Diary of the Kosmetics slayer ( Entry # 3 )

It has been 2 months since the end killing. The first two dupe had provided great joy to me before and especially after their deaths. I will never forget the sexy eubstance of the Whitney Young cleaning lady I strangled and the smell and taste of the second one whom I drowned in the bathtub. ). Yesterday dayspring, I felt the lust upon me again so I went out in the evening to a nearby neighbourhood to try my destiny. I happened to walk by a house where a crowd of young women were leaving. A vernal, fraught and sexily dressed cleaning lady was at the door, waving goodbye to them and thanking them for their gifts. It must have been her infant shower that has just ended. I enjoyed her sexy pregnant curved shape through her tight fitting baby doll maternal quality attire for a while but decided that it was too risky to take aim her as my next victim as I have no idea who was at home with her. I was about to walk off when I heard one of her departing friends ask her to aim guardianship as she will be alone for the nighttime. She replied that her married man would render the next cockcrow. I knew then that I had my side by side dupe. I walked towards a nearby café and waited for an minute until it got dark, all the while fantasizing about what I would do to her corpse after I kill her.

When I returned to the menage, the lights were off except for one of the first floor rooms. I decided to discontinue in while I got to the chance. I approached a rear window and opened it easily as it was not locked. I crept into the house and approached the staircase leading up. I was near the strawman door when suddenly, I heard the sound of a car stopping extraneous and someone walking towards the front door. I quickly ran and hid beneath the staircase behind some boxes. The door opened and I saw soul opened the front door and walked in. The ignitor was switched on and through a gap between two boxes, I saw that it was a Pres Young woman who somewhat resembled the meaning lady. It was probably her younger sister who had come to accompany her. She was very beautiful and dressed sexily in a White spaghetti top with an almost transparent sleeveless blouse over it. Her tight fitting black drawers showed off her hanker and shapely pegleg. As she walked in, I could smell the fragrancy of her perfume. And she was alone ! I sure felt favourable.
She walked past the station I was hiding and started to take the air up the stairs. I quietly but swiftly walked out from my hiding place, walked behind her a delivered a tough chop to the back of her slender cervix. There was a thumping phone and her head jerked backwards. She gave a short sexy sounding gasp of pain and went limp instantly, falling backwards into my arms. She would be out for quite some time with that shock. I could finger her body pressing against me and I could smell her hair in my grimace. I inadvertently reached forward to cop a smell of her shapely breasts.

Just then, I heard her babe calling out for her. I immediately lowered her onto the floor and fawn back beneath the steps. I was just in time as her sister came down the stairs soon after. She was still in the sexy red clothes and quickly went over to gibe on her sister. After shaking and slapping her gently and failing to get a response from her comatose baby, she stood up and took out her mobile. I quickly stepped forward towards her and she gave a short scream of reverence before my left hand clamped down over her mouth and nose while my right hand grabbed her neck. She dropped the speech sound as she tried to struggle with me but she could not loose herself from my unassailable grip. I pushed her against the bulwark, feeling her pregnancy-swelled breasts pressing into me, while continuing to squeeze her neck opening and [ pressed down over her oral fissure and nozzle. She made some whimpering noise and tried pushing my arms away ineffectively for a while before her struggles weakened. Soon, she went hitch and sagged against the wall, with only me holding her dead body upright. I removed my left hand from her face and saw that her mouth was open, probably gasping for air before she died. My hand was stained with her saliva and I licked it, savouring the significant taste before giving her split up brim a quick kiss. I felt a soupcon of remorse at killing her unborn child but there was no other way.

I gently lowered her onto the floor where she lies beside her still unconscious mind sis. She, however, is no longer breathing and her face is slightly bluish. I found out that my throttling had left a dark bruise on her neck, which seems to raise her sexiness and beauty. Her mouth was also open, which seemed to be inviting me to kiss her so I gave her a long French buss, playing with her tongue with my own and tasting her saliva. I decided to act fast as I did not recognize who else would derive and also because I have another dupe waiting for me. I decided to have her on the gravid table in the dining elbow room so I carried her hobble for and lay her organic structure onto the table. I then pulled up her dress and pulled down her pink undies. Her vagina looked warm and inviting so I rammed my stiff penis into it, entering her with relief. I kissed and stroked her aspect as I repeatedly pushed into her, lying on her swollen, pregnant belly as I did so. It felt soundly to have a rounded belly under me as all my premature dupe were rather slim. I placed her arms around my neck opening as I continued to kiss her and pressure her distended belly. Finally, my cum exploded into her dead vagina. I pulled out my penis from her and used it to stroke her face, leaving cum stains on her cheeks. I then placed it into her rima oris and used her teeth to stimulate me until I force fed her with a secondment shipment of cum. By then, I was rather tired and thirsty so I pulled her clothes and bra up until her milk filled bosom were exposed and I suckled on one of her right tit. Warm, afters milk filled my mouth as I sucked with glee. Only then was I done with her. I pulled back her bra and dress and I saw that my vehement action 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 fire up up anytime so I decided to make water her sleep 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 expression slowly turned gloomy. After around 10 second, I unwrapped the belt from her neck, leaving a red hoop around it. She sighed sexily as her last, by now stale, breathing spell escaped from her oral fissure. I enjoyed the sight of her lightly made up fount tilting limply upwards as I held up her physical structure and took off her sleeves outer top. The spaghetti strap she was wearing inside highlighted her sexy consistency and I could feel my penis hardening again. I lowered her back onto the storey 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 time and entered her while her body was still warm. She was much pixilated then her baby and her virginity was confirmed when I felt her maidenhead tearing and warm blood flowed over my penis. She flopped about limply as I savagely thrust into her. I played with her lips and limp lingua with my fingers as I pushed forward repeatedly towards her, feeling her shapely tit pushing into me. When I have shot my germ into her, impregnating her dead womb, I was exhausted and spent. I hugged her cooling torso and stroke her breasts and flat stomach as I kissed her on her blueish nerve as I dozed off. I woke up an time of day later in a panic. Luckily, no one came back. I got to crop immediately. The Kosmetics cause of death must always leave his calling card.

I started with the jr. sister. I applied a layer of pink eye apparition on her eyelids and brilliantly pink lipstick on her violet lips, I also put some Amanita rubescens on her cheeks, making her look more active and seductive. I decided to leave her half-dressed, with her bloody vagina in full moon prospect of whoever is lucky enough to find her later on. For her sister, I have something special in head. It is not every day that I can get a beautiful pregnant victim. I went back to the mesa where the pregnant cleaning lady is lying peacefully, dead and forgetful to what I have in memory for her. Her significant belly was bare and exposed as I have earlier pulled up her frock. I decided to decorate it. Taking a purple marking pen I found in the house, I decided to provide a message for her husband. I found out that she was expecting a boy as the present tense were all addressed to"Baby Michael"so I wrote"Congrats ! It's a boy !"on her meaning belly and drew a boastfully smiley face just to be friendly. I left her dress up above her belly, so her belly and the message, together with her blood-stained undies could be seen easily. I then painted her lips with brilliant red lipstick and coloured her eyes with blue eye shadow and purple mascara. Finally, I applied some blushing mushroom on her blue tinged look. I then arranged some of the nowadays she received in a roach around her soundbox. As a finishing contact, I tied a blue balloon which I found in the sign of the zodiac around her neck. I gave her a final kiss on her gaping mouth before leaving. On the way out, I passed by the corpse of her sis and I was getting so horny by then that I stripped and forced my penis into her parted oral fissure, ejaculating for the 4th time that nighttime as her pharynx bulged with my cum. I then switched off the lights, crept out of the window and left for home base. The two cover girl sisters have given me a most tremendous time and I was glad to be able to impregnate both of them in one night .