camel toe is perfect for smothering a man’s nose! I can feel him weakening as I mercilessly smother him, sitting fully on his face the whole time. He tries to beg me to stop but his lips just tickle my bottom and that turns me on even more. I can look down into his eyes and I watch the fear in his eyes. when I tell him I’m about to knock him out, the look on his face is priceless and I tell him I’ll have a surprise for him when he wakes up.

And the surprise is that I have him in a tight standing headscissor on the end of the couch. I’ve also wrapped a pair of pantyhose round his throat so I can torment him as I finish him. He wakes to a world of my pussy on his face and my thighs crushing his neck. My ankles are locked and I laugh down at him as I tighten my headscissor hold. I have very strong thighs and he groans and starts to turn purple as I squeeze. He gasps so I pull on the pantyhose wrapped around his neck and rasping noises come from his throat.

Purple is one of my favourite colours and my victim’s face is a deep version of the colour. I want to make sure his demise is slow and painful for him and as sexy as can be for me so I watch his face as I torment him. I take him right to the edge so he can’t breathe and as I tighten my thighs on his carotids as well, he starts to glaze. Before he’s I loosen the pantyhose and relax my thighs slightly and his eyes can refocus on mine. As he tries to moan or beg, I tighten up again and take him right to the edge.

His panicked look is just plain delicious and makes me even hornier. Helplessly, he looks up at me, past my pussy on his mouth, past my hard, bullet like nipples sticking out in my light jumper and into my laughing eyes. I smile down at him and tell him I’m going to finish him off now, loving the look of abject terror on his face.

I squeeze my thighs in, feeling his neck compress between them, and pull hard on the ends of the pantyhose around his throat. His eyes glaze, he moans and as I smile down at him, he’s gone. Of course, I don’t relax the hold until I’m sure, then I get off him and leave.

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