My Dying darkness saint

I do n't think she had a clue what was coming.
I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her.
Stupid cunt.

Please, let me bring out myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have
lived in America for many days now. Who I was is not significant.
My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is anyone else's.

Who am I now ? Some would say I 'm a killer whale. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard.
A sadist. A psycho. And those multitude would be right, it 's dependable. I am all of those,
and more. But others, the ones I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis.
Just because I actually end lives, and take beautiful miss against their will,
does not piddle me worse than most men. Everyone has their retch fantasies,
I just prefer mine to be satisfied.

Tonight, they were.

She was n't quite like the girlfriend I usually captured- I generally prefer light-haired girl with blue eyes and small-scale, youngster boob. She was an ebony haired dark faggot, with glittering green eyes
and very abstemious alabaster peel. I do n't have it off why, but she appealed to me deeply
and I knew I just had to have her.

I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her home. For two workweek, I monitored her
from a aloofness, all without her knowledge. I knew her patterns, her movements.
And now I was prepare. I followed her, leaving my car some ways away, since I knew
she was on groundwork tonight, because her Porsche had been in the shop class for three days..
fucking rich bitch. She wore a tight red tank top and black skinny dungaree with mordant thrill,
her recollective black hair left promiscuous down her spinal column. She smelled of pink wine, just like the funeral
dwelling ...

I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front door, and pushed her inside.
I normally would have taken her with me, but convient for me, she lived
even more isolated than me ... no one would listen her pitiable screams.

She tried to scream, and as a reflex tried to complain me from behind, but I
was having none of that tonight. I shoved her to the floor, laughing as she kicked and yelled.
"Go ahead. Who 's really going to hear ? Who will give care ? You poor people, misfortunate thing ...
I bet you never thought this would bechance to you."No one ever does, you know.
They all think crime happens to other girls, not themselves.

"You 'll go to jail !"She hissed through her tooth, the fight still in her eyes.

"I doubt that, bitch. Who 's going to call the bull ?"I asked, leering at her.

Seeing that she was struggling for an answer, I leaned close to her ear and whispered
into it :"You are going to die tonight."Her face paled, and the thrashing got more violent.
She was struggling, trying so fucking hard to get free, out of my strong arms.

I am tall. I am heavy. I am built. She 's just a girl, probably not weighing more than 120 pounds.
What chance did she ever possess ? Against me ? Against any man ? I held
both her blazon with one of mine, and used the other to tear off her shirt. She
was n't wearing a bra, which just made things easier for me. Her bosom were
bigger than nearly of my girls, a nice 36C, with tumid pink nipples. I glanced
down and noticed a naval ring accentuated her sick stomach. On pulsing
I leaned down and kissed it. She cringed, of course.

"Please. Please, just ... take all my money and hooey, and leave. No one
will have sex. Just do n't bolt down me !"She whispered suddenly, trying to look
inexperienced person. They all said the Saami stupid shit, I thought irritably. I was
already getting exhausted with her. I jerked her pants down, letting the button
pop out. Again with the kicking and thrashing.

Why do they always fight ? They never win. Foolish little slut ...

I pulled out my dick, not bothering to undress completely,
and without any lubricant or arousal, thrust it inside her tight clit.

God it felt good ... it had been a spell, I realized. Really should n't let myself
go so long without gratification. Not hefty, you know.

She screamed louder and louder, so finally I put my handwriting around
her white cervix and squeezed, silencing her cacophony of screeches.
I got enough screaming and bitching back when I was married,
tinker's dam if I wanted to listen too lots of it these days.

I kept choking her as I fucked that tight ass bitch of hers, thrusting my gruelling cock
in and out of her bush, loving the look of her against me. I do n't think
she was a virgin, but she obviously had n't had much sex. I pounded away
as the lifetime in her eyes faded and dimmed More and more each minute,
her attempts at ego defense becoming futile.

I watched her heart, barely alive, as I bit her teat as voiceless as I could,
pleased at the blood which oozed out. I let go of her neck- I like
to prolong it a little, let the bitch suffer. I rolled her on her stomach,
sensing she was far too weak to really fight back now. Any tries to do so
would be futile and useless.

She had a Nice ass, cycle and firm and untouched. The kind of ass
every man wants to perplex his cock into someday. I kissed down her spinal column
and to her ass, licking it to lube it up some, squeezing her ass cheeks hard.
"Nooo ... .."She whimpered as I pushed my putz against the tip of her tush,
letting it sit there, rubbing against it, before I finally rammed it in
and began pounding her ass. fucking, I was going to cum ... .with a few more
mystifying penetrating slams, I exploded in her ass, sending shudders of disco biscuit all down
my body. I laid on top of her, inside her, for a moment, before getting off.

"Do n't kill me ..."She said again, looking at me warily. She knew I was going to.
I hated it in a way- I really had planned to go back to fucking her kitty after I pounded
her ass, so I could gag her and watch her die as I fucked her, but now ... well now, at least I would get to excruciate her more.

I pushed her on her back again, and pulled out my hunting tongue. I cut off one of her nipples
quickly, and she cried out. I laughed at her and ate it, just to see the expression of revulsion
in her emerald center. Then I grabbed her hair and expectoration in her face.

"You are naught. nothing but a screwing little slut who deserves everything she got this evening
and more. You are lucky- be grateful- because I 'm going to go ahead and kill you."

With that, I cut the squawk 's throat, and sucked on it as the ruby leaked out into
my mouth.

Later, I disposed of the organic structure, and did my estimable to strip up any traces of DNA and just
make it seem like she packed up and left. I 'm sure I wo n't be caught- I never am.

Now, I 'm just driving home, but I already know the perfect girl to be my next
victim.

This one, I know personally, my lovely coworker Abby. And like all the others,
she would belong to to me.

I always get what I want .