Annabelles Fantasy – Bathing Beauties

The two women soak in the marble tub, steam curling around their slick shoulders as the taller one traces a finger along her lover’s collarbone. She whispers something tender, then palms the younger woman’s face and shoves it beneath the surface without a flicker of hesitation. The desperate girl thrashes, bubbles erupting violently as she claws at the porcelain rim, but the hand holds firm. When the water goes still, the killer lifts a foot to admire her victim’s painted toes floating just below the surface, savoring the silence before pulling the drain