The panty hose man eaters

Story Script:

ACTOR1: Shhh, shhh. Stop struggling. I have the sister-lock right here. You feel that cold steel on your neck?

ACTOR2: Please, don't. I didn't do anything.

ACTOR1: You existed. That's enough. Now, hold still while I fasten it. There. A perfect, tight little collar for our prize. Look at you, trying to be so brave. Are those tears?

ACTOR2: You can't do this. Let me go!

ACTOR1: Oh, I can. And I am. You're going right through that hole in the wall. You'll be our newest trophy head. A testament to our hunt. Push his head through, girls. That's it.

ACTOR2: No! God, no!

ACTOR1: Listen to them out there. The sound of our heels on the floor. The whisper of our nylon stockings. We're celebrating our victory, walking freely, while you're stuck here. Just a stuffed head on the wall. Does that make you cry? Good.

ACTOR2: I hate you. I hate all of you.

ACTOR1: Your hatred is adorable. But useless. Now, be a good little trophy and pose. Maybe later, I'll come rub my stockinged foot against your pathetic, crying face.