My Dying iniquity angel

I do n't think she had a hint what was coming.
I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her.
Stupid cunt.

Please, let me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have
lived in United States for many year now. Who I was is not significant.
My life, in fact, is not significant. And neither is anyone else's.

Who am I now ? Some would say I 'm a slayer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard.
A sadist. A psycho. And those hoi polloi would be right, it 's true. I am all of those,
and more. But others, the single I favor, would call me an arist. A genuis.
Just because I actually end lives, and get beautiful young lady against their will,
does not construct me sorry than nearly men. Everyone has their sick fantasies,
I just prefer mine to be satisfied.

Tonight, they were.

She was n't quite like the young woman I usually captured- I generally prefer light-haired girls with blue-blooded centre and minuscule, nipper chest. She was an Diospyros ebenum haired coloured nance, with glittering green eyes
and very light Mexican onyx skin. I do n't jazz why, but she appealed to me deeply
and I knew I just had to have her.

I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her home. For two calendar week, I monitored her
from a distance, all without her cognition. I knew her radiation diagram, her movements.
And now I was set. I followed her, leaving my car some manner away, since I knew
she was on base tonight, because her Porsche had been in the workshop for three days..
fucking rich people cunt. She wore a closely red tank top and black skinny jean with shameful boots,
her recollective black hair left loose down her backbone. She smelled of rose wine, just like the funeral
house ...

I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front man door, and pushed her inside.
I normally would have taken her with me, but convient for me, she lived
even more isolated than me ... no one would hear her pathetic screams.

She tried to scream, and as a reflex tried to kick me from behind, but I
was having none of that tonight. I shoved her to the floor, laughing as she kicked and yelled.
"Go ahead. Who 's really going to find out ? Who will deal ? You poor, poor matter ...
I bet you never thought this would happen to you."No one ever does, you know.
They all think crime happens to other girl, not themselves.

"You 'll go to jail !"She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her eyes.

"I doubt that, kick. Who 's going to call the pig ?"I asked, leering at her.

Seeing that she was struggling for an answer, I leaned close to her ear and whispered
into it :"You are going to die tonight."Her human face paled, and the beating got more violent.
She was struggling, trying so fucking hard to get free, out of my inviolable arms.

I am grandiloquent. I am operose. I am built. She 's just a girl, probably not weighing more than 120 pounds.
What chance did she ever have ? Against me ? Against any man ? I held
both her weaponry with one of mine, and used the former to tear off her shirt. She
was n't wearing a bra, which just made things easier for me. Her tits were
grown than most of my girls, a nice 36C, with puffy pink mamilla. I glanced
down and noticed a naval ring accentuated her blanch stomach. On impulse
I leaned down and kissed it. She cringed, of course.

"Please. Please, just ... take all my money and stuff and nonsense, and leave. No one
will know. Just do n't kill me !"She whispered suddenly, trying to look
innocent. They all said the Same stupid shit, I thought irritably. I was
already getting exhausted with her. I jerked her pant down, letting the button
pop out. Again with the kicking and whipping.

Why do they always fight ? They never win. Foolish little sluts ...

I pulled out my dick, not bothering to unclothe completely,
and without any lubricator or foreplay, thrust it inside her tight clit.

God it felt commodity ... it had been a while, I realized. Really should n't let myself
go so long without gratification. Not healthy, you know.

She screamed louder and louder, so finally I put my helping hand around
her white neck and squeezed, silencing her clamor of screeches.
I got enough screaming and bitching back when I was married,
damn if I wanted to hear too much of it these days.

I kept choking her as I fucked that tight ass puss of hers, thrusting my hard hammer
in and out of her Vannevar Bush, loving the feel of her against me. I do n't think
she was a Virgo, but she obviously had n't had often sex. I pounded away
as the life in her eyes faded and dimmed More and more each second,
her attempts at self vindication becoming futile.

I watched her eyes, barely alive, as I bit her mammilla as strong as I could,
pleased at the line which oozed out. I let go of her neck- I like
to prolong it a niggling, let the beef suffer. I rolled her on her stomach,
sensing she was far too weak to really fight now. Any try to do so
would be fruitless and useless.

She had a nice ass, round and firm and untouched. The kind of ass
every man wants to dumbfound his dick into someday. I kissed down her spine
and to her ass, licking it to lubricate it up some, squeezing her ass cheeks hard.
"Nooo ... .."She whimpered as I pushed my dick against the tip of her butt,
letting it sit there, rubbing against it, before I finally rammed it in
and began pounding her ass. Fuck, I was going to cum ... .with a few more
deep penetrating slams, I exploded in her ass, sending chill of X all down
my body. I laid on top of her, inside her, for a moment, before getting off.

"Do n't pour down me ..."She said again, looking at me warily. She knew I was going to.
I hated it in a way- I really had planned to go back to fucking her pussy after I pounded
her ass, so I could repress her and watch her die as I fucked her, but now ... well now, at to the lowest degree I would get to torment her more.

I pushed her on her back again, and pulled out my hunting knife. I cut off one of her nipple
quickly, and she cried out. I laughed at her and ate it, just to see the expression of revulsion
in her emerald heart. Then I grabbed her hair and spit in her face.

"You are goose egg. Nothing but a fucking trivial slut who deserves everything she got tonight
and more. You are lucky- be grateful- because I 'm going to go ahead and kill you."

With that, I cut the kick 's throat, and sucked on it as the crimson leaked out into
my mouth.

Later, I disposed of the body, and did my ripe to clean up any traces of DNA and just
make it seem like she packed up and left. I 'm certainly I wo n't be caught- I never am.

Now, I 'm just driving home base, but I already know the perfect daughter to be my future
victim.

This one, I know personally, my lovely coworker Abby. And like all the others,
she would belong to me.

I always get what I want .