Stocking 3

Zoey is getting ready for a date night, dressing up and putting her makeup on wearing a jacket and skirt over her lingerie which she will surprise her date with. Since her marriage ended Zoey has not gone on many dates, but is ready now to put herself back out there. She stands in front of the mirror and applies powder and lipstick in order to doll up her face. What Zoey doesn't know is that an invader has made his way into her house and watches her get ready from inside the closet. The man was sent by Zoey’s ex-husband to eliminate her and end the alimony bills for good with a dose of violent revenge. While Zoey is distracted finishing up her look in the mirror, the intruder creeps out of the closet door and creeps to the bed, snatching up one of the flesh colored stockings laid out to complete Zoey’s outfit. The woman is oblivious as the intruder sneaks back into hiding, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Zoey completes her lipstick and blows herself a kiss in the mirror. She does a spin in front of the mirror and steps over to her bed to put the stockings on. She slides one foot into the stocking that is there and rolls it up her leg, pulling it tight to her body. Zoey reaches for the other stocking and discovers it is no where to be found. She stand up confused and looks around the bed, checking under the sheets and beneath the box spring. Unable to locate the garment Zoey stands still and thinks about where it could be. The masked intruder sees the perfect opportunity and creeps up slowly behind the oblivious woman. Before Zoey knows what is happening, the stocking held taught between the intruders gloved hands is wrapped tight around her throat and pulled hard.

Zoeys eyes open wide and she tries to scream out but the intruder pulls tight on the garment and crushes the sound in her throat. A struggle ensues, the intruder following Zoey’s every movement as she tries to pull free but only makes the ligature wrap tighter around her neck. The intruder manhandles her across the room, pushing her up against the wall and forcing Zoey to watch herself in the mirror as she is strangled ruthlessly. Her eyes roll and cross while her tongue is forced to stick out from the incredible pressure placed on her airway. During the struggle the attacker kicks Zoey in the back on the legs and forces his to her knees on the floor. The terrified woman tries to get up but her knees buckle under her as she is continuously choked from behind. The attacker remains standing, pulling the ligature upwards and increasing the pressure. Zoey can barely lift her hands up to clutch at the stocking wrapped around her delicate throat. Her eyes roll and cross and her tongue protrudes out of her mouth while the intruder pulls it tight and exerts all of his strength into the deadly force. Zoey can do little but submit to the attacker’s will as she is choked out on her knees.

Zoey’s head starts to dip as her focus fades in and out from the killing force. The attacker uses this opening to hoist her up and throw Zoey onto the nearby bed. The woman ends up face down on the bed while her attacker stands up behind her keeping his grip tight on the stocking that strangles her. Zoeys feet kick out into the air as she catches a breath and tries to cry for help. The stocking is re-tightened quick as the desperate woman grips at the ligature trying to make it looser. This just makes her assaulter pull all the tighter. Zoey’s head is thrown back as her legs spasm and her eyes roll into the back of her head. The intruder breathes heavy as he exerts with all his strength to forcefully end the life of this woman. Zoey kicks and hits at him with no effect, the pressure only gets more and more intense as she nears her final moment. The intruder arches his head back as pleasure envelopes his body the feeling of domination pushing him to hold on even harder. Zoey shakes and trembles as she is asphyxiated with her own stocking unable to free herself from his grip.

The strangler hops onto the bed next to his struggling victim, positioning himself beneath Zoey as he pulls the stocking tight around her throat. He arches back in exertion as he maintains his grip and ensures his victim has nowhere to go. Zoey kicks her feet up in the air, toes wiggling as she tries to get away from her killer, to no avail. The man follows her up when Zoey sits upright in an attempt to get off the bed. Her eyes twitch and roll as the movement only made the stocking tighter around her windpipe. The strangler yanks Zoey back onto the bed with force, holding the stocking tight and making sure she has no chance at escape. Her legs kick up in the air as her skirt hikes up and shows off her lingerie. Zoey’s hopes for a life after this event quickly diminish as she feels her body failing, limbs growing heavy and weak while her vision blurs and darkness closes in. Her body stops responding to her brain as she spasms and trembles, eyes wide and mouth gaping open. The strangler continues to pull even after the light leaves Zoey’s eyes and her consciousness fades into oblivion.

With a final grunt of exertion the strangler pulls the stocking with all his might, ensuring that Zoey’s sleep will be eternal. Her head limply follows the movement as he tugs at it to see if she responds. Finally the murderer lets go on the stocking and falls back onto the bed, exhausted but satisfied from the prolonged struggle. He looks over at his victim splayed out on the bed next to him, lifeless and limp. After a moment of reveling in his victory, the strangler sits up on the bed and methodically snaps Zoey’s neck with a loud crack, ensuring there is no chance at resuscitation. Twitches spasm out through Zoey’s body as her brain is officially extinguished. The strangler plays around with her dead body, running a hand along her face, dropping her limp arms in new positions, and lifting up her leg to feel every inch. The killer knows he might not have long, so he hurriedly covers Zoey’s corpse with the blanket on the bed and goes to leave the room. Before he exits the door, the strangler decides he might be able to spend some quality time with his victim before making his escape, so he shuts the door and creeps back to the bed…