Diary of the Kosmetics cause of death ( Entry # 4 )

The next victim was actually a neighbor of mine whom I have always admired from a length. She was a marvellous and slim 20 year old student at a nearby university, with farsighted flowing haircloth and a pretty face. I did not defy to do anything before as I was afraid of getting caught but it appeared that the police was actually quite useless as they still could not trace me to any of my late four victims. I waited a month after the baby shower killing for the alarm to subside before I decided to act on this next target.

I knew that she stayed with her parents and that her parents often go on long vacation. So I carefully observed them and soon enough, I saw them labour off in their car with some travelling luggage. Her time has come. I would need to act within the future duo of days before her parents restitution. I also had to get around the problem of her boyfriend. They went out on dates regularly and he would who come by every weekday morning to pick her up to school. My window of opportunity would therefore be between the meter she returned dwelling at night and the dayspring when her beau arrives. I decided to act on a Sun night.
That night, I parked my car on a lane close to her house and waited. At around 11PM, her swain's car appeared and they got off. She was wearing a consistency hugging blue spaghetti top and dark coloured pants and was looking really sexy. They hugged and kissed for a while at her doorway before she went in and he drove off. The sight of the guy feeling up her hot body stirred my desire to earn her mine that dark. I made for sure no one was about and then walked towards her house. I could see her bedroom igniter being switched on so I crawled in through one of the unlatched kitchen window and walked quietly up the steps towards that way. I liked to use cock that I find on site so I took a bang hanging from a dress stand in another room to help me in my architectural plan to render her lifeless.

exterior her door, I could hear her walking around and chatting on the phone with whom I supposed was her boyfriend. This would make it interesting. I thought it would be more exciting if I can stamp out her while her boyfriend hears everything on the earphone. It would make him feel useless and incapacitated as his young lady dysprosium and gets raped by me. Of form, it would intend that I have to act fast as he would probably phone the bull before rushing down. I slowly opened the threshold and saw that she was standing facing away from me, happily talking to her beloved about their date just now.. I held the belt in my men and crept towards her. At the last minute, I wrapped the belt around her neck like a garrotte and tightened my hold. She gave a strangulate pant and dropped her sound onto the storey. I could get a line her young man's voice asking worriedly what had happened. I ignored it and continued tightening the belt around her graceful neck. She clawed at the belt desperately as I held her sexy struggling soundbox against mine. My effectiveness was too much for her however and she soon succumbed to the want of oxygen by collapsing limply into my subdivision. I held on for a couple of minutes before loosening my hold on the belt and lowering her soft, yielding body to the floor.
I could see that her face is now slightly blue and a pretty red strangling chump adorns her reasonably neck. I pulled down the strap of her dress from her shoulder joint and pulled them down, revealing her strapless pitch-dark bra. Her knocker were not huge but perky and precious looking. I took off her top and then proceeded to root for down her pants and revealed a matching pair of Shirley Temple undies. Those were soon pulled down as well and finally, her cleanly shaved Whitney Moore Young Jr. vagina was bared to me, lying exposed and vulnerable to my entry onrush. Time was running out so I pulled off my pants and plunged into her without wavering. She must have been a virgin as she was very rigorous. To think that she have denied her boyfriend sex for so long just to appropriate it for me. I could almost feel sorry for him. As I repeatedly pushed in and out of her soundbox, I could see that her face has turned rather bluish which somehow made her calculate even more beautiful. I pulled her bra off her right on breast and cup it lovingly in my hands and sucked on her exposed mamilla. A mammilla that was never to produce milk, I thought with a sense of bitter sugariness. I then kissed her on her open lips and pushed my tongue into her mouthpiece, feeling her small-scale even dentition and limp, wet tongue as I ejaculated into her.

I then stood up and saw that she like all the women I have had sex with so far, was bleeding from her vagina. I must try to be more conciliate with them in futurity. Anyway, I decided that there was probably no time to dress her back up so I decided to leave her lying half naked and just carry on with the cosmetics. This time, it was aristocratic eye shadow, royal mascara and pink lipstick, which is the Same jazz band I used on the meaning victim earlier. Some pink lipstick and blusher completed the illusion that she was active and all made up for a date, except for the throttling marks and her half au naturel eubstance of path. I felt that I should provide a review of my experience so I quickly scribbled"TIGHT !"on her second joint with lip rouge, next to her bleeding vagina. I then quickly left and drove off.

I really wanted her to look her best when her boyfriend arrives. I hope he was not disappointed .