The nunja pulls the wire taut like a serpent striking its prey. The tether bites into the intruder’s neck, cinching with deadly precision. She claws at her throat in a panic—only to realize the air is already gone. The garotte's wires hum with tension. A smug grin creeps across the nun while she holds her hands steady.
A few thrusts will seal the kill for the nun. Her victim twitches beneath her, helpless and pierced. But she drives her hips forward in sacred rhythm, each thrust part of a merciless divine ritual. She can feel the intruder’s legs quake, trembling harder with every pulse of devotion.
Futa Assassins V Original Renders
1) Her Favorite Part
2) Snap
3) Pest Control
4) Buttplug Betrayal
5) Execution