diary of the Kosmetics Orcinus orca ( first appearance # 1 )


I often fantasize about women. unconscious womanhood. Lovely resistless ma'am that I can manipulate, rapine and have tot control over. It is extremely difficult in today's globe to do so without being caught so all I could do was to fantasy. For 20 years. This changed one nighttime when I was walking around at a furniture memory board. I saw a lovely unseasoned woman together with a plain looking female friend whom I had absolutely no interest in. She was dressed in a tight sext sleeveless top and a brusque black doll. She exuded erotism and womanly charm and my groin ached with desire as I looked at her. I started to watch her discreetly around the store and eavesdropped on what they were saying. I found out that she was staying alone and that she would not see her boyfriend until the next day. I knew then that it was my chance.
I stalked her as she left the store alone, of late that night, after parting with her Friend and followed her car to her apartment. I got off and entered the lift behind her while she unsuspectingly smiled at me sweetly. I made sure that there was no camera in the lift before I pressed the release for the level above hers. When she reached her layer, she walked out into the dim corridor and I saw her walk out and started to open the door to her planetary house as the elevator room access slowly closed. I quickly pressed the door open clit and walked quickly towards her. She was still opening the threshold and turned back when she heard me. Her beautiful eye widened in surprisal as I delivered a firmly chop with my helping hand to the side of her neck. Her oculus rolled up as her palpebra fluttered closing and she keeled over limply to fall off into my waiting implements of war. At long finis, I have a cleaning woman in my power !

I held her close to me, savouring the bouquet of her scent and the sensation of her womanly curves on my body, as I opened the door with the key that had dropped from her manus when she was knocked out by me. I then dragged her into her house and locked the room access behind me. Now she is mine. I caressed her unconscious body and kissed her sleep fount, all the while squeezing her breasts in an uncontrollable surge of lust. I French people kissed her and let my deal creep up beneath her skirt and underneath her undies to finger her rigorous pussy, which soon started to turn moist after my duplicate probing. I then held up her eubstance as I pulled her top off. Her purple strapless bra was then revealed, supporting and hiding her business firm, shapely breasts. The sight of her smooth white skin and breasts was too much for me as I stripped, off my jeans, pulled off her chick, ripped off her child blue undies and jab my wet throbbing penis into her vagina. Within seconds, I have spurted my cum into her body. I guess I could say that as of that moment, she was fraught with my seminal fluid. I stroked her unconscious mind face lovingly and kissed and licked her from her fount and down to her breasts and then her flat stomach and cute belly button, blood-stained vagina ( yes, I was not too conciliate with my jabbing ) and finally her sexy legs and invertebrate foot.
I was done with her and decided to leave. However, I realized that she has seen me before being knocked out. That means I can not let her live if I wanted to remain a free man. I looked at her lying there peacefully, softly breathing, so beautiful and vulnerable. And she had smiled at me just now. But I have no choice. I wrapped my gloved hands around her soft, yielding neck and slowly started to squeeze. I watched as her breathing began to sound fag and noisy. Slowly, it stopped. I kept on squeezing for a few Thomas More moments to ensure she would be beyond resuscitation. When I was done, her lips have turned slightly purplish and her face had taken on a bluish tinge. Suddenly, she did not count so attractive anymore, with her asphyxiated dead case, bleeding vagina and one-half au naturel nation. I was rather guilty for really ruining her day and her life so I decided to make it up to her by at least presenting her clay in a more attractive manner.

start, I helped her draw her doll back snugly over her lower soundbox and aphrodisiac butt. I then held her up and pulled her white top back over her consistency. ( I decided to contract her undies and bra back with me as memento of my first seduction. ) Still, she did not attend as lovely as when I first saw her at the stock. So I searched through her bag and found her cosmetics sac. I used what little knowledge I have about make up to apply a dark red lip rouge on her brim and some purple eye shadow and mascara to stimulate her look prettier. When I was done, she still looked stagnant but she was pretty. So somewhat that I decided to assume the invitation offered by her gaping rima oris and sexy red lips and slip in my set up penis into her rima oris. By pulling her hair's-breadth, I managed to move her head up and down around my member and within second, I shot off what cum I have remaining into her mouth which she seemed to savor as well-nigh of it was swallowed by her. I then wiped away the semen that have splattered onto her face before leaving quietly.

This was my first but definitely not live dupe. And I started to think that maybe female corps are hotter than unconscious women .