Gene laughed at her pain and pulled the rope even tighter causing Jessica to yelp in pain again and this time the rope cut into her wrist deep enough to draw a thin line of blood from each wrist. Indian porn Gulping down one last breath of air Jessica was ready for it when Gene pulled the chair out from under her feet and she fell the whole one foot of rope length then heard the snap of the rope as it tightened and dug deep into her throat cutting off all air flow, her neck had not broken so she was doomed to die slow and painfully. Several minutes have passed and Jessica is starting to feel her lungs hurt from lack of oxygen her mouth is still open trying in vain to draw a breath and still none would come, “Please this has gone on long enough, let me die now..” she begged to herself as her lungs started to feel as if they would burst open to get that desperately needed air. Jessica’s Fantasy Roast
Story: #29
Copyright ©2005
Written: March 29 2005
A story By: KaosAngel
Proofed by: Piasa_Troll
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Part 4 – Round 3
After the lights dimmed from Jessica’s eyes Gene began the process of butchering the her body into easy to cook cuts of meat all the
