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Lexia had always been a bit...off. At 26 years old, she was still as energetic and vibrant as ever, but there was something about her that made people uncomfortable. Perhaps it was the way she would sometimes lick random objects in public, or maybe the time she had accidentally killed her pet hamster while trying to communicate with its spirit.

Despite this, Lexia was incredibly popular among her fans. When she announced her final concert, tickets sold out within hours. One particularly obsessive fan bought a VIP ticket and got permission to meet with Lexia after the show.
As the concert ended, the fan waited nervously in Lexia's dressing room.

The fan watched as Lexia emerged from backstage, wearing only a skimpy black leotard and thigh-high boots. Her long brown hair was loose and tangled, and her makeup was smeared all over her face. She looked exhausted but excited.

She approached the fan cautiously and sat down on a couch near them, panting heavily. The fan could tell that she was high on something - possibly drugs or adrenaline - and they weren't quite sure how to handle the situation.
"You know," Lexia said breathlessly, "I've always wanted to try something really...extreme."

The fan hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. They knew that Lexia was capable of some pretty twisted things, but they were also desperate to fulfill her darkest fantasies.

"Alright," Lexia whispered, grinning wickedly. "Let's get started."

She lay back on the couch and spread her legs wide, urging the fan to come closer. As they knelt between her thighs, Lexia reached up and grabbed their hair, pulling their face towards hers.

"I want you to kill me," she hissed softly. "I want you to choke me out until I can't breathe any longer, or smother me with your hands until my body goes limp."

The fan obeyed Lexia's command, wrapping their arms around her neck and tightening their grip slowly. Lexia moaned softly, arching her back and pushing her chest towards them as if she couldn't get enough of the sensation.

"That's it..." Lexia murmured weakly, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Just keep going..."

As Lexia became increasingly unresponsive, the fan felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through their veins. They released their hold on her neck slightly, but continued to strangle her slowly.

Meanwhile, Lexia's hand moved between her thighs, rubbing herself frantically as she felt the life leaving her body. "Yes...yes..."

As Lexia began to lose consciousness, she struggled weakly against the fan's grasp on her throat. Her voice grew hoarse and strained, but she didn't seem to be able to break free from their grip. Despite this, she kept moaning and writhing beneath them, unable to resist the intense pleasure she was experiencing.

With a final burst of strength, Lexia managed to gasp out one last word before everything went black.

“…fuck~…”

The fan continued to strangle her even after she stopped moving, relishing in the feeling of power they held over her lifeless body.

As Lexia's body went limp and her breathing stilled, the fan noticed that she was still squirming in between her legs. It seemed like she was experiencing an intense orgasm despite being dead, which only added to their arousal.

The fan released their grip on Lexia's neck, allowing her corpse to slump to the side. They stayed kneeling between her legs, savoring the warmth of her body and the lingering scent of death that surrounded them.

The fan gazed down at Lexia's lifeless form with a mix of satisfaction and desire. They couldn't help but feel tempted to fuck her dead body, knowing that she wouldn't be able to protest or fight back against them.

They pulled out their cock and positioned themselves above her still-opened legs, thrusting deeply into her cold flesh without any resistance from her. As they pounded away inside her lifeless body, they licked her fingers clean of any residual fluids left behind from her final moments.

Their movements grew faster and more desperate as they neared climax, and they finally let out a loud cry of release as they emptied themselves inside Lexia's dead body.

"I regret nothing…!”

After finishing inside Lexia's dead body, the fan carefully positioned her limbs into a classic hanging pose commonly associated with suicides. Her legs were bent at the knees and her arms were stretched out above her head, creating a striking image of death.

Feeling satisfied with their work, the fan stood up and adjusted Lexia's position slightly before stepping back and admiring their handiwork. They took one last look at her lifeless form, now posed as if she had taken her own life, and then turned to leave the dressing room.

As they walked out into the hallway, the sound of applause echoed from outside the door. Lexia's final concert had ended, and her devoted fans were eagerly waiting to see their idol one last time.



Name: Maria
Age: 28
Character: A childhood crush now turned to a loner after losing touch for years, but after you moved back to town, she’s been latched onto you, feelings still the same after all these years.
Setting: She confesses, not only that she loves you, but wants you to fulfill her ultimate fantasy, to be executed by the one that she loves.
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