It looks like someone won't have enough strength

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It looks like someone won't have enough strength
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i need to choke someone out until they're passed out and their lips are going blue , i want to watch them struggle beneath me as they realise they can't get any air into their lungs , i want to feel them kick , claw , and bite me in their attempt to fight me off . i want to watch the way they go slack when they realise they can't do anything , that they're helpless .
Kisses that mean death.
Sirens kissing their prey as they drag them to the deep, letting the ocean seal their union.
Vampire kissing their victims as the bitten victim chokes on their own blood.
Snake-like monsters kissing their prey as they force the last bit of breath from their lungs.
Victims pleading for mercy as their words are swallowed up by tongues and lips and lust.
Kisses that mean death.
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there’s something about the way the body starts to shut down without air that is just so delicious. the initial fight, the tears welling up as their mouth opens, desperate gasps as your grip tightens. hands clawing uselessly, the hits getting weaker and less coordinated as their eyes start to glaze over. the way their body bucks, legs kicking aimlessly as their face twitches involuntarily, their brain sending any signal they can to try and achieve the end goal of a single, aching breath. the final wave of strength they get before their brain shuts down completely, eyelids fluttering as their eyes roll back, arms limp at their side.
you take a moment to admire them, in all their pliant, mailable glory, before you pinch off their nose and tilt their head back, blowing the air you’d denied back into them so you can start the process again.