Diary of the Kosmetics Killer ( accounting entry # 6 )

I was rather guilt trip ridden for a while after what I did to my pretty young and unsuspecting step niece. For a spell, I tried to stop having dark thoughts about beautiful dead charwoman but in the end, I could not control my lust. Two months after my step niece was drowned, I began to mark a very beautiful instructor working in a schooltime nearby. She was beautiful in every way, sexy and graceful. She always dressed in a proper yet sexy manner which fuelled my desire for her all the more. For several weeks, I watched her every move and noticed that she leaves the school quite late on Th for some reason. I therefore sneaked into the school one Th evening 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 founding father looking for my son if anyone approached me but no one did.

Anyway, I spotted her walking out of her office towards the washroom at the end of the corridor. She was wearing a long inglorious slinky sleeveless clothes and she was looking really hot. I checked around to make sure there was no one around and no security department tv camera as well. I then walked towards the toilette and pushed the door open. She was standing with her back to me washing her handwriting but saw my reflexion in the mirror. I only had seconds to act before she starts screaming and there was no meter to prepare my chloroform or risk of infection a karate chop which might not pink her out. I immediately ran forward, grabbed wait of her hair and pushed her head into a water trough in the washroom, probably meant for the cleaner to take in water. My other hand pushed down on her binding to keep her body down.

She struggled hard but I managed to go along her point submerged and watched as her struggles grew weaker. The gurgling strait she was making, the scent of her aroma and the sentience of her body beneath my script almost drove me mad with lecherousness. After a couple of hour, her hands fell limply to her sides and I could feel that she was dead system of weights in my manus. I pressed her head down in the pee for a few more hour before I pulled her forefront out of the trough and let her drop onto the trading floor with a thud.
Her face has turned ashen but she was otherwise still a beauty. She must have gulped down a lot of water because her belly looks bloated and was pushing uncomfortably against her stiff dress. There was also water dribbling out from her subject oral fissure. I removed her belted ammunition which looked ready to burst as it was not meant to be tied around a tumefy 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 threshold and pulled her apparel halfway up. She was wearing a prissy set of blue panties which I quickly pulled down. She was a corking individual and her puss was nicely shaved. I rammed my penis into her and started thrusting with urgency and fastness as the school was not a very safe place for what I was doing. Every time I pushed forward onto her, my weight would crowd down on her stomach an water would spout out from her mouth. I thought that this was very sexy so I placed my back talk over in a kiss. This way, all the water forced out by my movement would spray into my mouth. It tasted like tap water but slightly sour due to her gastric juices, I suppose. Still, it made my day to parcel a drunkenness with such a beauty. Soon after, my cum sprayed into her still warm pussy.

I took a breath and admired her reasonably face once more. Her face was now slightly bluish and her lip have turned slightly purple. There was also spumy water streaming out from her open mouth. Looks like I have forced out pee 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 crapulence from me too. I placed my slowly hardening member into her mouth and moved it in and out from her mouth. Her even, T. H. White teeth rasped against my penis, slightly painful but arousing. Soon, I could see her throat bulging with my fully tumid member. She gave me a truly bang-up blowjob without a hint of gagging and my semen was soon flowing down her throat.

When that was done, it was time to do work with the cosmetics. I pulled off her panties as a souvenir and rolled down her dress. I then used some serviette to wipe her face dry. I used some new violet coloured eye shadower on her with some purple mascara. Then I helped her give some hot pink lipstick and paint. She looked really with child and somewhat alive. Then I quickly left the school compound.
Maybe this will be a lesson for teachers who are too beautiful and dress too sexy.


Diary of the Kosmetics Killer ( Final Entry # 7 )

After the instructor was found utter, the city was really in a panic. The Kosmetics Killer could now strike in a public stead ! I took my time to find my following target but it was getting increasingly difficult. 6 months later, it was random encounter one belated afternoon at the supermarket which resulted in my succeeding victim.
I was getting some groceries when I noticed a sexily dressed fair sex nearby. From the back, she looked svelte and sexy, with a white storage tank top with visible black bra straps. She was also wearing shorts that revealed her shapely thighs and leg. When she turned around, I was pleasantly surprised to find that she was actually heavily meaning and her belly was bulging rounded and aphrodisiacal and I could see the contour of her stomach release pushed against her armoured combat vehicle top. Her breasts were also enlarged by her maternity and were swollen with milk, and were appeared to be ready to pour forth out of her bra and top anytime. She did not sustain much makeup on early than some pink lip semblance but was the most beautiful significant woman I have seen since the babe exhibitioner victim. Looking at her font and sexy pregnant soundbox, I nearly spontaneously ejaculated in my pants. I knew I got to possess 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 death cleanup and the people are getting complacent. I drove and followed her closely until she arrived at her house. There were no light source 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 find an unlocked threshold or window anywhere. This means I have to try the head-on approach. I quickly took out my trustworthy bottle of trichloromethane which I have used before on my step niece and always continue on me for emergencies like this, and soaked a piece of fabric with it. I then went u to ping on the door.

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

I kissed her on her lip and felt her last breath n my buttock and then I pinched her nose shut while covering her mouth with my former handwriting. I slowly crawled onto her and lay down on her pregnant belly while continuing to repress her. To my surprisal and disquiet, I felt her babe kicking me though its mother's belly. It won't do him any estimable, I thought sadly. It's his ( or her ) mother's mistake for being too hot and beautiful. The kicking soon stopped and I noticed that the woman's face has turned bluish. I slowly released my hired hand and heard her final exam sigh as her end breathing place of air escaped from her nozzle and sass. It sounds like she was urging me on.

I held up her pregnant body and pulled her top off. She was wearing a pitch blackness bra which could barely carry her milk filled chest. And I saw her round, fraught belly it its to the full naked nimbus. It looked really magnanimous and vain and I could not facilitate but to kiss, lick and stroke it. I also squeezed her tit and sucked on her nipples, tasting her still fond 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 risky to have sex with her as I was for once unsure if anyone would be back. So I contented myself with inserting my phallus into her mouth and within seconds, she has been impregnated orally with my ejaculate. The sight of her throat bulging as my cum shoot into her is something I would never forget.

I decided to hold make up on her quickly before any one arrives. I held up her cooling trunk and pulled the tight appointment tank car top back over her eubstance. I then started on my make up. For her, I selected a hot red lipstick, light purple eye shadow, blue mascara and black 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 idle married woman. To cut a tenacious story short, her hubby was sleeping above the whole time and he caught time lag of me, beat me up and tied me to a chair 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 heap of him giving his wife's corpse intense but futile CPR, conflate with sight of petting, caressing and crying on his part. It was so erotic and arousing that I did not mind when he came over and beat me nearly to death.

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