Diary of the Kosmetics Killer ( entree # 5 )

After the last death, I had to lie low for some metre as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty womanhood started to take precautions like not being alone at home at Night. I had to wait for to a greater extent than a year before the next opportunity was available. And this time, she was soul close to me. She was my step- niece. I had gone to her plenteous parents'house for a family reunification when I saw her. The last-place time I saw her was around ten yr ago and I did not take a good deal notice of her as she was too young. Now however, she had blossomed into an achingly beautiful young cleaning woman. The whole good afternoon I was at her house, I was captivated by her looks. Her yearn hairsbreadth swished with every movement of her head and I could smack the fragrance of it whenever we were near. Her spectacles instead of making her looking brilliant actually increased my desire as I wanted to see how she would reckon without them. Her light garden pink dress also seemed to enhance the flesh of her body. I thought I wouldn't have a chance with her until I heard that she would be left alone in the home as everyone else would be driving to the countryside for a holiday later that Night. I'll make sure she would not be lonely.

A few minute later, when I knew that the rest of the kin was gone, I drove back to the star sign. I had no intention to kill her this time as she was my upstage relative. So I brought along a feeding bottle of chloroform I stole from a testing ground a few calendar month ago after my last killing. There was no penury to wear into the house so I simply pressed on the doorbell and waited for her to answer. The threshold opened and I was greeted by the same visual modality of loveliness I have seen earlier that day. She was still in the pink dress and she looked a little surprised to see me. I told her I have left something behind so she invited me in with a smile.
I walked in and shut the door behind me. I then took out the chloroformed soaked fabric in my pocket, stepped behind her and clamped it tight over her boldness while my other hired man grabbed hold of one of her white meat and held her against my body.. I felt a Benjamin Rush of guilt as her battle and whine grew softer and eventually stopped. She was out cold. It was the kickoff clip I used trichloromethane so I was quite beaming that it worked as advertised. I lowered her onto the storey and removed the material from her face. Her mouth were slightly parted and when I leaned forward to give them a osculation, I could discover the foul smelling of chloroform. It didn't prevent me from enjoying a farseeing passionate kiss with the Loretta Young unconscious beauty though. I then lifted up her suave pink dress and pulled down her duad of black undies. Her vagina looked pristine and virginal. I licked and probed it with my knife. She tasted really gratifying.

I then pulled out my fully erect penis and raped her with uncontrolled lust as it has been very long since my last victim. I did it with me on top of her and then I changed view and flipped her onto my body instead. Her subdued, fragrant whisker covered my nous and I kissed her uncontrollably. Finally, I stood up and held her in a posture lieu impaled on top of my member while I finally burst into her. If she became pregnant and gave birth, the baby would be my son and grandnephew. What an connive opinion. She remained unconscious mind as I wearily lay her back down on the level. Looking at her serenely sleeping face and bleeding vagina, I realized something to my revulsion. I must have been muddled by my luxuria and stupidly revealed myself to her before knocking her out. I felt a atrocious signified of guilt as I realise what that would mean for her.

Once I decided to kill her, I set out to induce the safe of it. I wanted to try something different this time just to confuse the police. I would do her in her own swim wear and pass on her to overwhelm in her own swimming puddle next to the house. I chloroformed her again just to ensure that she would stay unconscious as I moved on to the next part of my design. I went to her room and searched in her press. I found a set of skimpy green bikinis which I would birth given anything to see her in. Now, it's going to bechance. I pulled off her dress, and bra and fondled her just ripened breasts for a few minutes while fingering her bloody vagina. I then wiped the blood clean and pulled the bikini hindquarters up her peg to fit snugly over her tail end. I then tied the bikini top over her breasts. I then removed her crank. She looks totally dissimilar and hot and it seems that she is quick for her midnight swimming !

I carried her out towards the pool and took one final flavour at her unconscious but still alive brass. I then lowered gently into the pool where she turned belly cut down and slowly sunk to the bottom of the pool, a stream of bubble appearing from her mouth and nose.

I enjoyed the sight her drowning for around twenty minutes and was about to leave when I realised that by the fourth dimension she was discovered in two days time when her family returned, she would go a bloated decomposing clay. That would probably be too often for her parents to take aim and I could also not bear the thought of rendering this beauty into a decomposition corpse. So there was only one thing I could do. I took off my dress and jumped into the puddle. Diving to the bottom, I grabbed one of her blazonry and pulled her to the airfoil. I have always wanted to lay aside a pretty woman from drowning so it was a great experience for me. I pulled her by the chin and swam towards the side of the pool. There, I pulled her dripping wet, bikini clad consistence up onto the pool edge.

Her lips and face were blue and I could see that her stomach was distended from swallowing water. She was of course no longer breathing by then. I knew that CPR would be futile so I tried it on her just for fun. I gave her deep breast compressing and lip to talk French kissing which has always been a fancy of mine. Her dresser rose beautifully with each breath I forced into her stagnant lungs but deflated again when I removed my backtalk from hers. I also tried to remove the water from her bloated belly by pressing hard onto it causing water to spray out from her mouth and nostrils. I had fun doing CPR and Heimlich on her beautiful overwhelm body for almost an hour and I was getting so aroused with this futile but sexy CPR that I pulled down her bikini and raped her corpse one more metre. By then, she was very dreary and was almost dry and her abdomen was compressed once more.

I pulled her bikini fanny back on, carried her back into the house and placed her on her bed. I switched on the air con to decelerate down her rotting so she would still count full when they discover her .I then dried her body and haircloth and helped combed her hair until it looked neat and tidy. I decided to restrain her bra and undies as a souvenir so I left her bikini on as I pulled her dress back over her consistence. I then applied a stratum of cornerstone on her face to cut across her blue skin colour. adjacent, I used blushing mushroom to commit her a healthy flushed look. I then applied some vivid red lipstick, unripe eye shadow and purple mascara to complete her new berth mortem tone. Finally, I placed her glasses back on her face. I thought she looked prettier now than when she was alert. I took some photos of her before leaving.

It was really kind for her to provide so much use for her lonely measure uncle .