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Letting out a desperate, voiceless gasp, Jenna reaches for my foot, trying to push it off, and I just let her, only to swiftly kick her into the stomach instead, then pushing her back against the door. Swiping her legs from under her I leave her effectively sitting in the noose, but with her ass still a few centimetres off the ground so she's still hanging just as much as I place my foot on her shoulder once more, my weight pressing straight down to make the noose choke her even harder.

Jenna keeps squirming and straining even harder, trying to claw at my foot, but her nails obviously don't get through the leather of my sturdy boots, and by this point she's wasted enough of her strength she has little shot of pushing me off either, so I just keep the pressure on her shoulder to speed up her death.

“Hey, put your hand in your panties again, why don't you?” I smirk as I notice Jenna's desperate twitches and struggles quickly grow weaker. “You wanted to go out like a slut, so why not leave a proper slutty body too?”

Jenna weakly looks up, her face and lips all but purple at this point, however she seems to agree, as her hands, that were alternating between ineffectually clawing at my feet or the noose digging into her neck, drop down, her right sliding into her panties, and the left playing with her breasts, as she uses what little strength she has left to try and pleasure herself, though I really doubt she's gonna make it in time.

“That's a good girl. Shall I put you out of your misery?” I don't even weight for a reply, leaning onto Jenna's shoulder with more of my weight, eliciting a choked gasp as her struggles flare up for one final time, but mere seconds later they subside again, her body only weakly twitching and shuddering. Yeah, I think she's just about done.

I step off Jenna's shoulder to crouch down inbetween her spread legs instead, wiping away some of her tears, before placing a soft kiss on her unusually hot lips, the girl's eyes still alight with pain and fear, but seeming slowly lose their focus as I smile at her. “Well done, you did your unit proud. And you died in such a hot, slutty manner too.” I add in a more sultry tone. “But it's alright, time to rest now, just give in...”

Jenna hangs on a few seconds longer as I keep caressing her cheek, but she finally goes limp with one last sigh, the hand on her chest dropping to her side, but the other staying in her panties. I quickly get up, just in time before moments later Jenna wets herself, the urine drenching her panties and thighs before pooling under her.

I let a long breath, the air inside the small room hot and heavy with the scent of sex – and now a bit of urine too –; this was far hotter than I expected. I don't really have the time to do anything about that right now, though, so I better get out of here for now. I can just 'discover' the body later when she fails to show up for a briefing, and with any luck, I can get in a bit of alone time with her in the morgue before she gets buried too...