After the Xmas doll was found, the police stepped up the across the nation manhunt for me.. I decided to lie low for the prison term being and got a job picking yield at a rural farm. Didn't pay much but it kept me alive. For the next few calendar month, I worked hard and always took care to ward off the busloads of visitant who visits the farm every weekend. I managed to control my dark desires and satisfied my urges by masturbating to the cartoon and Hagiographa in my notebook which was now updated to admit the Xmas kill. I even considered not killing again until the day I saw her.

She came with a group of friends to visit the farm. She was dressed rather conservatively, in a striped red jersey and risque overall and wore a twosome of bookish looking glasses But some things stood out obviously. The natural stunner of her facial expression and the gentle dude of her titty pushing out against her overalls. I decided there and then that I will have her.

I started following the tour group from a space as they moved around the farm, waiting for an opportune time to strike but it never came. Soon, it was evening and the grouping proceeded to the exhaust area for dinner before heading back home. I was about to gift up when I saw my target leaving her tabular array and gallery for the washroom located some distance away. I knew that it was then or never. I followed her as the area rapidly darkened with the setting of the sun.. She entered the booth and closed the door as I slowly walked closer, taking out my trusty Taser from my pocket.

After a few instant, I heard the door unlocking. I looked around for a final check. Fortunately there was no one else around or my program would feature failed at the hold out instant. My ravisher walked towards me, unaware of the lot I had in store for her. I smiled at her and pretended to walk towards the cubicle. As I passed her, I quickly pressed the Taser against the spinal column of her neck and squeezed the trigger. She gave soft gasp and her whole body stiffened and gave a few jerked meat before going limp and keeling onto my waiting arms. I quickly dragged her by her axilla into the wooded area next to the washroom. I then carried her limp body towards an old give up tool shed which I knew was nearby. It was exhilarating to carry her hitch and light consistence and I almost ejaculated just by looking at her helpless, pretty sleeping face draped over my arm, with her mouth hanging wide open, inviting me to insert my penis."Soon, my honey, I remembered whispering to her as I quickened my steps.

Once inside the caducous, I lay her down gently onto the cold ground. I removed the eyeglasses to savor the full beauty of her look. Just then, she gave a soft moan and started moving a short. I gave her another spate of electricity with the Taser. Seeing her lovely body twitching with the induced potential and falling limp and lifeless again, the lust within me rose to fevered tier. But to keep her from waking again and raising an alarm, I decided to end her life there and then. I wrapped a airstrip of leather I took from the farm around her slender neck opening and pulled the destruction apart hard, strangling her. Soon, her face turned the attractive shade of blue I have seen so often on my yesteryear victim. A sudden aroma of ammonia and a little moistness at her crotch told me that she has also peed herself. I suddenly felt sorry for her. She has tried so grueling to dress and count demure and ladylike but has now unknowingly embarrassed herself either due to the unconscious reverence of dying or as a reflex of being atomic number 8 deprived. Either way, this sign of exposure increased my arousal and I pulled her mind towards me and started kissing her passionately as she died.

After 10 proceedings, which ensured that she was quite beyond resuscitation, I unwrapped the leather cartoon strip from her neck, kissing her on her delicious sass pushing in her slightly protruding and swollen knife back into her mouth with mine. She gave a last sensual sigh as the remaining air escaped from her oral cavity. I held up her body, squeezed and fondled her breasts and licked her face as I pulled down her boilers suit and ripped off her shirt, revealing her shapely, welcoming and open torso clad in a black strapless bra and kinky looking panty, now stained with her piss. I quickly undressed, pushed down her panties and wiped her vagina clean and dry with her overalls. I then rammed my rock laborious penis into her vagina, still wet with her death piss, feeling her hymen tearing with my maiden thrusting. 5 calendar month of suppressed desires broke barren as I penetrated her time and again while stroking her face and sucking her left breast which was exposed after I pulled down one side 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 piece, resting as I continued fondling and fingering her lovingly.

A sudden hard on woke me up and I discovered my lifeless beauty still obediently below me. Her mouth remained wide open air from all my hugging earlier on and now looked very inviting indeed. I straddled her body, kneeling down over her head. My engorged penis, dripping with pre cum hung just above her oral cavity. I stroked her parted, slightly purple lips with my penis and inserted it into her back talk, enjoying the belief of her tooth and tongue. Within bit, she had swallowed a huge load of my cum as I ejaculated. Once more, I fell down on her in an exhausted sopor.

I woke up again a few hours later. It was still non-white outside as I pondered my future step, while enjoying the lot half-naked, very stagnant wench lying next to me. As I hugged and kissed her increasingly smashed and insensate body, I realised that it would be very difficult to get her consistence off the farm so I would let to somehow obliterate her here. Throwing her into a pond or just leaving her in this hut was high-risk especially since police would no doubt go looking for her here soon. I then thought of using cement. Burying her in cement so her body would not be found and her decomposing fragrance would not be detected. I walked to the construction storage construction of the farm and dragged back a few packs of cementum powder. One thing remains to be done before I cement my stagnant lover forever. Cosmetics of course.

All my other victims have been made up to depend beautiful and lifelike before and she will be no exception. However there is a problem. She has soiled her dress and they have started to smell out. No victim of the Kosmetics Killer can be smelly. They should all expect and smell nice. Thus, I decided to buy some clothes for her. Something sexier than the one she was dressed in. As it was my off day, I cycled to the nigh townspeople after locking my wanted numb half nude ravisher in the shed.

I returned a few hours later, finding her little worse for clothing probably due to the dry climate and lack of sun. A pair of tent flap were buzzing around her eyes and mouth and I quickly swatted them off. I have bought a purple baby doll dress with blue-blooded leggings. I thought she would look really lovely in those. I removed her bra completely, letting her rightfield white meat pop free after a Night of activeness. I nibbled on each nipple lustily and then stuffed the bra and soiled panties in my sac as a token. I slipped the apparel over her brain and pulled up the leggings cubbyhole over her sexy ass adjusting them. A perfect fit. She looked much amend now.

I then moved on to the cosmetics. I took out my dear old cosmetics pouch that have not seen use in quite a while but which I still bring around with me just in pillowcase. I applied a thick level of origination to conceal the asphyxiated blue skin color of her nerve. I tried covering her strangulation fall guy but it had turned an ugly sullen red and was impossible to hide completely. I kissed her on her eyelids and then applied luminosity down in the mouth eyeshadow, dark blue mascara and some eyeliner. Some red lipstick and blusher and she looked as good as new. Well almost. Still a bit bluish but it would have to do. I sprayed some perfume on her neck opening and arms to stay fresh her smelling Sweet and fresh. I started feeling her up while cradling her in my weaponry and kissing her hair and face. 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 cushy solid ground next to the shed. I then mixed the cementum and poured in a layer to traverse the floor of the ditch. I then carried my utterly companion and slowly lowered her brass up onto the wet and cushy stratum of cement. She started sinking in and I helped her disappear by pouring another layer of wet concrete on top of her clay. Soon, only the swells of her breasts were seeable above the cement 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 side by side victim .