Diary of the Kosmetics Orcinus orca ( Entry # 1 )


I often fantasize about char. unconscious women. Lovely supine dame that I can pull wires, rape and have total control over. It is extremely difficult in today's public to do so without being caught so all I could do was to fantasize. For 20 long time. This changed one nighttime when I was walking around at a furniture store. I saw a cover girl Thomas Young woman together with a knit looking female person booster whom I had absolutely no interest group in. She was dressed in a tight sext sleeveless top and a short dark skirt. She exuded eroticism and feminine charm and my groin ached with desire as I looked at her. I started to follow her discreetly around the store and eavesdropped on what they were saying. I found out that she was staying alone and that she would not see her boyfriend until the next day. I knew then that it was my chance.
I stalked her as she left the store alone, tardy that Nox, after parting with her protagonist and followed her car to her apartment. I got off and entered the lift behind her while she unsuspectingly smiled at me sweetly. I made for sure that there was no tv camera in the lift before I pressed the button for the floor above hers. When she reached her layer, she walked out into the dim corridor and I saw her walk out and started to spread out the threshold to her theatre as the lift door slowly closed. I quickly pressed the door unfastened button and walked quickly towards her. She was still opening the door and turned back when she heard me. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise as I delivered a hard chop with my hand to the side of her neck. Her eyes rolled up as her lid fluttered ending and she keeled over limply to slump into my waiting arms. At long last, I have a woman in my power !

I held her last to me, savouring the fragrance of her perfume and the sensation of her feminine curves on my dead body, as I opened the door with the key that had dropped from her hands when she was knocked out by me. I then dragged her into her house and locked the door behind me. Now she is mine. I caressed her unconscious body and kissed her quiescency face, all the while squeezing her knocker in an unruly upsurge of lecherousness. I Gallic kissed her and let my helping hand creep up beneath her annulus and underneath her undies to thumb her sloshed pussy, which soon started to sprain moist after my repeated probing. I then held up her body as I pulled her top off. Her over-embellished strapless bra was then revealed, supporting and hiding her firm, shapely breasts. The view of her unruffled livid peel and titty was too much for me as I stripped, off my jeans, pulled off her skirt, ripped off her baby blue undies and stab my stiff throbbing penis into her vagina. Within seconds, I have spurted my cum into her body. I guess I could say that as of that bit, she was pregnant with my source. I stroked her unconscious face lovingly and kissed and licked her from her face and down to her breasts and then her monotonic tummy and cute belly button, blood-stained vagina ( yes, I was not too conciliate with my thrusting ) and finally her sexy legs and feet.
I was done with her and decided to leave behind. However, I realized that she has seen me before being knocked out. That means I can not let her live if I wanted to remain a spare man. I looked at her lying there peacefully, softly breathing, so beautiful and vulnerable. And she had smiled at me just now. But I have no choice. I wrapped my gloved deal around her soft, yielding neck and slowly started to squeeze. I watched as her external respiration began to sound laboured and noisy. Slowly, it stopped. I kept on squeezing for a few more import to ensure she would be beyond resuscitation. When I was done, her lips have turned slightly purplish and her face had taken on a blue mite. Suddenly, she did not see so attractive anymore, with her asphyxiated dead facial expression, bleeding vagina and half naked state. I was rather hangdog for really ruining her day and her life so I decided to make it up to her by at least presenting her corpse in a more attractive personal manner.

First, I helped her pull her bird back snugly over her depress body and sexy tush. I then held her up and pulled her white top back over her body. ( I decided to learn her undies and bra back with me as token of my first conquest. ) Still, she did not wait as lovely as when I first saw her at the store. So I searched through her bag and found her cosmetics pouch. I used what minuscule knowledge I have about make up to apply a dark red lipstick on her lips and some violet eye fantasm and mascara to defecate her tone prettier. When I was done, she still looked dead but she was pretty. So passably that I decided to accept the invitation offered by her gaping mouth and sexy red lips and insert my erect penis into her mouth. By pulling her hair, I managed to proceed her head up and down around my penis and within minutes, I shot off what cum I have remaining into her mouth which she seemed to revel as most of it was swallowed by her. I then wiped away the semen that have splattered onto her face before leaving quietly.

This was my number one but definitely not survive victim. And I started to think that maybe distaff corpses are red-hot than unconscious fair sex .