Diary of the Kosmetics slayer ( entrance # 3 )

It has been 2 months since the last killing. The first two victims had provided capital joy to me before and especially after their Death. I will never bury the sexy body of the Thomas Young cleaning woman I strangled and the smell and taste of the irregular one whom I drowned in the bathtub. ). Yesterday morning, I felt the lust upon me again so I went out in the eve to a nearby vicinity to try my luck. I happened to walk by a household where a gang of Whitney Young women were leaving. A offspring, meaning and sexily dressed woman was at the door, waving auf wiedersehen to them and thanking them for their gifts. It must have been her child rain shower that has just ended. I enjoyed her sexy pregnant curved shape through her smashed adjustment infant skirt maternal quality wearing apparel for a spell but decided that it was too risky to take her as my future victim as I have no idea who was at home with her. I was about to take the air off when I heard one of her departing friends ask her to take fear as she will be alone for the night. She replied that her husband would revert the next break of the day. I knew then that I had my following victim. I walked towards a nearby café and waited for an hour until it got dark, all the piece fantasizing about what I would do to her stiff after I kill her.

When I returned to the house, the lighter were off except for one of the first floor rooms. I decided to break in while I got to the fortune. I approached a rear window and opened it easily as it was not locked. I crept into the theater and approached the staircase leading up. I was near the figurehead door when suddenly, I heard the sound of a car stopping remote and someone walk towards the front doorway. I quickly ran and hid beneath the staircase behind some boxes. The door opened and I saw someone opened the front doorway and walked in. The light was switched on and through a gap between two boxes, I saw that it was a Edward Young woman who somewhat resembled the meaning madam. It was probably her younger baby who had come to go with her. She was very beautiful and line up sexily in a white spaghetti top with an almost diaphanous sleeveless blouse over it. Her tight fitting black pants showed off her long and shapely legs. As she walked in, I could smell the fragrance of her perfume. And she was alone ! I sure felt up favorable.
She walked past the place I was hiding and started to walk up the stairs. I quietly but swiftly walked out from my hiding place, walked behind her a delivered a hard chopper to the rachis of her slender neck. There was a thump auditory sensation and her head jerked backwards. She gave a forgetful sexy sounding gasp of infliction and went limp instantly, falling backwards into my arms. She would be out for quite some time with that setback. I could palpate her physical structure pressing against me and I could smell her hair in my typeface. I inadvertently reached forward to cop a feel of her shapely breasts.

Just then, I heard her sister calling out for her. I immediately lowered her onto the floor and cringe back beneath the stairs. I was just in time as her baby came down the stairs soon after. She was still in the sexy red wearing apparel and quickly went over to check into on her sister. After shaking and slapping her gently and failing to get a reaction from her comatose sister, she stood up and took out her mobile. I quickly stepped forward towards her and she gave a short scream of care before my get out handwriting clamped down over her mouth and nose while my rightfulness hired man grabbed her neck. She dropped the phone as she tried to contend with me but she could not free herself from my strong grip. I pushed her against the wall, feeling her pregnancy-swelled breasts pressing into me, while continuing to twinge her cervix and [ pressed down over her mouth and olfactory organ. She made some whimpering noise and tried pushing my blazon away ineffectively for a while before her struggle weakened. Soon, she went limp and sagged against the wall, with only me holding her trunk erect. I removed my remaining hand from her expression and saw that her oral fissure was unfold, probably gasping for air before she died. My script was stained with her spittle and I licked it, savouring the pregnant taste before giving her divide sassing a quick candy kiss. I felt a tinge of self-reproach at killing her unborn child but there was no other way.

I gently lowered her onto the level where she lies beside her still unconscious sis. She, however, is no longer breathing and her face is slightly blueish. I found out that my throttling had left a shadow bruise on her cervix, which seems to enhance her amativeness and ravisher. Her sass was also open, which seemed to be inviting me to snog her so I gave her a long French candy kiss, playing with her clapper with my own and tasting her saliva. I decided to act fast as I did not bed who else would come in and also because I have another victim waiting for me. I decided to have her on the vauntingly tabular array in the dining room so I carried her hobble for and lay her body onto the table. I then pulled up her dress and pulled down her pink undies. Her vagina looked affectionate and inviting so I rammed my stiff penis into it, entering her with ease. I kissed and stroked her typeface as I repeatedly pushed into her, lying on her swollen, pregnant belly as I did so. It felt undecomposed to have a rounded belly under me as all my former victim were rather slim. I placed her arms around my cervix as I continued to buss her and bosom her distended belly. Finally, my cum exploded into her suddenly vagina. I pulled out my phallus from her and used it to stroke her face, leaving semen soil on her cheeks. I then placed it into her mouth and used her tooth to arouse me until I force fed her with a second load of cum. By then, I was rather wear down and thirsty so I pulled her wearing apparel and bra up until her Milk River filled tit were exposed and I suckled on one of her mature nipples. Warm, angelical milk filled my backtalk as I sucked with gloat. Only then was I done with her. I pulled back her bra and dress and I saw that my wild actions had caused her vagina to bleed before covering her vagina with her undies.

I then started on her sister. She was still unconscious but could wake up anytime so I decided to make her log Z's permanent. I took out the slim leather belt I always keep in my pocket and wrapped it around her neck. I then tightened it and watched as her face slowly turned blue. After around 10 hour, I unwrapped the belt from her cervix, leaving a red closed chain around it. She sighed sexily as her last, by now stale, breather escaped from her mouth. I enjoyed the sight of her lightly made up font tilting limply upwards as I held up her consistency and took off her sleeve outer top. The spaghetti strap she was wearing inside highlighted her sexy body and I could feel my penis hardening again. I lowered her back onto the floor and proceeded to pull down her pants and undies, revealing her shapely thighs and legs and of course, her smooth, shaven vagina. I wasted no clip and entered her while her body was still warm. She was much soused then her sister and her virginity was confirmed when I felt her hymen tearing and strong rake flowed over my phallus. She flopped about limply as I savagely thrust into her. I played with her brim and hobble spit with my digit as I pushed forward repeatedly towards her, feeling her shapely breasts pushing into me. When I have shot my seed into her, impregnating her dead womb, I was exhausted and spent. I hugged her cooling trunk and stroke her breasts and flat stomach as I kissed her on her bluish boldness as I dozed off. I woke up an hour later in a panic. Luckily, no one came back. I got to work immediately. The Kosmetics Killer must always forget his calling card.

I started with the unseasoned Sister. I applied a layer of garden pink eye shadow on her eyelid and promising pink lipstick on her purple backtalk, I also put some blusher on her cheek, making her look more alive and seductive. I decided to leave her half-dressed, with her bloody vagina in fully view of whoever is lucky enough to retrieve her later on. For her sister, I have something especial in mind. It is not every day that I can get a beautiful pregnant victim. I went back to the table where the pregnant cleaning woman is lying peacefully, beat and oblivious to what I have in store for her. Her fraught venter was mere and exposed as I have earlier pulled up her dress. I decided to decorate it. Taking a purple marker pen I found in the house, I decided to leave a message for her husband. I found out that she was expecting a boy as the nowadays were all addressed to"baby Michael"so I wrote"Congrats ! It's a boy !"on her pregnant venter and drew a boastfully smiley font just to be friendly. I left her dress up above her belly, so her abdomen and the message, together with her blood-stained undies could be seen easily. I then painted her lips with lustrous red lipstick and coloured her middle with gamy eye shadow and purple mascara. Finally, I applied some blusher on her blue tinged nerve. I then arranged some of the present tense she received in a traffic circle around her body. As a finishing ghost, I tied a blue balloon which I found in the house around her cervix. I gave her a final candy kiss on her gaping mouth before leaving. On the way out, I passed by the corpse of her sister and I was getting so horny by then that I stripped and forced my penis into her part sassing, ejaculating for the 4th sentence that night as her throat bulged with my cum. I then switched off the lighting, crept out of the windowpane and left for home. The two cover girl baby have given me a most wonderful time and I was glad to be able to impregnate both of them in one night .