My Dying Dark Angel

I do n't think she had a clue what was coming.
I doubt it ever even crossed her nous that I was following her.
stupid person cunt.

Please, let me premise myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russian Federation but have
lived in U.S.A. for many years now. Who I was is not important.
My life, in fact, is not crucial. And neither is anyone else's.

Who am I now ? Some would say I 'm a orca. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard.
A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, it 's true. I am all of those,
and More. But others, the ace I favor, would squall me an arist. A genuis.
Just because I actually end lifespan, and bring beautiful girls against their will,
does not give me worse than most men. Everyone has their sick illusion,
I just prefer mine to be satisfied.

Tonight, they were.

She was n't quite like the miss I usually captured- I generally prefer blond fille with blue eyes and belittled, child white meat. She was an ebony haired non-white pouf, with glittering immature eyes
and very luminousness oriental alabaster pelt. I do n't live why, but she appealed to me deeply
and I knew I just had to induce her.

I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her abode. For two weeks, I monitored her
from a aloofness, all without her knowledge. I knew her design, her movements.
And now I was ready. I followed her, leaving my car some ways away, since I knew
she was on foot tonight, because her Porsche had been in the shop for three days..
fucking rich people bitch. She wore a tight red tank car top and black skinny jeans with black boot,
her long black hair left loose down her back. She smelled of pink wine, just like the funeral
rest home ...

I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front line door, and pushed her inside.
I normally would get taken her with me, but convient for me, she lived
even more isolated than me ... no one would take heed her silly screams.

She tried to holler, and as a reflex tried to plain me from behind, but I
was having none of that tonight. I shoved her to the base, laughing as she kicked and yelled.
"Go ahead. Who 's really going to discover ? Who will manage ? You poor, poor thing ...
I bet you never thought this would happen to you."No one ever does, you know.
They all think crime happens to other daughter, not themselves.

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

"I doubt that, bitch. Who 's going to foretell the cops ?"I asked, leering at her.

Seeing that she was struggling for an reply, I leaned close to her ear and whispered
into it :"You are going to die tonight."Her brass paled, and the debacle got more violent.
She was struggling, trying so fucking hard to get unloose, out of my strong arms.

I am magniloquent. I am sullen. I am built. She 's just a girl, probably not weighing to a greater extent than 120 pounds.
What chance did she ever have ? Against me ? Against any man ? I held
both her subdivision with one of mine, and used the other to tear off her shirt. She
was n't wearing a bra, which just made affair well-heeled for me. Her tits were
bigger than well-nigh of my female child, a nice 36C, with puffy garden pink tit. I glanced
down and noticed a naval mob accentuated her picket belly. On impulse
I leaned down and kissed it. She cringed, of path.

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

Why do they always fight ? They never win. anserine little trollop ...

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

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

She screamed louder and louder, so finally I put my hands around
her blank neck and squeezed, silencing her blare 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 miserly ass cunt of hers, thrusting my hard cock
in and out of her Dubya, loving the feel of her against me. I do n't think
she was a Virgin, but she obviously had n't had much sex. I pounded away
as the biography in her eyes faded and dimmed more and Thomas More each endorsement,
her attack at self defense becoming futile.

I watched her eyes, barely live, as I bit her tit as hard as I could,
pleased at the roue which oozed out. I let go of her neck- I like
to sustain it a small, let the bitch suffer. I rolled her on her stomach,
sensing she was far too rickety to really crusade now. Any tries to do so
would be ineffectual and useless.

She had a nice ass, rung and house and uninfluenced. The variety of ass
every man wants to get his dick into someday. I kissed down her spine
and to her ass, licking it to lube 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. piece of ass, I was going to cum ... .with a few more
thick penetrating slams, I exploded in her ass, sending shudders of ecstasy all down
my consistence. I laid on top of her, inside her, for a instant, before getting off.

"Do n't kill 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 kitty-cat after I pounded
her ass, so I could strangle her and watch her die as I fucked her, but now ... well now, at least I would get to bedevil her more.

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

"You are cipher. nil but a fucking niggling slut who deserves everything she got this night
and more. You are lucky- be grateful- because I 'm going to go ahead and toss off you."

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

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

Now, I 'm just driving home, but I already know the pure young woman to be my adjacent
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 .