1. The Last Conference


    Date: 12/27/2014, Categories: Fiction, Death, Male/Female, Murder, Necrophilia, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Snuff, Author: Vile Kyle, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Thursday, 8:00 pm “What a day!” Pam thought, as the last conference ended and she watched the parents walk out of her classroom. She just dreads the grueling parent teacher conferences. Even though she knows that her shapely legs, nice firm ass, well-formed breasts and slim athletic build help smooth out many sticky points that may arise. Frequently during conferences Pam has noticed the dads agreeing with her on every point as she catches them staring at her ass or breasts. School is closed tomorrow and she is so ready for this long weekend, already planning for a long hot bath, a bottle of wine and some time to herself. But Pam decides that she will stay a little longer tonight to get her classroom ready for Monday morning. Her long hot bath and bottle of wine will just have to wait. Thursday, 8:45 pm Max has been waiting for what seems like forever. “Where in the hell is she! The parent teacher conferences ended forty-five minutes ago.” Max complains as he checks the time on his watch. He is now starting to get cold and his legs are cramping-up. Suddenly Max hears footsteps coming this way. He reminds himself to be still, be quiet and that he is ready. He anticipates the car door opening but the footsteps continue on by and fade away. “Shit”, Max almost screams, his frustration building. “After all, how much can a man take”, this is the third time that the sounds of a woman’s footsteps have approached, only to pass by. Max has been following her for weeks. He first ...
    noticed her one morning at the coffee shop. He immediately became obsessed with her. He needed to have her. Her shapely legs, slim athletic build, nice firm ass and her movements drove him crazy. So he followed her, from the coffee shop to work, from work to the gym and from the gym to the grocery store. Learning Pam’s routines and schedules. Max wonders to himself if she ever became suspicious. Especially that one-day, when after her workout, she left her car unlocked while shopping and he stole her pantyhose from her gym bag. The very same pantyhose Max plans to use tonight. Thursday, 9:15 pm Pam mumbles to herself that she is tired and has done enough for tonight as she turns out her classroom lights, locks the door and heads for the parking lot. She wishes she had moved her car closer to the door when the conferences ended and there were still people around. The parking lot is deserted and it is dark. Pam begins to walk quickly as the dark lonely parking lot spooks her. Max hears footsteps again. They sound like a woman’s and he notices the pace is quick. Max’s heart rate also quickens as he anticipates the car door opening at any moment. He tries desperately to control his breathing as he fashions a ligature from the pantyhose that he stole last week from Pam’s gym bag. As Max tightens his grip on the pantyhose ligature the footsteps stop close to where Max is hiding. Pam opens the car door and in one smooth motion slides into the driver’s seat as she quickly closes the car ...
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