After the Xmas doll was found, the police stepped up the nationwide manhunt for me.. I decided to lie low for the time being and got a job picking fruit at a rural farm. Didn't pay much but it kept me awake. For the following few months, I worked hard and always took care to nullify the busloads of visitor who visits the farm every weekend. I managed to verify my dark desires and fill my urges by masturbating to the vignette and writings in my notebook computer which was now updated to include the Xmas killing. I even considered not killing again until the day I saw her.

She came with a group of ally to visit the farm. She was dressed rather conservatively, in a denude red T-shirt and risque overalls and wore a pair of studious looking glasses But some affair stood out obviously. The natural beauty of her face and the blue swells of her breasts pushing out against her overalls. I decided there and then that I will deliver her.

I started following the tour radical from a aloofness as they moved around the farm, waiting for an opportune time to strike but it never came. Soon, it was evening and the radical proceeded to the eating country for dinner party before heading back domicile. I was about to ease up up when I saw my fair game leaving her table and heading for the washroom located some distance away. I knew that it was then or never. I followed her as the sphere rapidly darkened with the circumstance of the sun.. She entered the carrell and closed the door as I slowly walked closer, taking out my trusty Taser from my pocket.

After a few minutes, I heard the doorway unlocking. I looked around for a last check. Fortunately there was no one else around or my plan would have failed at the last instant. My looker walked towards me, unaware of the fate I had in memory board for her. I smiled at her and pretended to walk towards the carrel. As I passed her, I quickly pressed the Taser against the back of her neck and squeezed the trigger. She gave gentle gasp and her entirely body stiffened and gave a few dork before going limp and keeling onto my waiting weaponry. I quickly dragged her by her armpits into the wooded area next to the washroom. I then carried her limp dead body towards an old abandoned tool shed which I knew was nearby. It was exhilarating to carry her limp and light body and I almost ejaculated just by looking at her helpless, pretty sleeping facial expression draped over my arm, with her oral cavity hanging wide undetermined, inviting me to insert my penis."Soon, my love, I remembered whispering to her as I quickened my steps.

Once inside the shed, I lay her down gently onto the dusty terra firma. I removed the glasses to relish the full beauty of her expression. Just then, she gave a subdued groan and started moving a petty. I gave her another billow of electricity with the Taser. Seeing her lovely body twitching with the have potential difference and falling hobble and lifeless again, the lustfulness within me rose to fevered levels. But to keep her from waking again and raising an dismay, I decided to end her life there and then. I wrapped a strip of leather I took from the farm around her slender neck and pulled the destruction apart hard, strangling her. Soon, her face turned the attractive tone of blue I have seen so often on my past dupe. A sudden odour of ammonia and a little dampness at her crotch told me that she has also peed herself. I suddenly felt sorry for her. She has tried so toilsome to primp and look demure and ladylike but has now unknowingly embarrassed herself either due to the unconscious fear of dying or as a physiological reaction of being oxygen deprived. Either way, this sign of exposure increased my foreplay and I pulled her head towards me and started kissing her passionately as she died.

After 10 transactions, which ensured that she was quite beyond resuscitation, I unwrapped the leather strip from her cervix, kissing her on her luscious backtalk pushing in her slightly protruding and swell tongue back into her mouth with mine. She gave a last sensual sigh as the remaining air escaped from her mouthpiece. I held up her body, squeezed and fondled her chest and licked her aspect as I pulled down her boilers suit and ripped off her shirt, revealing her shapely, welcoming and open consistence clad in a grim strapless bra and kinky looking scanty, now stained with her pissing. I quickly undressed, pushed down her panties and wiped her vagina clean and jerk and dry with her overalls. I then rammed my rock 'n' roll hard penis into her vagina, still wet with her death piss, feeling her maidenhead tearing with my first of all stab. 5 calendar month of suppressed desires broke liberal as I penetrated her prison term and again while stroking her face and sucking her left hand breast which was exposed after I pulled down one slope of her bra. When I exploded in her, I gave an uncontrolled cry of ecstasy. Luckily no one else was around. I lay on top of her cooling body for a while, resting as I continued fondling and fingering her lovingly.

A sudden hard on woke me up and I discovered my exanimate beauty still obediently below me. Her mouth remained wide overt from all my hugging earlier on and now looked very inviting indeed. I straddled her body, kneeling down over her head. My glut phallus, dripping with pre cum hung just above her sass. I stroked her parted, slightly purplish lips with my penis and inserted it into her sassing, enjoying the feeling of her dentition and natural language. Within moments, she had swallowed a huge shipment of my cum as I ejaculated. Once more than, I fell down on her in an sap nap.

I woke up again a few minute later. It was still dark outside as I pondered my next step, while enjoying the sight half-naked, very drained chick lying next to me. As I hugged and kissed her increasingly stiff and moth-eaten consistence, I realised that it would be very hard to get her body off the farm so I would take in to somehow enshroud her here. Throwing her into a pond or just leaving her in this shack was hazardous especially since police would no doubt start looking for her here soon. I then thought of using cement. Burying her in cement so her organic structure would not be found and her decomposing sweetness would not be detected. I walked to the construction storage construction of the farm and dragged back a few packs of cement powder. One thing remains to be done before I cement my suddenly lover forever. Cosmetics of course.

All my other victims have been made up to look beautiful and lifelike before and she will be no exception. However there is a job. She has soiled her clothes and they have started to smell. No victim of the Kosmetics Killer can be smelly. They should all appear and smell out nice. Thus, I decided to buy some wearing apparel for her. Something sexier than the one she was dressed in. As it was my off day, I cycled to the nearest Town after locking my treasured perfectly half nude beauty in the shed.

I returned a few 60 minutes later, finding her little worse for wear probably due to the dry climate and lack of sun. A yoke of flies were buzzing around her eyes and mouth and I quickly swatted them off. I have bought a empurple baby doll dress with blue leggings. I thought she would bet really lovely in those. I removed her bra completely, letting her compensate breast pop liberate after a nighttime of legal action. I nibbled on each nipple lustily and then stuffed the bra and colly panty in my pocket as a souvenir. I slipped the dress over her head and pulled up the leggings cubby over her sexy ass adjusting them. A perfect fit. She looked much better now.

I then moved on to the cosmetics. I took out my undecomposed old cosmetics pouch that have not seen use in quite a while but which I still bring around with me just in showcase. I applied a thickset layer of cornerstone to enshroud the asphyxiated blueish skin colour of her face. I tried covering her strangulation mark but it had turned an ugly obscure red and was unsufferable to hide completely. I kissed her on her eyelids and then applied sparkle blue eyeshadow, glum blue mascara and some eyeliner. Some red lipstick and paint and she looked as secure as new. Well almost. Still a bit bluish but it would ingest to do. I sprayed some perfume on her neck and arms to hold open her smelling sweet and impudent. I started feeling her up while cradling her in my weapon and kissing her hair and brass. I was so aroused by all these that I rolled up her skirt and fucked her again. Then I was done with her.

I started the hard work of digging a ditch into the soft footing next to the shed. I then mixed the cement and poured in a layer to cover the storey of the ditch. I then carried my perfectly fellow and slowly lowered her face up onto the wet and diffused layer of cement. She started sinking in and I helped her disappear by pouring another level of wet concrete on top of her corpse. Soon, only the swells of her tit were visible above the cementum and I soon had those covered as well. By the time I was done, it was Night again. It had been a truly tiring but satisfactory experience and I look forward to my next dupe .