journal of the Kosmetics cause of death ( Entry # 3 )

It has been 2 month since the last killing. The inaugural two victims had provided great joy to me before and especially after their death. I will never blank out the sexy consistence of the young char I strangled and the scent and mouthful of the bit one whom I drowned in the bathtub. ). Yesterday dayspring, I felt the luxuria upon me again so I went out in the evening to a nearby locality to try my luck. I happened to walk by a theatre where a gang of young char were leaving. A young, meaning and sexily dressed cleaning lady was at the door, waving goodbye to them and thanking them for their gifts. It must receive been her babe shower that has just ended. I enjoyed her sexy pregnant bend through her stringent fitting babe bird maternity apparel for a spell but decided that it was too risky to take her as my next dupe as I have no estimate who was at home with her. I was about to walk off when I heard one of her departing friends ask her to take care as she will be alone for the night. She replied that her hubby would fall the following morn. I knew then that I had my future dupe. I walked towards a nearby café and waited for an minute until it got nighttime, all the piece fantasizing about what I would do to her corpse after I kill her.

When I returned to the house, the igniter were off except for one of the showtime base rooms. I decided to break in while I got to the chance. I approached a behind windowpane and opened it easily as it was not locked. I crept into the house and approached the staircase leading up. I was near the front doorway when suddenly, I heard the sound of a car stopping outside and someone walking towards the front door. I quickly ran and hid beneath the staircase behind some boxes. The door opened and I saw someone opened the front threshold and walked in. The light was switched on and through a gap between two boxes, I saw that it was a young woman who somewhat resembled the pregnant madam. It was probably her younger sister who had come to accompany her. She was very beautiful and dress out sexily in a Theodore Harold White spaghetti top with an almost sheer sleeveless blouse over it. Her tight fitting black knickers showed off her long and shapely branch. As she walked in, I could smack the bouquet of her perfume. And she was alone ! I sure felt golden.
She walked past the place I was hiding and started to walk up the stairs. I quietly but swiftly walked out from my hiding place, walked behind her a delivered a hard chopper to the back of her slender cervix. There was a thump sound and her head jerked backwards. She gave a shortsighted sexy sounding gasp of pain and went limp instantly, falling backwards into my weapons system. She would be out for quite some time with that blow. I could sense her body pressing against me and I could sense her haircloth in my look. I inadvertently reached forward to cop a tone of her shapely breasts.

Just then, I heard her sister calling out for her. I immediately lowered her onto the floor and crept back beneath the stairs. I was just in fourth dimension as her babe came down the stairs soon after. She was still in the sexy red dress and quickly went over to crack on her baby. After shaking and slapping her gently and failing to get a response from her comatose Sister, she stood up and took out her Mobile. I quickly stepped forward towards her and she gave a short scream of fright before my left-hand hand clamped down over her mouthpiece and nose while my the right way hand grabbed her neck. She dropped the phone as she tried to struggle with me but she could not free herself from my potent travelling bag. I pushed her against the rampart, feeling her pregnancy-swelled breasts pressing into me, while continuing to squeeze her neck and [ pressed down over her rima oris and nose. She made some wail racket and tried pushing my arms away ineffectively for a while before her struggles weakened. Soon, she went hobble and sagged against the rampart, with only me holding her consistency upright. I removed my left hand from her face and saw that her mouth was open, probably gasping for air before she died. My hand was stained with her spittle and I licked it, savouring the pregnant taste before giving her parted lips a immediate candy kiss. I felt a speck of remorse at killing her unborn tyke but there was no other way.

I gently lowered her onto the floor where she lies beside her still unconscious baby. She, however, is no longer breathing and her face is slightly bluish. I found out that my throttling had left a dark bruise on her neck, which seems to enhance her erotism and beauty. Her mouth was also opened, which seemed to be inviting me to kiss her so I gave her a long French kiss, playing with her tongue with my own and tasting her saliva. I decided to act fast as I did not live who else would do and also because I have another victim waiting for me. I decided to have her on the great table in the dining way so I carried her hitch for and lay her physical structure onto the table. I then pulled up her frock and pulled down her pinkish undies. Her vagina looked warm and inviting so I rammed my stiff penis into it, entering her with ease. I kissed and stroked her brass as I repeatedly pushed into her, lying on her swollen, pregnant belly as I did so. It felt good to have a rounded belly under me as all my previous victim were rather slim. I placed her weapon system around my neck as I continued to kiss her and stuff her distended belly. Finally, my cum exploded into her dead vagina. I pulled out my penis from her and used it to stroke her face, leaving cum grease on her buttock. I then placed it into her lip and used her teeth to arouse me until I force fed her with a indorse load of cum. By then, I was rather tired and thirsty so I pulled her dress and bra up until her milk filled breasts were exposed and I suckled on one of her ripe nipples. Warm, sweet Milk River filled my mouth as I sucked with glee. Only then was I done with her. I pulled back her bra and dress and I saw that my red action mechanism had caused her vagina to shed blood before covering her vagina with her undies.

I then started on her sister. She was still unconscious mind but could wake up anytime so I decided to make her sleep permanent. I took out the slim leather belt I always keep in my pouch and wrapped it around her neck opening. I then tightened it and watched as her face slowly turned blue devil. After around 10 transactions, I unwrapped the swath from her neck, leaving a red closed chain around it. She sighed sexily as her last, by now stale, breath escaped from her back talk. I enjoyed the sight of her lightly made up face tilting limply upwards as I held up her body and took off her sleeve outer top. The spaghetti strap she was wearing inside highlighted her sexy body and I could feel my penis hardening again. I lowered her back onto the trading floor and proceeded to pull down her pants and undies, revealing her shapely thighs and legs and of course, her smooth, shaven vagina. I wasted no sentence and entered her while her organic structure was still fond. She was much tighter then her sister and her virginity was confirmed when I felt her hymen tearing and lovesome blood flowed over my phallus. She flopped about limply as I savagely thrust into her. I played with her back talk and limp tongue with my fingers as I pushed forward repeatedly towards her, feeling her shapely breasts pushing into me. When I have shot my seed into her, impregnating her dead uterus, I was exhausted and spent. I hugged her cooling soundbox and stroke her breasts and flat stomach as I kissed her on her bluish face as I dozed off. I woke up an hour later in a panic. Luckily, no one came back. I got to influence immediately. The Kosmetics cause of death must always exit his calling card.

I started with the younger Sister. I applied a layer of pink eye tincture on her lid and shiny pink lipstick on her purplish lips, I also put some blusher on her cheeks, making her look more active and seductive. I decided to exit her half-dressed, with her bloody vagina in fully vista of whoever is favourable enough to find her later on. For her sister, I have something special in mind. It is not every day that I can get a beautiful pregnant victim. I went back to the table where the fraught woman is lying peacefully, drained and oblivious to what I have in store for her. Her pregnant belly was bare and exposed as I have earlier pulled up her dress. I decided to decorate it. Taking a regal marker pen I found in the firm, I decided to leave a subject matter for her husband. I found out that she was expecting a boy as the nowadays were all addressed to"Baby Michael"so I wrote"Congrats ! It's a boy !"on her fraught venter and drew a large smiley face just to be friendly. I left her attire up above her belly, so her paunch and the message, together with her blood-stained undies could be seen easily. I then painted her sass with promising red lipstick and coloured her eyes with blue eye dark and purplish mascara. Finally, I applied some rouge on her wild blue yonder tinged face. I then arranged some of the present tense she received in a circle around her torso. As a finishing touch, I tied a blue balloon which I found in the house around her neck. I gave her a terminal kiss on her gaping mouth before leaving. On the way out, I passed by the corpse of her sister and I was getting so horny by then that I stripped and forced my penis into her parted mouth, ejaculating for the 4th time that night as her throat bulged with my cum. I then switched off the lights, crept out of the windowpane and left for household. The two endearing sister have given me a most wonderful time and I was glad to be capable to bang up both of them in one Nox .