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Crime House Fantasy Studio (also Crime House & Crime House and Dark Rooms) is independent production company with female death fetish orientation.
Crime House does very erotic stuff, but not porn. Why we advice to offer our videos?
1. SEXY VICTIM-ACTRESSES ONLY
2. REALISTIC DEATH SITUATIONS
3. GREAT ACTING
4. CSGFX EFFECTS
5. NEW MODELS EVERY WEEK
6. ALL DEATH FETISH GENRES
7. NOT PORN BUT VERY-VERY EROTIC AND HOT
8.RUSSIAN AND EAST EUROPE HOT MODELS
9. WE DO KNOW HOW TO PLAY SEXY DEATH
10. ALL MOVIES ARE MADE IN VERY HIGH QUALITY
Featuring 965 Clips / 16587 minutes of video!
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-941.jpg "KNIFE DUELING - KNIFE DUELING
CUSTOM
STARRING: KEILA, KELLY, ALICE MIREN, MARYANN, MAX
Fetish Elements
Knives, Stabbing, Cat fighting to the death, Battle, Diver Outfits
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The man is seated in the chair, holding his gun and facing the rest of the room. There is a little bell on the armrest of his chair.
One team of girls is standing against one wall, the other stands against the opposite wall. The camera pans over the girls and you can see a mixture of fear and excitement on their faces. On a table against the third wall are two pairs of knives.
The man gets up and walks over to the black team with two straws in one hand. He offers them one girl. She draws the long straw, so that the other, with a resigned expression, walks over to the table, picks up two knives and takes up her position. He walks over to the blue team, and this time the first girl to draw gets the short straw, so that she too takes up a pair of knives and takes up her combat position opposite the first girl.
The man sits down and rings his bell. The girls begin to fight. You can have them give one another flesh wounds before the black team member lands a knife in her opponent's belly. The blue girl cries out, dropping one knife. The black girl withdraws the knife, and the blue girl staggers drunkenly, raising her remaining knife to attack. But the black girl easily knocks it out of her hand and lands a knife below the blue girl's left breast. This time she leaves the knife there. the blue girl clutches it, and falls to her knees, coughing blood. The black girl gives here a kick and she falls on her back, still clutching the knife, and lies writhing, spasming and coughing blood until she dies. The black girl pulls out the knife and raises both arms above her head in a victory gesture. She resumes her place beside her team mate.
This time the remaining two team members know that it is their turn. They take up position and, when the man rings the bell, they begin to fight. Again you can have them inflict flesh wounds. But this time it is the blue girl who lands an upper thrust above her opponent's left breast. She follows through with a belly wound. The black girl drops both knives and falls drunkenly to her knees. The blue girl gets behind her, pulls her head back by the hair and cuts her throat. The black girl falls forward, spasming and coughing lots of blood until she dies. Now it is the blue girl who raises her arms in triumph.
Now the surviving girl from the black team gets up to face her new opponent. Both girls are disheveled, with flesh wounds. After some sparring and some more flesh wounds, the black girl, stepping backwards, trips against one of the dead girls. The blue girl seizes this moment to slash her opponent's side below the ribs. But the black girl regains her balance, attacking and landing two thrusts to the blue girl's belly. The blue girl falls on her back, her body shaking, apparently all but spent. Throwing one knife aside the black girl sits astride her. She throws her head back back in savage triumph and raises her remaining knife high with both hands, preparing to plunge it into her opponent's chest. But the blue girl, in a lightning gesture with her remaining strength, plunges a knife in below her opponent's left breast. The black girl's expression changes from triumph to pain to puzzlement, Her upper body rocks slightly forward and she coughs blood. The blue girl tries to laugh but only manages to cough blood. The black girl's expression goes blank and she falls forward. Both girls spasm, shiver and die. The camera pans over the four corpses.
The man lines up the corpses on their backs. The camera pans over them fully clothed. One by one he unzips their uniforms, revealing their breasts. Another camera pan. Then he strips their bodies for one last camera pan.")
![PERMISSION TO KILL - PERMISSION TO KILL
FETISH ELEMENTS
Shooting, Shooting to the chest, Shooting to the back, Death Stares, Blood from mouth, Dying At Lover’s Hands
CAST: Mira Green, Xena, Sally, Max, Alex
CUSTOM
«That is absolutely AMAZING! So sexy. I love the way the camera dwells on the corpses. Well done! You have surpassed yourselves».
The story starts as a man slips a key into the keyhole of an apartment front door and lets himself into the bedroom. Melissa (I will call her that here but you can call her whatever you like) comes rushing in from the bathroom, completely naked.
"What's Going on?" she cries. "Who are you? Get out or I will call the police."
The man draws a gun from his jacket and points it at her, putting his finger to his mouth to tell her to be quiet. He pulls from his outer jacket pocket an ID card which he shows to her. She sighs and goes quiet.
"What do you want?" she says softly.
"I need your help."
"Why would I want to help you?" she asks, as she opens a drawer, takes out a black bra and panty set. She puts on the panties, then the bra.
"Remember Fyodor xxx, the journalist who was investigating the business affairs of Dmitri xxx [use whatever name you want]? the one who was found on a dump with half his face missing?"
She looks at him, saying nothing, but knowing exactly what he means. He continues as she takes a pair of black stockings out of another drawer, sits down and puts them on.
"And Valeria xxx, wife of Sergei xxx, who wanted a divorce and was going to take him for millions? Her body was never found."
"How do you know I had anything to do with those?" Melissa cries. "You have no evidence."
"Oh we have evidence all right."
She takes a white bluse out of a wardrobe and puts it on. "Why haven't you arrested me then?" she asks as she takes a skirt out of another wardrobe and puts that on.
"Because we thought you might be useful to us some day"
She laughs. "So who is it you want killed?" She takes a pair of boots out of the bottom of a wardrobe and puts them on. The man takes a photograph out of his pocket.
"Maria and Katarina xxx", he says. "Daughters of Pyotr xxx. We've been warning him to lay off with his investigations. He's in the US so he's hard to reach. We told him that if he didn't back off his daughters would be in danger and he ignored the threat. So now we have to act on it."
"That's a bit extreme," she says.
"They're not innocent. They're helping him."
"What's in it for me?"
"Your fiancé, Rodion."
"What have you done with him?" she asks angrily.
"We've only let him out of jail."
Her phone rings. She picks it up excitedly. "Rodya, is that you?...You're out? That's great..."Yes I promise...I love you too baby...See you soon...kis, kiss."
"If you don't go through with it he goes back to jail. And it'll be a much worse jail this time."
"Okay, I'll do it. I guess I don't have much option."
"No, you don't."
"How do I know you won't kill me afterwards."
The man smiles. "You'll just have to trust us."
"I don't trust you," she replies, and you can see the conflict and fear in her face, "but I'll do it for Rodya. When do you want me to do it?"
"They're at home now."
"That's a bit sudden."
He hands her an envelope. "This is everything you need. Address, GPS coordinates, duplicate keys."
She takes the envelope from him, and you can still see the conflicting emotions in her face. "Well, I might as well get it done so."
The scene moves to a house (or apartment) where we see Melissa letting herself in at the front door. She moves to the kitchen, at the back of the house, and looks out the window. Satisfied that she has seen something she steps back behind the door. She takes her gun out of her handbag and fits a silencer on it.
The girls come in, talking and laughing, wearing tennis dresses and carrying rackets. Melissa emerges from her hiding place pointing the gun at them.
One girl screams and drops her racket before Melissa shoots her in the cleavage. She falls to the ground.
The second girl puts down her racket (on a table, counter, whatever is within her reach).
"I won't scream," she says quietly.
Melissa shoots her, also in the cleavage, and she falls. She walks over to where the girls are lying close to one another on the ground, on their backs, each clutching their wound with one hand, clearly in pain. They reach out the other hand to one another and touch. Melissa shoots each of them again in the left breast. One coughs up blood, then the other, then one by one they spasm and die. Melissa checks the pulse of each corpse then leaves through the front door.
As she steps outside a gun is pointed at her head. She turns to look. It's the man who came to her apartment. He takes her gun from hand softly. She looks into his eyes.
"Walk on," he says.
"I always knew," she says.
"Of course," he replies.
She turns away and begins to walk away. There is fear on her face but she tries to walk in a slow and measured way. When she has reached a certain distance the man shoots her in the back.
We see the wound in her back as she throws her arms up and grunts with pain. We see her from the front with a bigger stain from the exit wound on her chest. She staggers forward and collapses, rolling onto her back. She is choking and starts to cough blood.
As the camera dwells on her we see the shadow of another man approaching and standing over her.
"Rodya," she whispers. Then she spasms one last time, coughs up a little blood and ties.
The man bends down, holds her hand in both of his, takes it and presses it to his cheek, then lets it drop. He feels her neck, kisses her lips and walks away.
The first man walks up to the corpse. Bending down he wipes Melissa's gun and places it in her hand before walking away.
The camera pans over the corpse.](studio/images/permissiontokillcoverdsc-5bc.jpg "PERMISSION TO KILL - PERMISSION TO KILL
FETISH ELEMENTS
Shooting, Shooting to the chest, Shooting to the back, Death Stares, Blood from mouth, Dying At Lover’s Hands
CAST: Mira Green, Xena, Sally, Max, Alex
CUSTOM
«That is absolutely AMAZING! So sexy. I love the way the camera dwells on the corpses. Well done! You have surpassed yourselves».
The story starts as a man slips a key into the keyhole of an apartment front door and lets himself into the bedroom. Melissa (I will call her that here but you can call her whatever you like) comes rushing in from the bathroom, completely naked.
\"What's Going on?\" she cries. \"Who are you? Get out or I will call the police.\"
The man draws a gun from his jacket and points it at her, putting his finger to his mouth to tell her to be quiet. He pulls from his outer jacket pocket an ID card which he shows to her. She sighs and goes quiet.
\"What do you want?\" she says softly.
\"I need your help.\"
\"Why would I want to help you?\" she asks, as she opens a drawer, takes out a black bra and panty set. She puts on the panties, then the bra.
\"Remember Fyodor xxx, the journalist who was investigating the business affairs of Dmitri xxx [use whatever name you want]? the one who was found on a dump with half his face missing?\"
She looks at him, saying nothing, but knowing exactly what he means. He continues as she takes a pair of black stockings out of another drawer, sits down and puts them on.
\"And Valeria xxx, wife of Sergei xxx, who wanted a divorce and was going to take him for millions? Her body was never found.\"
\"How do you know I had anything to do with those?\" Melissa cries. \"You have no evidence.\"
\"Oh we have evidence all right.\"
She takes a white bluse out of a wardrobe and puts it on. \"Why haven't you arrested me then?\" she asks as she takes a skirt out of another wardrobe and puts that on.
\"Because we thought you might be useful to us some day\"
She laughs. \"So who is it you want killed?\" She takes a pair of boots out of the bottom of a wardrobe and puts them on. The man takes a photograph out of his pocket.
\"Maria and Katarina xxx\", he says. \"Daughters of Pyotr xxx. We've been warning him to lay off with his investigations. He's in the US so he's hard to reach. We told him that if he didn't back off his daughters would be in danger and he ignored the threat. So now we have to act on it.\"
\"That's a bit extreme,\" she says.
\"They're not innocent. They're helping him.\"
\"What's in it for me?\"
\"Your fiancé, Rodion.\"
\"What have you done with him?\" she asks angrily.
\"We've only let him out of jail.\"
Her phone rings. She picks it up excitedly. \"Rodya, is that you?...You're out? That's great...\"Yes I promise...I love you too baby...See you soon...kis, kiss.\"
\"If you don't go through with it he goes back to jail. And it'll be a much worse jail this time.\"
\"Okay, I'll do it. I guess I don't have much option.\"
\"No, you don't.\"
\"How do I know you won't kill me afterwards.\"
The man smiles. \"You'll just have to trust us.\"
\"I don't trust you,\" she replies, and you can see the conflict and fear in her face, \"but I'll do it for Rodya. When do you want me to do it?\"
\"They're at home now.\"
\"That's a bit sudden.\"
He hands her an envelope. \"This is everything you need. Address, GPS coordinates, duplicate keys.\"
She takes the envelope from him, and you can still see the conflicting emotions in her face. \"Well, I might as well get it done so.\"
The scene moves to a house (or apartment) where we see Melissa letting herself in at the front door. She moves to the kitchen, at the back of the house, and looks out the window. Satisfied that she has seen something she steps back behind the door. She takes her gun out of her handbag and fits a silencer on it.
The girls come in, talking and laughing, wearing tennis dresses and carrying rackets. Melissa emerges from her hiding place pointing the gun at them.
One girl screams and drops her racket before Melissa shoots her in the cleavage. She falls to the ground.
The second girl puts down her racket (on a table, counter, whatever is within her reach).
\"I won't scream,\" she says quietly.
Melissa shoots her, also in the cleavage, and she falls. She walks over to where the girls are lying close to one another on the ground, on their backs, each clutching their wound with one hand, clearly in pain. They reach out the other hand to one another and touch. Melissa shoots each of them again in the left breast. One coughs up blood, then the other, then one by one they spasm and die. Melissa checks the pulse of each corpse then leaves through the front door.
As she steps outside a gun is pointed at her head. She turns to look. It's the man who came to her apartment. He takes her gun from hand softly. She looks into his eyes.
\"Walk on,\" he says.
\"I always knew,\" she says.
\"Of course,\" he replies.
She turns away and begins to walk away. There is fear on her face but she tries to walk in a slow and measured way. When she has reached a certain distance the man shoots her in the back.
We see the wound in her back as she throws her arms up and grunts with pain. We see her from the front with a bigger stain from the exit wound on her chest. She staggers forward and collapses, rolling onto her back. She is choking and starts to cough blood.
As the camera dwells on her we see the shadow of another man approaching and standing over her.
\"Rodya,\" she whispers. Then she spasms one last time, coughs up a little blood and ties.
The man bends down, holds her hand in both of his, takes it and presses it to his cheek, then lets it drop. He feels her neck, kisses her lips and walks away.
The first man walks up to the corpse. Bending down he wipes Melissa's gun and places it in her hand before walking away.
The camera pans over the corpse.")
