In no time at all, Kristi's struggling began to weaken. Her frantic thrashes against Candy's hand and muffled screams were replaced with weak, sluggish pushes against the Cat's butt and quiet, pained groans as her lungs burned for even a single breath.



Candice couldn't help herself. She NEEDED to taunt her. To humiliate her as the life left her weak little body. "That's right Kristi... Go to sleep. You're gonna die on your knees with your face in a big, black butt, and no one can save you!" She could just picture Kristi's eyes rolling back in her head as the life was smothered out of her. No thought had ever made her happier.