journal of the Kosmetics sea wolf ( Entry # 6 )

I was rather guilt feelings ridden for a spell after what I did to my pretty young and unsuspecting stride niece. For a while, I tried to bar having sinister thoughts about beautiful dead fair sex but in the end, I could not control my lust. Two calendar month after my footprint niece was drowned, I began to notice a very beautiful teacher working in a school nearby. She was beautiful in every way, sexy and graceful. She always dressed in a right yet sexy way which fuelled my desire for her all the more. For various weeks, I watched her every move and noticed that she leaves the school quite late on Thursdays for some reason. I therefore sneaked into the schooling one Thursday eventide and proceeded to walk around to find her. The school was rather deserted by then. I was prepared to lie and say that I was a father looking for my son if anyone approached me but no one did.

Anyway, I spotted her walking out of her function towards the washroom at the end of the corridor. She was wearing a foresighted black slinky sleeveless apparel and she was looking really hot. I checked around to make certain there was no one around and no security system cameras as well. I then walked towards the john and pushed the doorway open. She was standing with her backrest to me washing her hired man but saw my reflection in the mirror. I only had seconds to act before she starts screaming and there was no time to organise my chloroform or peril a karate chop which might not knock her out. I immediately ran forward, grabbed hold of her haircloth and pushed her promontory into a piss bowl in the washroom, probably meant for the cleansing agent to pull together water. My former hand pushed down on her back to keep open her body down.

She struggled hard but I managed to go on her head submerged and watched as her conflict grew decrepit. The gurgling strait she was making, the scent of her aroma and the sensation of her body beneath my hand almost drove me mad with lust. After a pair of minutes, her hands fell limply to her incline and I could finger that she was abruptly system of weights in my hands. I pressed her head down in the water for a few Sir Thomas More minutes before I pulled her forefront out of the manger and let her pin onto the floor with a thud.
Her face has turned ashen but she was otherwise still a beauty. She must have gulped down a lot of urine because her belly looks bloated and was pushing uncomfortably against her closely frock. There was also H2O dribbling out from her open mouth. I removed her belt which looked ready to explode as it was not meant to be tied around a swollen belly. I then bent down to check and found that she was not breathing. This means that she is ready for me.

I locked the toilet door and pulled her dress halfway up. She was wearing a nice set of aristocratic panties which I quickly pulled down. She was a great person and her pussy was nicely shaved. I rammed my phallus into her and started thrusting with urging and swiftness as the school was not a very safe topographic point for what I was doing. Every metre I pushed forward onto her, my system of weights would push down on her stomach an water would spurt out from her mouth. I thought that this was very sexy so I placed my lip over in a kiss. This way, all the body of water forced out by my movement would spray into my oral cavity. It tasted like tap pee but slightly false due to her gastric juice, I suppose. Still, it made my day to ploughshare a drink with such a sweetheart. Soon after, my cum sprayed into her still strong kitty-cat.

I took a breather and admired her passably face once more. Her cheek was now slightly bluish and her lips have turned slightly purplish. There was also sparkly pee streaming out from her undecided sassing. Looks like I have forced out water from her lungs as well as her stomach. I felt that since she has shared her drink with me, it is only right that I gave her a drink from me too. I placed my slowly hardening penis into her backtalk and moved it in and out from her mouthpiece. Her even, white teeth rasped against my phallus, slightly painful but arousing. Soon, I could see her pharynx bulging with my fully vertical penis. She gave me a truly peachy blowjob without a soupcon of gagging and my semen was soon flowing down her throat.

When that was done, it was prison term to exercise with the cosmetics. I pulled off her scanty as a souvenir and rolled down her dress. I then used some table napkin to wipe her face dry. I used some new reddish blue coloured eye shadow on her with some imperial mascara. Then I helped her enforce some hot pink lipstick and Amanita rubescens. She looked really great and somewhat alive. Then I quickly left the shoal compound.
Maybe this will be a moral for teacher who are too beautiful and dress too sexy.


journal of the Kosmetics Orcinus orca ( final exam Entry # 7 )

After the teacher was found dead, the urban center was really in a panic. The Kosmetics Killer could now discover in a public place ! I took my meter to find my adjacent fair game but it was getting increasingly difficult. 6 month later, it was random encounter one late good afternoon at the supermarket which resulted in my next victim.
I was getting some groceries when I noticed a sexily dressed woman nearby. From the rear, she looked svelte and sexy, with a white cooler top with seeable black-market bra shoulder strap. She was also wearing shorts that revealed her shapely thighs and legs. When she turned around, I was pleasantly surprised to find that she was actually heavily fraught and her belly was bulging rounded and sexy and I could see the human body of her belly release pushed against her tank top. Her breasts were also enlarged by her pregnancy and were swollen with milk, and were appeared to be make to spill out of her bra and top anytime. She did not have much makeup on other than some pink lip gloss but was the most beautiful meaning woman I have seen since the baby shower victim. Looking at her human face and sexy pregnant body, I nearly spontaneously ejaculated in my trouser. I knew I got to have her.

I followed her out of the supermarket and saw her getting into her car alone. Looks like it has been too long since the last killing and the people are getting complacent. I drove and followed her closely until she arrived at her house. There were no lights on so there was probably no one at home. She opened the door and walked into the house.. I went up to the house but could not discover an unlocked doorway or window anywhere. This means I have to try the frontal overture. I quickly took out my trustworthy bottleful of chloroform which I have used before on my step niece and always go along on me for emergencies like this, and soaked a piece of cloth with it. I then went u to pick apart on the door.

Luckily enough, the mother to be opened the door, probably thinking that it was some neighbour or her husband. I pressed the cloth against her face and pushed her into the house while pressing her head into the material with my early hand. She punched and twisted but I was too impregnable for her. Soon, she slumped unconscious into my arms, her lips slightly parted and looking really lovely. I lay her onto the floor and decided that I would try a new method acting of killing today. Smothering.

I kissed her on her lips and felt her last breath n my cheek and then I pinched her nose shut while covering her mouth with my former mitt. I slowly crawled onto her and lay down on her pregnant belly while continuing to smother her. To my surprise and unease, I felt her baby kicking me though its mother's belly. It won't do him any skillful, I thought sadly. It's his ( or her ) mother's shift for being too hot and beautiful. The kicking soon stopped and I noticed that the woman's grimace has turned bluish. I slowly released my hands and heard her final suspiration as her net breath of air escaped from her nose and mouth. It sounds like she was urging me on.

I held up her meaning body and pulled her top off. She was wearing a shameful bra which could barely arrest her milk filled breasts. And I saw her rung, pregnant belly it its full au naturel aura. It looked really large and swollen and I could not help but to osculate, lick and stroke it. I also squeezed her breasts and sucked on her nipples, tasting her still warm and sweet Milk River. I even let her try some of her own milk by kissing her after I suckled and spitting some milk back into her mouth.
I decided that it was too hazardous to let sex with her as I was for once unsure if anyone would be back. So I contented myself with inserting my member into her mouth and within seconds, she has been impregnated orally with my seed. The sight of her throat bulging as my cum shoot into her is something I would never forget.

I decided to go for arrive at up on her quickly before any one arrives. I held up her chilling consistence and pulled the tight fitting tank top back over her organic structure. I then started on my shuffling up. For her, I selected a hot red lipstick, light purpleness eye phantom, profane mascara and blackness eyeliner. She was gorgeous.

Suddenly, I heard a sound from upstairs. Before I could react, a heavily built man came down the stair and saw what I was doing to his bushed wife. To cut a long story short, her husband was sleeping above the entirely clip and he caught cargo area of me, beat up me up and tied me to a chairperson before checking on his pregnant wife. Maybe he could have saved her if he tried to revive her straight away but I must say that I enjoyed the flock of him giving his wife's stiff intense but futile CPR, fuse with scores of caressing, caressing and crying on his part. It was so erotic and arousing that I did not listen when he came over and drum me nearly to death.

Now I sit on decease row, with nothing to do but fantasize about my 8 lovely victim and writing my memoirs. I hope you have enjoyed reading it as very much as I have writing and drawing it .