I courted the young girl into my chambers, "I'm going to make myself comfortable, I hope your routine is as enticing as your natural beauty, Saralea." The dancer blushed as she simply nodded. Roughly ten minutes had passed ad I returned to the bed, in almost nothing but my undergarments, the girl looked at me as if she was asking to start her dance.

The dancing had started slow as Saralea let her simple movements and gravity do its magic and get me aroused, I soon grabbed her by the waist and brought her in close. She took this as her needing to turn up the charm. Putting her hands behind her head, her bosoms were swaying freely for anyone to grab. My hands groped both books and preceeded to use my dick to get things moving.

Each dry hump I did in synch with Saralea's dance made her blush in arousal. I could feel something more than just the basic need for sex take over; I let the dancer fall down on my bed, leaving her confused for a moment only for her to be caught off guard when my hands wrap around her tender throat.

Most women when this happens normally scream in terror or start trying to wriggle their way out, but Saralea was different. She was enjoying being choked out. Her Timid nature was melting away as her smile turned into a twisted grin. She was signaling me to squeeze harder, I complied. Her gasps were far and few between but I could tell she loved every second of it.

Deciding this needed a little more action, I stuck my dick into her wet pussy. More gasps occurred as I was thrusting my election into her. With my grip getting tighter and my humping increasing in pace, Saralea could barely hold on anymore. After gasping one final time, the dancer had died. Her chest finally stopped rising and her face was stuck in a state of euphoria. Such as shame someone as talented as her had to go to waste, but she will not be like this for long, she will be mine forever, not like the other girls and women before her.


K/V: Victim
Name: Andrea
Age: 25
Sex: F
Characteristics: your Gym buddy. Supportive, aggressive when needed, but easily flustered whenever she's put on the spot or something sexual is implied
Scene: late night gymnasium. The cameras are disabled, staff are practically nonexistent or don't care and it's the building is empty but for you two. It's practically a golden opportunity.