Death

[Durango24]

Hey guys,
does anyone have any pics of guys getting smothered to death, any comics, or stories? Those are really hard to come across. Thanks guys..

Sincerely,
Durango

[Trico]

This was the easiest story for me to find as per request. By Dark Rider, I think it was originally posted on Smother.com (http://www.smother.com)

[zfk18]

thanks

[Trico]

One more from the same source also by Dark Rider. I only have parts 1,2,3 and 6 to this story though.

I also suggest you visit Cactus Juggler's page (http://www.asstr.org/~cactusjuggler/) and read Date Rapist Revenge. I think there are others there also that have death in them.

[Durango24]

Gracias, amigos.
Anything else? :]

[Trico]

Well, they succeeded in making it a real pain to attach stories as I can no longer attach zip files for some reason. The stories' original format is html which I also cannot attach, and each segment of the story being longer than 1k I cannot paste it into here either without dividing it further. However, I was able to copy and paste the stories into text files which are attached. Smother Warriors by Dark Rider from Smother.com (http://www.smother.com)

Thank you Dark Rider and Cactus Juggler for the great stories.

[smotherman]

Durango24

I`ve found a interesting yahoo group,The only bad thing is the :Moderator: is only excepting women into his yahoo group,I`m thinking about changing my gender on yahoo profile to get in :D


The moderator is descriminating against men,The front page photo looks awesome,


So this is for any women on this forum who wants to join this yahoo group, or men to change your gender on your yahoo profile to get admitted into his group.LOL...


http://groups.yahoo.com/group/womenkillingmen



Peace
Smotherman

[Durango24]

Hey Smotherman,

I'm all finished. I've now officially been converted to a female.
Have you done the same?

Sincerely,
Durango

... I think I broke a nail! :eek:

[smotherman]

Durango24


Yeah i did the same...LOL although i hate lying on profiles,That group front page looked awesome,I had to join.

I`m going in for :Pedicule: next week.LOL I chipped 2 toe-nails:D :D LOL



Peace
Smotherman

[Goddessrache]

Here's a story you may or may not enjoy. It was written by someone who used to severely smother:


The Promising Student.
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Once the rest of the students had left the classroom, Miss Carter turned to Craig and said, 'You will fail your exam unless you agree to some extra tuition. Wait for me here at five, when all your other lectures have finished and I'll go through some private revision with you.' With that, Miss Carter left the classroom.
Craig remained at his desk puzzled by the request. At five he returned to the classroom. Miss Carter was waiting, her coat on.
_ 'Right. Come with me,' she said. I'll take you back you my apartment. We can work in more comfort there. Craig followed his teacher out of the college and to her car. He sat in silence as they drove for twenty minutes. Once at her apartment, she showed him into the lounge and told him to sit down. 'Would you like a beer before we start?'
'Yes please,' said Craig. He reached into his bag and fetched out a notepap and pen. He glanced around at the photographs of male torsos hanging on the walls.
Miss Carter returned and handed her student a bottle of beer. She sat beside him on the sofa and slipped off her shoes.
Craig was eighteen, old enough to be aroused by beautiful older women. He had sensed a long time ago that his lecturer had a soft spot for him. Now he was convinced that she had not brought him back to her flat to give him extra lessons in psychology.
'Drink up' she said.
Craig raised the bottle to his lips and drank down the cold beer.
'Now then, Craig.' she said. 'I am sure that you are aware that you are a very handsome young man. Physically you are at your peak and you have a beautiful body.'
Craig flushed. He didn't know what to say. He and his fellow students had often talked about the mysterious and sexy Miss Carter, but no one could have imagined that she would ever come on to any of her students.
'I er.....' Suddenly Craig began to feel drowsy. He found himself slouching back into the sofa as every muscle in his body felt weak. Through heavy eyelids he saw Miss Carter smiling at him, appearing unconcerned about his condition. His arms fell to his sides. The beer bottle slipped from his fingers. There was nothing he could do but slip slowly away from consciousness. Moments before he passed out, he was aware of Miss Carter reaching over and undoing the buckle of his belt.
_ Ten minutes later, as she was tying a knot in the black plastic bag containing Craig's clothes and belongings, she looked across to admire his naked body, lying peacefully on the floor of her lounge. She left the bag in the corner and left the room, returning moments later with a thick roll of black tape, a very large clear plastic bag and a hoover. She too was now naked. She knelt down on the floor, rolled Craig onto his belly and bound his wrists tightly together with the black tape. She moved down to his fine smooth legs and strapped his ankles together. Getting him into the large clear plastic bag was much more difficult. She moved him onto his back again, lifted his upper body and pulled the bag down over his head and upper torso. Then she lay him back down and lifted his legs high enough so that his bum was off the floor. This part was hard, but after a bit of a struggle, she was able to pull the plastic bag down over his pelvis and legs and down to his feet. Once he was completely inside the bag, she fetched over the hoover. The plastic bag was much longer than the body inside it. She gathered up the end of the bag and started to tape it round the nozzle of the hoover. As she was wrapping the black tape round the plastic, she glanced again at her favourite student. He was still unconscious. The plastic lay loosely over his face, rising and falling a little with Craig's breathing.
Once the bag was sealed airtight round the nozzle of the hoover, she was more or less ready. She left the room and returned with a piece of string. She crouched over Craig again and gripped his cock and balls through the plastic. The bag was loose enough to allow her to wrap the string tight round the base of his balls. Once she had knotted the string she began to caress his plastic covered cock. Slowly, as it grew, she watched Craig gradually regain consciousness. She saw his eyes flicker open and then his entire body jerk, as he realized that he was tied up inside a large plastic bag.
'What the fuck..!' he yelped.
'Ssshhhhh' she said. I'll let you out soon. She lifted herself over him until she was kneeling astride his pelvis. She let go of his cock for a moment and let it rub against her clitoris. She caressed his shoulders through the plastic, and ran her fingers gently over his face.
'Just enjoy it, Craig.'
Although Craig's cock was erect, he still protested, saying he couldn't breathe. All the time he kept having to twist his head to stop the plastic falling tight against his mouth each time he sucked in air. She ignored him, preferring to squeeze his plastic -coated nipples, and to rub her clitoris harder against the thick rod of his cock.
_ 'NO! GET OFF! LET ME GO!' he cried, now hot and sweaty inside the bag, and desperate for oxygen.
'Don't you want to make love to your psychology tutor?' she asked, smiling down at him, watching his terrified eyes through the clear plastic mask. She slipped his plastic covered cock inside her cunt and pushed down hard, to feel it deep inside her. He started to squirm and twist, trying to buck her off. Still he shouted, although now his cries were sounding more muffled from inside the bag. At that point she lent back, reached over to the hoover and switched it on.
Suddenly all the air inside the bag was sucked out and the plastic bag immediately clung very tight around every contour of Craig's body. His beautiful face was now shiny and smooth. The smooth clear plastic stuck tight to his open mouth, squashing his nose into his face.
'Mmmmmmmm' she moaned as she rocked her pelvis in order to enjoy his thick cock moving in and out of her wet cunt.
His struggling increased as he fought for air. He sucked the plastic deep into his mouth and tried to bite open a hole, but the plastic was too tough to break. The sight of him vacuum-wrapped soon made her come and she groaned with pleasure, feeling the hotness of his body through the soft plastic. The hoover engine whined in the background .
The beautiful student began to die. His terrified plastic coated eyes looked up at her. His movements gradually became less jerky and violent. She continued to rock her pelvis, knowing that her orgasms would continue for as long as he was alive and his cock was hard.
Finally the young student's head fell back and his body stopped moving. She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips, before climbing off and switching off the hoover.
She poured herself a whisky, lit a cigarette and sat on the arm of the sofa, looking down at the pale smooth-skinned body lying very still inside the bag. It was a beautiful sight.
She finished the cigarette and fetched more plastic bags. These were large black bin- liners. It took a while to slip Craig's cold plastic wrapped body into the black rubbish sacks, but eventually he was completely enclosed. She strapped the shiny black plastic tight to his body with thick black tape. When this was complete, she stood up to admire her shiny black neatly wrapped package.
In the morning the garbage men will collect the huge wheelie bin outside her apartment and in it, lying half-buried amongst the rotting food and other plastic bags of other garbage, will be Craig.
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(Daniel Guy.)
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[smotherman]

GoddessRache


Excellent story,Thank you so much for posting it.


Peace
Smotherman

[mrbloo]

That was a very erotic story GodessRache, thanks!

mrbloo

[Durango24]

Wow, nice story.
Now all we need is one that has them dying to facesitting.
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D

[Durango24]

These girls on this Yahoo! club really mean buisness! :eek: