I couldn't believe my hazard. One arcminute I was in a prison van returning to prison from my charm hearing. Then all of a sudden, the van was lying on its face after a collision with a trailer. Both the guards were dead but I was only slightly bruised. I unlocked my manacle with the key from one of the dead guard and quickly ran away from the scene of the accident, taking a tazer from one of the dead cops. It was already coloured so no one saw me. I was rid !

Now the solely matter on my mind was to find some hot woman, bolt down her, have sex with her cadaver and then utilize make up to her face. I also wanted to depart my next victim dressed in something a little limited as Christmastide was approaching. I broke into storehouse, procured some clothes, money and a Santa costume, make out with a huge red sack which I filled with cardboard and box. I was soon prepare to go back to what I do best. I dressed myself up in the Santa costume and started to lurch the streets without looking suspicious.

The next day was Christmas Eve. My escape was on all the newspaper and TV line urging Cy Young charwoman to be careful. After walking around for the hale break of the day and afternoon, spotting quite a little of likely victim but couldn't find the opportunity to set my design in motion, I was on the verge of giving up for the day when I spotted her. She was wearing a sexy black sleeveless top and a red chick and she looked pretty hot. to the highest degree importantly, she was walking alone along an increasingly deserted street on the edge of town. Looks like victim # 9 was all set for me.

I followed behind her, ringing my bell shape and hohoing occasionally. She turned a corner into a pin down alley, probably a shortstop cut and I knew my time has come. I took out the tazer and closed the distance between us. Taking a ready glimpse around to make for certain no one else was around, I closed up the last few yards to her. At the finale moment, she turned back and looked a me in surprisal but it was too late for her. I brought the tazer to her neck and zapped her a farsighted hard one. She gave a few jerks and then slumped limply into my arms as her moderately eyes rolled back and her eyelid fluttered close. I quickly stuffed her into my Santa sack, tied up the opening move and hoisted her limp and loose consistence over my berm. Soon, I was walking merrily along the street once more towards an overpass bridge I scouted out yesterday. Along the way, I passed by two cops. I waved merrily at them and laughed at them as I continued past them with my precious cargo. Soon, I was at the dark, uncomfortable but totally derelict area under the flyover. I opened the hammock and pulled my unconscious companion out from it, laying her on the land. I pulled off her shoe and admired her slim and sexy dead body. She started to excite and moan so I put the tazer to her flat tire belly and gave her another Lucy in the sky with diamonds of emf which quietened her instantly.

I then took off her belt and rolled down her bird and blackamoor pantie, revealing her warm and inviting vagina. After licking and fingering its increasingly moist interior for a while, I took off my pant and thrust into her with zip kissing and copping feels of her boob as I did so. I don't know if she was a virgin but she felt stringent. After calendar month in prison, this felt really keen. Very soon, her vagina was dripping with blood and my spent semen. I decided to dress her up in something merry for xmas. I had stolen a cute niggling Santa's helper clothes from the memory board the day before and I thought it would look good on her. I stripped her of her remaining clothes and held up her hitch soundbox, slipping the short-circuit, sexy dress over her body. It fit her perfectly.

Then it was time to say goodbye to her. I decided to toss off her by bagging which was something I have not tried before on my other victims. I took a pliant bag from my sack and put it over her head, holding the opening move tight around her neck. I could see her breathing up the air in the bag as it shrunk until it was wrapped tightly around her head. Soon, her breathing grew laboured and stopped altogether not long after. I kept the clear bag around her question for a few proceedings more just to be trusted, all the patch admiring her blue face and lips. I then pulled the bag off and resumed decorating my lovely companion for Christmas.
I slipped on a distich of matching mordant leather kicking onto her feet and put a Santa Claus cap over her heading. She looked really cute. I could not help it but rolled up her attire and violating her cooling torso once again. This time, I pulled out of her physical structure just before I ejaculated and inserted my penis into her mouth before erupting. The vast load of cum that spurted into her lip splattered her case and some of it shot into her poke and dribbled out from her nostrils like a current of grey-headed mucus. Truly arousing. I wiped off the seed from her side and kissed her gently once more on her lips.

Now only the final tone of applying makeup remains. For her, I chose sparkle green eyeshadow and purple mascara together with a dusky pinko blusher. A bright red lipstick completed the festive feel and I left my sexy stagnant Santa's helper lyinh beneath the overpass.

She would take a shit a lovely present for the cleaners tomorrow .