There she is again, sleeping on the job as always. I’ve told her that the strict farm owner will have me kill her if she was ever caught again, but she would nonchalantly brush me off as always.

“Its fine, besides if you did find me, you’ll have a cute soon to be corpse all for yourself” I let out a sigh, its almost like she didn’t care at all. I was starting to think she wanted this to happen, the other night I heard her playing with herself, moaning to an imaginary killer, asking them to make her into a lifeless doll. This isn’t a surprise for me, before we got here misha and i have always been close, so I knew about her necrophilia fantasy. I loom over her, she seem so peaceful, blissfully unaware of what I’d do to her, I knelt in front of her, and place both of my hand on her slender neck, with the thumbs lightly pressing as to not wake her up.

In an instant, I gave pressure to my thumbs, closing the airway in within her throat, she groans, but she didn’t resist much, I keep pushing, her still body starting to put some resistance, she tried to grasp my hand and push me away, but I kept on strangling her. Her eyes are opened now, her legs began to kick in a futile attempt to break free.

Perhaps its because she knew I wasn’t going to let her go, or maybe she was actually turned on by the asphyxiation, she stopped holding my hand, and instead begin to rub herself, before long, she was moaning as streaks of liquid expels from her vagina, she continues to whimper as it gets harder for her to breathe, finally her whimper became gurgles, and her eyes began to dilate, I didn’t let go of her throat until I felt a warm and wet area forming underneath me, I stood up and saw my dead friend pissing herself, with finger still inside her pussy.

I breathed heavily, she hold out for a while, looking back at her corpse, I can see her staring distantly into nothing, her pupil had widened and her eyes dilated. She had stuck her tongue out to get one last gasp of air, her mouth has contorted into somewhat of an awkward smile, confirming my suspicion that she lustfully enjoyed her last moments. Her skin glistened by sweat after the struggle and her blazing red hair now messier than usual.

She wasn't kidding, she left behind quite the body. I gently undo the metal clips that had held her clothes on her body, it wasn't really covering much even before the struggle her clothes was messily placed and oversized, only partlt covering her chest. When i removed her clothes, i could see her breast jiggling before falling limp.

I tried to move her fingers deeper into her vagina, it moved in with a wet squishy sound, when i pulled her finger out another streak of piss and cum squirts out. I tried to hold my desire for just a few more hours, as the farmer would probably look for me next. I closed misha's eyes, and carry her body off to the barn, i rested her in a slutty pose, her legs splayed out with her hands behind her head, showing off her gorgeous chest and armpit. Its what she would've wanted.

I tidied her hair before giving her a small kiss, i will play with her tonight, although it slowly sinked in that i would be a bit lonely without her here... perhaps the farmer would hire a new gal. Now where can i find a preservative in this farm?
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You saw a drunk girl sleeping on your sofa, not realizing she will not wake up, how do you snuff her?