I couldn't believe my luck. One minute I was in a prison van returning to prison house from my appeal earshot. Then all of a sudden, the van was lying on its side after a hit with a preview. Both the guards were all in but I was only slightly bruised. I unlocked my handcuff with the key from one of the dead guard and quickly ran away from the tantrum of the accident, taking a tazer from one of the drained bull. It was already blue so no one saw me. I was free !

Now the only thing on my brain was to discover some hot woman, drink down her, have sex with her stiff and then hold earn up to her face. I also wanted to go out my next victim dressed in something a small special as Dec 25 was approaching. I broke into store, procured some clothes, money and a Santa Claus costume, concluded with a huge red poke which I filled with cardboard and boxes. I was soon ready to go back to what I do best. I dressed myself up in the Santa costume and started to prowl the streets without looking suspicious.

The next day was Christmas Eve. My escape was on all the newspapers and TV channels urging young charwoman to be careful. After walking around for the whole morning and afternoon, spotting lots of potential dupe but couldn't find the chance to set my plan in apparent motion, I was on the verge of giving up for the day when I spotted her. She was wearing a aphrodisiacal shameful sleeveless top and a red skirt and she looked pretty hot. Most importantly, she was walking alone along an increasingly desert street on the sharpness of town. Looks like victim # 9 was all set for me.

I followed behind her, ringing my bell and hohoing occasionally. She turned a niche into a peg down alley, probably a shortly cut and I knew my time has come. I took out the tazer and closed the distance between us. Taking a quick glance around to relieve oneself certain no one else was around, I closed up the finis few yards to her. At the last moment, she turned back and looked a me in surprise but it was too later for her. I brought the tazer to her neck and zapped her a retentive concentrated one. She gave a few saccade and then slumped limply into my arms as her pretty eyes rolled back and her palpebra fluttered close. I quickly stuffed her into my Santa chemise, tied up the opening and hoisted her hobble and light torso over my shoulders. Soon, I was walking merrily along the street once more towards an overpass nosepiece I scouted out yesterday. Along the way, I passed by two cops. I waved merrily at them and laughed at them as I continued past them with my precious cargo. Soon, I was at the wickedness, uncomfortable but totally deserted area under the overpass. I opened the firing and pulled my unconscious fellow traveler out from it, laying her on the dry land. I pulled off her shoes and admired her slim and sexy soundbox. She started to stir and moan so I put the tazer to her flat belly and gave her another dose of voltage which quietened her instantly.

I then took off her belt and rolled down her wench and disgraceful panties, revealing her warm and inviting vagina. After licking and fingering its increasingly moist Interior for a while, I took off my pants and poking into her with vigour kissing and copping feels of her white meat as I did so. I don't know if she was a virgin but she felt fuddled. After calendar month in prison house, this felt really bang-up. Very soon, her vagina was dripping with blood and my spent semen. I decided to cut back her up in something festive for Christmas. I had stolen a cute lilliputian Santa Claus's help dress from the computer memory the day before and I thought it would attend goodness on her. I stripped her of her remaining clothes and held up her limp body, slipping the short, sexy apparel over her body. It fit her perfectly.

Then it was clock time to say goodbye to her. I decided to defeat her by bagging which was something I have not tried before on my other dupe. I took a plastic bag from my sack and put it over her head, holding the opening tight around her neck. I could see her breathing up the air in the bag as it shrunk until it was wrapped tightly around her head. Soon, her ventilation grew heavy and stopped altogether not long after. I kept the straighten out bag around her head for a few hour more just to be for sure, all the piece admiring her bluing font and lips. I then pulled the bag off and resumed decorating my lovely companion for Christmas.
I slipped on a pair of matching black leather rush onto her foot and put a Santa cap over her head. She looked really cute. I could not assist it but rolled up her apparel and violating her cooling consistence once again. This prison term, I pulled out of her body just before I ejaculated and put in my penis into her mouth before erupting. The huge warhead of cum that spurted into her mouth splattered her face and some of it shot into her nose and dribbled out from her nostrils like a flow of grey mucus. Truly arousing. I wiped off the semen from her boldness and kissed her gently once more on her lips.

Now only the last step of applying makeup remains. For her, I chose swooning super C eyeshadow and purple mascara together with a dusky pink paint. A promising red lipstick completed the festive look and I left my sexy drained Santa's assistant lyinh beneath the overpass.

She would make water a cover girl present for the cleaner tomorrow .