Diary of the Kosmetics Killer ( entry # 5 )

After the last destruction, I had to lie low for some sentence as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty women started to contract guard like not being alone at home at night. I had to waitress for to a greater extent than a yr before the next opportunity was available. And this sentence, she was someone close to me. She was my step- niece. I had gone to her rich parents'house for a family reunion when I saw her. The last time I saw her was around ten years ago and I did not take practically poster of her as she was too young. Now however, she had blossomed into an achingly beautiful young woman. The whole afternoon I was at her business firm, I was captivated by her expression. Her long hair swished with every effort of her head and I could smell the bouquet of it whenever we were near. Her spectacles instead of making her look brainy actually increased my desire as I wanted to see how she would wait without them. Her faint pink dress also seemed to heighten the shape of her body. I thought I wouldn't have a chance with her until I heard that she would be left alone in the house as everyone else would be driving to the countryside for a holiday later that night. I'll make certain she would not be lonely.

A few hours later, when I knew that the balance of the family was gone, I drove back to the firm. I had no intention to kill her this clip as she was my upstage relative. So I brought along a bottle of trichloromethane I stole from a lab a few calendar month ago after my last killing. There was no need to break into the house so I simply pressed on the doorbell and waited for her to do. The threshold opened and I was greeted by the Saame imagination of beauteousness I have seen earlier that day. She was still in the pink frock and she looked a small surprise to see me. I told her I have left something behind so she invited me in with a smile.
I walked in and close the door behind me. I then took out the chloroformed soaked cloth in my pocket, stepped behind her and clamped it tight over her cheek while my early bridge player grabbed custody of one of her titty and held her against my body.. I felt a haste of guilt as her struggles and whine grew flaccid and eventually stopped. She was out cold. It was the first clock time I used chloroform so I was quite sword lily that it worked as advertise. I lowered her onto the floor and removed the cloth from her human face. Her brim were slightly parted and when I leaned forward to give them a kiss, I could detect the foul smell of chloroform. It didn't prevent me from enjoying a long passionate buss with the young unconscious knockout though. I then lifted up her fluid knock dress and pulled down her pair of black undies. Her vagina looked pristine and virgin. I licked and probed it with my tongue. She tasted really sweet.

I then pulled out my fully erect penis and raped her with uncontrolled lust as it has been very long since my lowest victim. I did it with me on top of her and then I changed position and flipped her onto my body instead. Her easy, fragrant whisker covered my head and I kissed her uncontrollably. Finally, I stood up and held her in a model position impaled on top of my penis while I finally burst into her. If she became pregnant and gave birth, the baby would be my son and grandnephew. What an intriguing cerebration. She remained unconscious as I wearily lay her back down on the floor. Looking at her serenely sleeping face and bleeding vagina, I realized something to my repulsion. I must have been muddled by my lust and stupidly revealed myself to her before knocking her out. I felt a horrible sense of guilt trip as I realise what that would think of for her.

Once I decided to down her, I set out to take the best of it. I wanted to try something different this time just to bedevil the police. I would garnish her in her own swim wear and leave her to submerge in her own swimming kitty next to the sign. I chloroformed her again just to ensure that she would persist unconscious mind as I moved on to the next part of my plan. I went to her way and searched in her press. I found a set of lean super C bikinis which I would have given anything to see her in. Now, it's going to bechance. I pulled off her dress, and bra and fondled her just ripened tit for a few second while fingering her bloody vagina. I then wiped the blood clean and pulled the bikini tooshie up her ramification to fit snugly over her target. I then tied the bikini top over her boob. I then removed her glasses. She looks totally different and hot and it seems that she is gear up for her midnight swimming !

I carried her out towards the pool and took one final stage smell at her unconscious but still animated case. I then lowered gently into the puddle where she turned belly down and slowly sunk to the derriere of the pool, a stream of bubbles appearing from her rima oris and nose.

I enjoyed the quite a little her drowning for around 20 minutes and was about to impart when I realised that by the clip she was discovered in two twenty-four hour period prison term when her family returned, she would become a bloated decomposing clay. That would probably be too very much for her parents to convey and I could also not bear the mentation of rendering this beauty into a decomposition stiff. So there was only one thing I could do. I took off my clothes and jumped into the pool. Diving to the butt, I grabbed one of her arms and pulled her to the surface. 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 slope of the pool. There, I pulled her dripping wet, two-piece clad body up onto the pool edge.

Her sass and face were low and I could see that her belly was distended from swallowing water. She was of row 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 compressions and sass to mouth French kissing which has always been a illusion of mine. Her bureau rose beautifully with each intimation I forced into her dead lungs but deflated again when I removed my sassing from hers. I also tried to remove the water system from her bloated belly by pressing arduous onto it causing body of water to spray out from her sassing and nostril. I had fun doing CPR and Heimlich on her beautiful drowned 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 meter. By then, she was very blue and was almost dry and her abdomen was flat once more.

I pulled her bikini rear end back on, carried her back into the house and placed her on her bed. I switched on the air con to slow down her vector decomposition so she would still calculate skilful when they discover her .I then dried her soundbox and haircloth and helped ransack her hair until it looked swell and tidy. I decided to keep her bra and undies as a keepsake so I left her bikinis on as I pulled her clothes back over her body. I then applied a layer of basis on her case to cover her blue complexion. side by side, I used rouge to give her a healthy flushed facial expression. I then applied some brilliant red lip rouge, green eye dark and purple mascara to complete her new billet mortem look. Finally, I placed her glasses back on her face. I thought she looked prettier now than when she was alive. I took some photo of her before leaving.

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