journal of the Kosmetics killer whale ( entering # 1 )


I often fantasize about women. unconscious women. Lovely unresisting ma'am that I can pull strings, rape and have tote up control over. It is extremely difficult in today's world to do so without being caught so all I could do was to fantasise. For 20 twelvemonth. This changed one night when I was walking around at a furniture store. I saw a adorable young fair sex together with a field looking female champion whom I had absolutely no interest in. She was dressed in a tight sext sleeveless top and a short black skirt. She exuded eroticism and feminine charm and my groin ached with desire as I looked at her. I started to espouse 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, late that night, after parting with her booster 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 certain that there was no camera in the rhytidectomy before I pressed the push for the floor above hers. When she reached her level, she walked out into the dim corridor and I saw her take the air out and started to afford the door to her menage as the aerodynamic lift door slowly closed. I quickly pressed the door open 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 difficult chop with my hand to the side of her neck. Her oculus rolled up as her eyelids fluttered close and she keeled over limply to slump into my waiting weapon system. At long utmost, I have a woman in my mightiness !

I held her finish to me, savouring the bouquet of her scent and the adept of her feminine curve ball on my consistence, as I opened the room access with the key that had dropped from her hands when she was knocked out by me. I then dragged her into her business firm and locked the room access behind me. Now she is mine. I caressed her unconscious mind body and kissed her sleeping face, all the while squeezing her breasts in an uncontrollable surge of luxuria. I french kissed her and let my hand creep up beneath her skirt and underneath her undies to finger her tight kitty-cat, which soon started to reverse moist after my repeated probing. I then held up her torso as I pulled her top off. Her empurpled strapless bra was then revealed, supporting and hiding her firm, shapely breasts. The sight of her smooth Patrick White skin and breasts was too much for me as I stripped, off my jeans, pulled off her chick, ripped off her baby blasphemous undies and stab my stiff throbbing penis into her vagina. Within seconds, I have spurted my cum into her trunk. I guess I could say that as of that bit, she was fraught with my seminal fluid. I stroked her unconscious aspect lovingly and kissed and licked her from her face and down to her breast and then her flat stomach and cute belly button, blood-stained vagina ( yes, I was not too mollify with my thrusting ) and finally her sexy legs and feet.
I was done with her and decided to leave. However, I realized that she has seen me before being knocked out. That means I can not let her go if I wanted to remain a free people 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 men around her diffused, yielding neck and slowly started to squeeze. I watched as her respiration began to fathom laboured and noisy. Slowly, it stopped. I kept on squeezing for a few more bit to control she would be beyond resuscitation. When I was done, her lips have turned slightly purplish and her face had taken on a blue tinge. Suddenly, she did not count so attractive anymore, with her asphyxiated absolutely side, bleeding vagina and half naked nation. I was rather guilty for really ruining her day and her life so I decided to get to it up to her by at least presenting her corpse in a more attractive way.

get-go, I helped her pull out her skirt back snugly over her take down body and sexy butt. I then held her up and pulled her white top rear over her body. ( I decided to lead her undies and bra back with me as relic of my first conquest. ) Still, she did not look as lovely as when I first saw her at the depot. So I searched through her bag and found her cosmetics bulge. I used what minuscule noesis I have about make up to apply a night red lipstick on her brim and some purple eye shadow and mascara to spend a penny her look prettier. When I was done, she still looked bushed but she was pretty. So pretty that I decided to accept the invitation offered by her gaping mouth and sexy red brim and inserted my erect penis into her mouth. By pulling her hairsbreadth, I managed to move her school principal up and down around my penis and within minutes, I shot off what cum I have remaining into her mouth which she seemed to relish as to the highest degree of it was swallowed by her. I then wiped away the come that have splattered onto her human face before leaving quietly.

This was my first but definitely not last victim. And I started to think that maybe female corpses are hotter than unconscious mind char .