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When Isabelle returned home, she was utterly beat. Her duties as secretary were usually exhausting, but today was especially difficult. Isabelle was flooded with a seemingly endless supply of paperwork. Even worse, the mayor was being awfully…lewd with her. When she was walking by with a pile of paperwork that was too heavy for her, instead of offering to help, he slapped her bum. She also caught him leering at her, as if he was fantasizing about fucking her right there on the spot! But Isabelle endured it all with a pleasant smile. A good attitude will always take you further than a bad habit, after all!

But once Isabelle reached home, her cheery veneer vanished into utter exhaustion. She collapsed onto the couch, her bare feet hanging over the arm of the sofa. Isabelle turned her head and lazily reached her arm out for the remote, hoping to watch some television, but she accidentally knocked the remote onto the floor. Too tired to pick it up, she let it be, instead allowing exhaustion to take her into a heavy sleep.

Isabelle did not hear the window to the kitchen open. A man silently crawled through it. He had a ski mask over his face and was dressed in all black. He also had a bag with him, only intending to rob the house. He'd chosen this one because none of the lights were on, so he assumed nobody was home. But he also carried a knife with him in case he needed to use it.

The man paused at the entry to the living room. He recognized the mayor's secretary sleeping on the sofa. She was the cutest girl in town. An opportunity like this didn't come very often. This robbery was about to turn into a murder.

Dropping the bag, the man approached Isabelle. With the tip of his knife, he hiked her cute skirt up to reveal her white panties. After admiring the sight for a moment, he pressed the knife against her pussy, easily cutting through the fabric of her panties and sliding it inside her.

Isabelle woke with a gasping cry. She had no idea what was happening. She felt a sharp, cutting pain between her legs. Isabelle sat up to find the man pulling the bloody knife out of her. Blood was spilling from her cunt and staining the couch.

The man didn't even bother to stop her from screaming. The look of horror on her face was exquisite. He planned to keep that face forever. The man tackled her as she screamed and desperately tried to shove him away. "Stop! Please!" He reached his free hand under her sweater vest and shirt and groped at her boob. He stabbed her again, this time in the side.

Isabelle was sobbing, frightened and hurting. Deciding to finish this struggle quickly, he brought the knife up to her neck. Not giving her a chance, he sliced her throat. Blood sprayed back onto him. The man stood up to watch her die. Isabelle grabbed her throat, but this could not stop the blood from spilling.

Isabelle stared at the man while she slowly died, and he stared back. While he watched, he freed his cock and jerked it. Just before the light faded from her eyes, he ejaculated onto her limp body.

Once she was dead, the man decided to carve her head off all the way. He also sawed off her feet, and dumped them into the bag. This was all he'd rob of her, apart from her life.

The police in this village were inept, so even though his cum was on her decapitated body, the murderer was never caught. Her head and feet would end up displayed on plaques in the man's bedroom, eternal reminders of what he had done.

Character: Velma Dinkley
Source: Scooby Doo
Setting: Velma gets separated from the others while in a haunted house.
Wants: Velma loses her glasses and bumps into a ravenous tentacle monster. I'm hoping for her to still be clothed when killed.