Ellie's last day in the office

mf, strangle, necrophilia, commission

"She's doing it again."

Slowly, without any urgency Patrick rolled his chair closer to the window, while keeping a slightly bored expression on his face. Alan was already at the window, sipping his coffee. Both men were in their thirties, both wore expensive suits and shirts. It was Patrick's office, but could as well be Alan's - the interiors were designed by the same high class designer team matching the status of a wealthy investment firm.

"Her name's Ellie, right?"

"Does it really matter?"

The object of their attention was in the office building across the street. A young woman was at her table in the office. There were many other desks with computers - an average open plan workspace, likes of which probably filled every floor of the building. However, the young lady both men were ogling through the large windows, was alone. There was a good reason for their interest.

"Girl must be absolutely horny," remarked Alan, and sipped from his cup again.

Ellie from the office across the street definitely had no idea that somebody could be watching her. She was very busy. Ellie was slouching on her office chair, with her bum balancing on the edge. Ellie's tight black pants were pushed down, bunched at her ankles over her black high heel shoes, along with her white panties. Her right hand was on her crotch, rubbing an egg vibrator at her pussy between her pale legs. Her left hand was rubbing her breast through her white button up shirt. Through her foggy from arousal eyes Ellie was watching a video on her monitor, where two women - one white, other black African - were kissing and rubbing their naked breasts together. Ellie's mouth was half open, she breathed unevenly and energetically rubbed the vibrator on her clit.

"How old do you think our blondie is?" Patrick asked, tinkering with his cufflinks.

"Barely legal? I give her 19-20. Teenager levels of horny."

Meanwhile in the office across the street Ellie was approaching orgasm. Her eyes were closed, the computer screen couldn't hold her attention anymore. Ellie stretched her long legs, her body trembled with pleasure, until she stopped. She stood still for a second, then slowly removed the egg from her pussy.

"There you go, good little lesbian cunt," Patrick said to himself. "Lucky us, everyone else must be on some business trip or something like that."

"She has done the show every day since Monday, but that could change soon," Alan said. "You still want to do the thing? Before it's too late?"

Ellie was cleaning the wetness off her pussy and inner thighs with paper towel. When she was done, she stood up and pulled her panties back, then her black pants. Her ass was pointing at the window, for Patrick and Alan to see.

"Damn, that must be so tight," Patrick remarked. "All right, lets pay their office a visit."

Ellie had a smile on her face. Somehow middle of the day was the time she felt exceptionally horny. It was a lucky occasion that everyone was away on business trip, and her boss had decided that despite being new, Ellie was competent enough to be left managing the office for the whole week. Without any witnesses, her horniness took over and all she wanted to do was to rub her pussy right at her working chair, while watching videos of cute girls kissing. The spiciness of satisfying herself at her workplace, without anyone's knowledge, only heightened her arousal. Today, after making herself happy again, Elly felt extraordinarily good, almost literaly glowing from inside.

Feeling having too many strands falling on her face, Ellie went to the bathroom, let her bleached blonde hair loose in front of the mirror and brushed it. She then pulled her hair into a ponytail, spun it up and fastened in place, pulled out some front hair. Satisfied with her messy bun of blonde hair, Ellie showed her naughty self a tongue in the mirror and, with a spring in her step, went back to her desk. She had some work to do, before she started to feel horny again.

When Ellie returned to the empty office space, something felt wrong. There was something was in the air, like a whiff of a male perfume. Not suspecting anything, Ellie sat in her chair, ready to dig into documents on her computer. The smell of perfume suddenly felt stronger. Ellie started to look around when somebody behind her threw a silk tie over her head and tightened it around her neck.

"Eeeek!" she managed to let out a high pitched scream.

The scream ended, as Patrick tightened his tie around the blonde girl's throat. Ellie was forcefully lifted from her chair. At first she tried to kick. Alan appeared in front of the girl, and pushed with his whole body at her. Ellie was sandwiched between two men, so that she couldn't move her body at all. Alan grabbed her crotch and rubbed her pussy through the fabric of her pants.

"Hi, Ellie! How is your horny cunt doing?"

She tried to claw at the tie, but couldn't get her fingers between it and her neck. Ellie's world was becoming dark, but when she was at the brink of passing out, Patrick made the grip looser. She gasped for air.

"Don't pass out yet, little girl," Patrick was whispering into her ear.

Oxygen deprived Ellie couldn't resist with the same force as before. She was clawing, legs were kicking, but only barely. She was ready to fall on the ground, but two warmth emitting men's bodies, much stronger than her, had wedged her in place. Alan's hands were massaging her brests. The tie tightened again, and again Ellie felt the darkness coming, before Patrick let her take in a little bit of air.

"Now it's my turn!"

Alan grabbed the ends of the tie and tightened it, while looking straight into Ellie's eyes. Patrick wrapped his hand around her chest from behind, pressing her boobs at her body. His other hand went from the back, slid over her butt and forcefully massaged her pussy from behind. Ellie didn't have any hope to fight back. She was ready to let the both men do whatever they wanted with her body, as long as they let her live. With this last thought Ellie's mind went black. Ellie's face was turning purple, her eyes rolled back, showing only the whites through the half-covered eyelids.

"I think the little lesbian bitch is dead."

Patrick lifted Ellie without effort and put her back on her chair. He then calmly took off his jacket and folded it on the nearby table.

Ellie sat in a pose befitting lifeless doll, with her head hunched hunched forward, strands of hair hanging over her face. A good portion of her tongue hung out of her slack-jawed mouth, and a drop of translucent saliva hung from the very tip of the tongue. Alan leaned over and licked the saliva off girl's tongue. He straightened up and impatiently unzipped his pants, letting his hard dick out. Patrick didn't let the opportunity pass, grabbed Ellie by the hair and pulled her head to his side. He showed his fuck ready dick into Ellie's mouth.

"You should have been faster, bucko," he said to his somewhat disappointed partner with a smirk.

Ellie's head bobbed up and down over Patrick's member.

"You know, we should agree on rules how we'll share the bitch."

"Maybe for the next time. Here it'll be first-come-first-served."

Alan angrily swept the monitor off the desk.

"Just put her on the table!"

Patrick shrugged, which meant something like "why not", lifted Ellie again and placed her on the desk, where she landed flat on her back. Alan ripped Ellie's shirt open, reavealing a white bra, covering her small pale A-cup breasts. He pulled the bra down and hungrily started sucking the dead girl's nipples. Meanwhile Patrick removed girl's high-heels and pulled down Ellie's black pants, revealing tight white panties, that covering girl's pussy mound. Patrick started rubbing his dick between her small feet with pinkish soles. The feet were sexy, but he wanted to be the first man inside Ellie's pussy. Patrick pulled the girl towards him by the legs, and pushed the panties to the side.

Alan gritted his teeth seeing how Patrick's stiff dick pushed inside the soft pussy. He didn't get to be first again! Hastily he pushed Ellie's head closer, and stuck his dick inside the girl's open mouth. Two men fucked the her, only their moans and grunts interrupted the silence. Patrick came first. His dick slipped out of Ellie's shaved pussy and shot ropes of thick cum over her slightly darker pussy lips and snow white panties. Patrick continued to slowly rub his still hard, veiny dick over the soft cunt. Ellie's little clit was faintly sticking out between the lips - useless to its dead owner, but cute nontheless. Alan shot his load too, directly inside Ellie's mouth. Most of his load poured out on the table.

Without saying anything to each other - their minds seemed to automatically switch to the same wavelength - Patrick and Alan spun the dead body around, so that Patrick now had access to Ellie's mouth and Alan to her cunt. One pulled off Ellie's white bra, making her hands flip over her head and hang down over the table edge. Other completely removed her already cum stained panties. Ellie was finally fully naked. Her head hung over the edge as her mouth was impaled by Patrick's dick, while he massaged her little round boobs. Alan at last had his long awaited access to Ellie's pussy. His dick penetrated the pussy - he somehow didn't mind anymore that the hole was already used by Patrick. Patrick fucked Ellie's mouth, producing loud thumps when his balls hit her on the forhead. He pulled out and came over the dead girls nipples. Alan pulled the body closer and held it in place, while he, balls deep inside Ellie's cunt, unloaded himself for the second time, filling the girl to the brim.

Not feeling done yet, the men turned Ellie on her belly. Her little round butt jiggled as the body flopped over. Girl's hair bun was long destroyed, her blonde hair was wiping the floor as her head hung over the edge. Alan used the opportunity to at last be the first at the unused butthole. He sunk his fingers into Ellie's buttocks, and pushed his cockhead inside the tiny virginal ass. After first push his dick went in, expanding Ellie's insides. Alan's thrusts were slow, overcoming the resistance every time. He didn't last for long. Alan came for the third time, then, with heavy breathing, pulled his softened dick out of Ellie's well-lubed butthole. In the meantime Patrick wrapped Ellie's blonde hair around his dick and stroke it. He came soon, covering the girl's back from her neck to her butt with the third portion of his jizz.

Both Alan and Patrick were spent. Dead Ellie was used up too. Her cute body was naked, covered with two men's drying cum. The cum was on her back, all around her pussy, on her round A-cups and nipples, her face, in her hair, it was dripping from her mouth, from her cunt and from her asshole. All her holes were well used and stretched.

"That was pretty good," said Alan under breath.

"I have become fond of the young lady. I'll take her home," replied Patrick.

"What the fuck!" Alan almost roared. "I have the same rights to her as you!"

"Heads or tails then?"

Patrick fetched a coin from his pocket.

"Heads."

Patrick flipped the coin, caught it and landed it with a smack on Ellie's butt.

"What do you know? Tails!" Patrick remarked with satifaction.

"Fuck! I'm out, not gonna help you carry her!"

"All right then, I'll just get the bodybag from my car," Patrick calmly said.

Alan was already walking out of the office.

He had got what he wanted and didn't need to spend more time here.

Patrick got the corpse to his car unnoticed. Only Ellie's scattered clothes and dried puddles of cum on her desk, still bearing impressions of the outlines of her body, reminded that Ellie ever worked at this office. When Patrick got to his home in an affluent suburban neighbourhood, he unloaded the bodybag from his car. As the first thing he took Ellie to the shower. He let the water wash away all the dried cum that was covering the girl. Ellie stared in the distance with unseeing eyes as Patrick soaped her body and brushed her wet hair back. His dick was hard again. Patrick lifted the girl a bit by the arms and inserted his dick into her mouth. Wet gurgles came from Ellie's throat as he fucked it under the pleasant stream of water. After relieving his balls inside his dead fuckdoll Patrick wrapped her in a large towel and lifted her on his shoulder. He looked in the mirror, where Ellie's ass was reflecting in the steamed over glass, offering a clear view at her butthole and pussy. Both holes were expanded compared to their natural, alive state.

"Ellie, I look forward to every time you will make me cum today," Patrick told her with a smile.

Patrick carried the fuckdoll to the living room, then put on a robe, as the food he had ordered just arrived. Returned, Patrick put Ellie on her back on his kitchen table and arranged the food on top of her. He had ordered sushi rolls and sashimi, so it only was natural to try out the homemade Nyotaimori. Of course, usually people would eat from the body of a living Japanese woman, not cute dead blonde lesbians, but his way made the food taste better. Patrick's tasted the roll, with his other hand caressing Ellie's lifeless pussy. The sushi was delicious. It always made him feel horny, and tonight wasn't an exception. Patrick ate more. Ellie's little clit was protruding through her pussy lips, teasing him, and he pinched her little dead love button with chopsticks. It was like a tasty cherry he could munch on for a dessert. Eating wasn't on Patrick's mind anymore. He kissed and licked Ellie's springy clit, while fingering her pussy, then flipped the girl over, making the rest of the food fly to the side. Patrick's stiff dick entered fuckdoll's asshole, and he energetically pounded her, loudly smacking at her butt cheeks. The hole was still quite tight, and soon made him capitulate. He filled Ellie's butt with his cum, and moaned with pleasure. It had been a very satisfying dinner.

Patrick carried his fuckdoll to the couch and switched the TV on. He watched his favourite TV show, in which tired detectives were fruitleslly pursuing a millionaire playboy serial killer. Ellie was laying at his side, with her head propped at his hairy chest. Her lips were almost kissing his nipple, and Patrick was hugging the naked fuckdoll with one hand, slowly caressing her small round boobs. His dick slowly rose from the folds of his robe. He tugged at it couple times, then lovered Ellie's head by her hair onto the tip of his dick. The man masturbated with her head while enjoying the show. After a slow and long blowjob session his dick erupted. Patrick let Ellie rest her head over his crotch with his member in the mouth until the end of the episode.

It was getting late and the time for the owner to part from his fuckdoll was coming near. Patrick looked at Ellie. She had been strangled and then used to sexually satisfy the man's dick repeatedly in any possible way. Her body even now with all the cum inside was cute and sexy. Patrick felt sad about needing to get rid from Ellie. She needed one last fuck. He lifted Ellie on his arms and carried the girl to his bedroom, placed the girl on the large bed, spread-eagle, and crawled on top of her. This last time Patrick was gently making love to his fuckdoll. Ellie deserverd it. He kissed her face, her mouth, her neck and breasts. His hands caressed her hair, her hands and thighs. Patrick's dick, stiff again, softly entered Ellie's pussy. He thrusted in slow waves, while rubbing his body over her, feeling Ellie's nipples touch his chest. The thrusts became faster and faster, until Patrick came again, for the last time tonight. He rolled over and kissed Ellie on her cheek.

"Thank you, dear."

It was dark outside, when Patrick put on pants and carried the fuckdoll out of the house. He opened the lid of a garbage can, lifted Ellie on both hands and dropped her down. Girl's body fell between trashbags, folded in two, making her cute feet stick upwards with her blonde head poking between them. Patrick gave Ellie one last look and covered the can with the lid.