POV - Stocking 4

Ashley is getting ready for a night out, laying out her outfit options on her bed as she decides what to get changed into. She tries out a skirt combo, then a colorful sundress. She decides on the dress and steps to the other side of the room to get changed. While she is not looking, an intruder has made his way into her home and snatches up one of the stocking laid on the bed. Ashley changes into her little dress and walks back to the bed to put on her stockings. She grabs the first one and slides it up one leg, pulling it taught so it covers the whole leg. The hidden intruder watches from inside her closet, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Ashley is unable to locate her other stocking where she had left it, so she stands up and looks around the room. Checking the covers on the bed, the nightstand, getting on her knees and bending down to check under the bed. She stands up thinking about where the stocking could have gone to, unaware that the closet door is opening behind her and the stocking is about to find its way back to her. The POV Killer holds the black stocking taught between his hands, approaching Ashley's vulnerable neck stealthily from behind.

Before Ashley can notice or react, the killer loops the stockings around her throat and pulls with all his strength. Her eyes go wide in terror as the sudden pressure squeezes her neck tight. She looks right into the POV camera, her expression of surprised terror as the killer strangles her hard with her stocking. She whelps and whimpers, trying to grip at the stocking and catch a breath but the killer holds on too tightly to let a breath escape. She looks into the camera, silently begging her attacker stop and let her live but she will find no mercy today. The killer manhandles his victim, forcing her towards the mirror she was checking her outfits in moments earlier. Now she is forced to witness her own demise as the killer pulls the stocking tight from behind. She struggles wildly, trying to break free. The attacker follows her every move back and forth, remaining firmly in control. He presses up against her from behind while he continues to choke her by pulling at the stocking with all his strength. She shakes back and forth desperate for the strangling to end, but it only seems to get tighter and tighter around her neck.

Her legs buckle out from under her and Ashley ends up on her knees, still facing the mirror and watching her own reflection as her expressions go wide from the crushing force around her neck. She clutches at the stocking while the killer hunches over her and pulls it hard. She looks into the POV camera directly, pleading with her eyes for this terror to end. But the only way it ends is when Ashley has no more breath left at all. He moves the view of the POV right up on her face, capturing every detail of her fatal struggling. The killer stands back upright and yanks at the stocking, pulling Ashley face down onto the bed they are next to. Her feet kick up the air as she crawls forward on the bed, pulling at the stocking to try and get a grip. The attacker holds on tightly from behind while Ashley's legs kick wildly up into the air.

The killer holds Ashley face down on the bed as she wiggles back and forth. He crosses the stockings so the grip is tight as can be while she struggles fruitlessly. Pushing up at the bed, trying to turn around, Ashley finds there is no reprieve from her violent demise. Her legs keeps sliding on the bed as she kicks and rolls trying to get a grip, her dress hikes itself up her thighs and shows off her grey underwear while she struggles. The killer gets his POV right up on her face as Ashley gives in to the struggle, her eyes rolling wildly up into the back of her head. The killer kneels down in front of her so as to witness Ashley's every expression on her way to the grave. She looks into the POV cam accusingly, wishing that her killer would stop hurting her so much. Instead he simply pulls on the stocking tighter and tighter, enjoying his victims energetic struggling. Drool spits up out of her mouth while the killer watches. Ashley is in shock as she starts to lose control of some of her body functions. The killer knows she is nearing her end, and he stands upright to get a good view of her struggling body, letting Ashley flip onto her back for her final struggles. Her legs slide against the bed, one in stocking and one bare. Her head is held out over the side of the bed as she is strangled, looking for any hope of escape. Her eyes rolling wildly, her mouth gaping open and shut, her hands clawing at the arms of her ruthless attacker. Some more saliva spills out from her mouth as her struggles grow increasingly weaker. Soon enough the fight leaves Ashley entirely as her consciousness fades away. Her struggles cease haltingly, then one arms flops backwards off the bed, nearly bringing the whole body with it. The killer hangs on tight, finishing off the strangling while Ashley's head dangles over the end of the bed.

After holding on for a long while to make sure she is finished, the killer lets go of the stocking and moves his hands to play around with Ashley's face, arms, and legs. Manipulating her dead body and gazing close into her lifeless eyes. He pulls at the stocking still wrapped tight around her throat before moving down to slide his hand over the stocking adorning her leg. He continues to run his hands along her body, picking up her feet and looking at them closely. After a while he hoists Ashley's dead body up to the other side of the bed, lifting her limp form towards the pillows and headboard. He hops on to the bed next to Ashley, cuddling her body closely while some warmth still remains. He uses his gloved fingers to play with her mouth, sliding his fingers between her lips and rubbing her tongue and cheek while her eyes remain open in a death stare. As the killer runs his hand along the stocking and Ashley's body, he hears a noise somewhere nearby. Not taking any chances getting caught, he rushes off from the bed and escapes the crime scene, leaving Ashley laid out dead in her bed. All dressed up and nowhere to go.