Beautiful murder
Chapter 1
Is there anything on this major planet more lovely than a beautiful woman ? She is humanity's bloom : lovely and delicate. I adore gazing at their gorgeous faces and the curved shape of their bodies. Also in my impression there is no more beautiful race of cleaning woman than east Asian female. They have always been my obsession.
Now about people show their love for these goddesses with kisses and easygoing caresses. Hearing the noblewoman'soft groan of pleasure is definitely enticing. I admire madam'men who treat their woman like queens, but personally I prefer to find out these lovely animal cries of little terror and pain. I love to see a cleaning lady's blood pour out of the wounding as the knife plunges into her balmy cutis. I love the strident screams of fear coming from lovely ladies. But most of all I love the smell of her facial expression in her death throes. I love to feel her deliquium pulse stop, her breathing cease, her sexy limp remains falling to the reason as she dies, and her sexy expiry stare when the girls'eye stay out-of-doors after her death.
Now by now I am sure you think I am a horrible person to fantasy about murdering young women. Actually I don't fantasize. I have killed over 600 Pres Young women from Japanese Islands, Korea, and Red China from old age 16-40. Before you try reporting me to patrol don't waste your time. I have limited permission to polish off any attractive woman I choose. I also preserve their lovely clay in specially designed methamphetamine hydrochloride coffins. You see, I wanted to preserve the mantrap of these Whitney Moore Young Jr. women. If they had grown old we would never see them Whitney Moore Young Jr. and lovely forever. Snuffing out their lives when they are Loretta Young is for the best.
Now you probably don't believe the part about me having permission to practice murder. Well it wasn't that way at first. In fact the maiden 50 miss I killed were unsolved suit until I found allies who supported my work. I now even had a Korean beginner pay me to mangle his gorgeous 21 twelvemonth old daughter. My ally recorded the action as I raped her, then slit her pharynx, and then played with her sexy hitch perfectly body. Then I cleaned her corpse preparing her for her coffin. Her father said he enjoyed watching his girl die. Its actually one my proudest works.
Now my ultimate goal in all this is to preserve these lovely goddesses bodies for future screening. Sure its fun for me to project and execute these Oriental women. confidence me I try to make their last as terrifying and painful as I can. I want them to suffer a bit before dying. However when these ladies are utterly I want to evince them prize as works of art. That's why my confrere and I developed a special case of embalming to preserve my murder dupe for centuries. That's right. These lovely deceased female child will be beautiful 500 old age from now. Now you understand my work. Yes I believe these cleaning woman are better dying young and violent demise because we can continue their undying beauty for age to come.
I try to be very originative in choosing my murder weapon. I mix it up to hold things fresh. Anything from beheading to poisoning I have done. I very rarely kill ladies with guns. I did however gun down 5 youth Chinese woman I had kidnapped with a military elan machine gun. I had their hands and ft tied with Mexican valium. We had stripped them naked when we drugged them. I had them wear sexy dim senior high school bounder boots to die in. We also had them wear out orotund basketball hoop earrings. They all looked like supermodels. Their screams of threat excited me. I aimed for the consistency near the chest and stomach. I fired ! screeching of feminine pain sensation and holy terror. In five indorsement one miss was already dead on the ground in a pool of her blood. I continued to fire. I loved the way these Chinese women fell to the ground and died. Within a minute of arc all five were lying on the priming coat. Three were already dead. Two were still moaning sexily. I stepped up fired more bullets in there abdomen. The last one still twitched before dying. I wanted to make sure so I smiled and pulled out my knife and grabbed her long black hair and slit her throat. After I let go she fell utterly with no front. rip was splattered on the wall behind 5 fulfill goddesses. I will describe later how we prepared these endearing corpses for their extravagant coffin. They rest in peace in the boots and hoop earrings they died in. One of my favorite industrial plant !
Do my lovely victim deserve last ? Most of the cleaning lady I kill are practiced people. I find it more enjoyable to murder the impeccant ace. However there is one Japanese office lady who was a substantial gripe. Her coworkers thanked me after I raped her repeatedly, stabbed her with a butcher knife, before drowning her in her bathtub. Now she rests peacefully in her coffin. I was glad to rid her coworkers of her plus she was a really hot babe who deserves to be in my collection.
I hope after reading the first chapter of my storey you are excited to read my descriptions of my handcraft. I will start with my first slaying and it started rather innocently…

Chapter 2
The clicking of her high heel brake shoe, the whiff of her perfumed perfume as she walks by, her lovely Japanese features, her cherry red back talk, her curvy body, all these features made Minako Komukai such a sexy gentlewoman. Many men had fantasies about her. Mostly making lovemaking to her and asking her to splice him. Great musical theme, but personally I had persona in my head of Minako lying lifeless on her kitchen base with a electric cord wrapped around her neck opening.
I had followed Minako for hebdomad and I was obsessed with her. So many guy talked to her understandably. From my time tracking her I learned she was a reporter at a local newspaper in Tokyo. I was surprise with her aspect that she wasn't working for a TV station. Minako was a gravid reporter I gathered and she deserved success. However her career was about to end abruptly, I smiled darkly to myself.
Miss Komukai had boyfriends and loyal coworkers so I knew murdering her and getting away with it wouldn't be wanton. Honestly I was very nervous. I had set a escort for killing young woman Komukai for December 1. It was now November 28. I was excited, my nub fluttered. I couldn't delay to end Minako-san's biography.
My main worry is could I stop an probe when the lovely newsperson turned up missing. My Redeemer was a offspring Lady whom I befriended that worked at the newsprint that soon-to-be-dead Miss Komukai was employed.
Now Minako was very popular at work, in fact my friend liked her as well. My friend was named Yoko Nakayama. She had a necrophilism fixation and was attracted to girl Komukai. She was bisexual. Now it was by chance I befriended her through vernacular pursuit on social media.
So Yoko, who was pretty but not as sexy as Miss Komukai, thought she could help. She fantasized about the Saami thing I did. Because of this Yoko and I became long clock time partners. Yoko wants me to promise that I would kill her someday. Yoko fantasized about being killed too. I said I would, but not for many years. We became closelipped.
So Yoko-san raised some money to pass young lady Komukai's mob and even her friends to keep them soundless. I was sceptical, but I wanted to trust my booster so I went with her plan. This was my first time so I was getting more nervous by the day.
By this spot I already had built miss Komukai's coffin and my early colleagues had perfected the embalming method. The entirely conclusion was where to kill her. Yoko said I could pilfer in her house and wait for her to come abode. She planned to steal Minako's extra samara she kept at the office staff. Everything was falling into place.
Now since I had fantasized in my top dog that Miss Komukai would die by strangulation I had decided it was the best method. I wanted to rape her while she was still alive but I wasn't sure as I wasn't confident in myself yet. Yoko suggested I just down her and manoeuvre with her remains afterward. I agreed for now.
I asked Yoko if she felt sad because I was about to mangle her Quaker. She said no because her sexual fantasy of seeing Miss Komukai dead meant more to her than her friendship. I was a piffling surprised by this confession but I knew we had to feel this way if we were to remain with the project.
On Nov 30 Yoko got Minako-san's keys. My heart leapt when she handed them to me because I knew the time was near. Tomorrow Minako Komukai would be numb and her sexy lifeless body would be in her beautiful glass coffin. I kissed Yoko passionately. Our mettle leapt, both sex and nervous.
Yoko told me girl Komukai had no clue that anything was amiss. I had to squeeze myself that things had gone so well so far. I hoped the final examination act would be as prosperous and enjoyable.
On Dec 1 Minako would be home at 7.00 pm. She usually ate and drank at a local izakaya with ally before returning home. However Yoko called me that morning time to say young lady Komukai would go directly home from the place because she had a business misstep the following day."perfective !"I thought.
missy Komukai's only tripper she would be making was to her final resting place, her lovely glass coffin.
I arrived at Miss Komukai's apartment and let myself in at 4.00. I smiled. I was very excited as I knew all the planning had come to this. I planned on ambushing her in the kitchen. I held my coaxial transmission line in my handwriting squeezing it nervously. I was hungry. I helped my self to a collation in the refrigerator. After all Minako wouldn't be needing it. I smiled darkly.
It was 7.00 and my hands were sweaty. I heard a sound at the threshold. It was miss Komukai !
Minako was tired but glad. She took off her sexy high heeled shoes and laid her bag on the table by the front doorway. I peered at her from the kitchen."What a beauty !"I thought.
It was a small apartment. Miss Komukai walked to the kitchen quietly. This was it.

She screamed as I ambushed her from nates. Minako escaped and she slapped me scratching my human face with her sexy shiny fingernails. I reacted quickly as I tripped her up and she fell to the floor. I punched miss Komukai hard in the face. I looked into her beautiful eyes. Fear and affright were etched into her face. She struggled again trying to escape my hold. I saw the bruise on the cheek where I hit her. Nothing a little constitution can't covering, I thought.
"Onegai ! ”,"please let me go"she cried.
Minako-san was getting weaker I felt as I held her to the ground. I decided I could dishonour her. I ripped her garb and scanty off. She screamed in terror. It only turned me on more. I lowered my pants and fucked her hard.
I ended up raping her 3 clock time. I fucked her from behind then I knew it was time to end it. It was time to shut up her screams and moans forever.
fille Komukai's tears streamed down her face. I wrapped the cable around her cervix. Fear gripped her. I pulled it tight. groan came from Minako's throat. Her glossa stuck out her mouth. She tried to breath. I pulled tighter."Die !"I said to her.
Her legs kicked, her weaponry tried to fight me away to no help. She began to twitch. Her eyes rolled back into her head. A sickening sound came from her throat. I pulled the cable's length tight again. Death came for Miss Komukai. Her sexy soundbox twitched a few Thomas More times then she lied still. I felt for a impulse and happily there was none. Minako Komukai was dead.
girl Komukai's last stare was awesome. Her eyes were half open and her lingua protruded from her sexy red brim. I decided to close up her eyes for her."Rest in peace girl Komukai."
I noticed one of her shiny nails was broken when she hit me. Her limp corpse was so aphrodisiac I had to fuck her again dead. I loved the flavor of her hobble weapon system and ramification as I lifted her. I had fun with her lifeless soundbox for an hour before I lifted her into the trunk of my car. I covered Minako's body with a blanket then I shut the trunk. I drove back to my home where Minako Komukai's casket awaited her.
When I arrived at my nursing home I carried the dead woman inside my domicile. Yoko screamed with delight as she saw me deport her supporter's lifeless form in my arms. I gently laid the lovely corpse on the floor.
I watched in delight as Yoko practically leaped onto her suddenly friend's body and began playing out all her necro lesbian fantasy on her belatedly coworker. She kissed her full all in brim, she caressed her soft, round, lifeless breasts, she rubbed her dead but still wet pussy. Yoko then shoved her soaking wet ping panties into missy Komukai's mouth."You like the predilection of my slit Minako ?"she laughed. She shoved a wooden capitulum into her acquaintance's lifeless vagina. She slapped young lady Komukai's face hard as if it would awaken her up."Oh that's right, you're suddenly !"she laughed. She was cruel to her murdered friend. I enjoyed watching it.
"Oh Minako,"Yoko said,"you are so beautiful and sexy in dying. I know you were attractive when you were active but death made you absolutely irresistible."
"Don't worry Minako. There will be no more breaking news to report on or no to a greater extent business tripper. No more after body of work meet ups at the izakaya with supporter. No more kisses shared with your 5 boyfriends."Yoko giggled."But we did cook you a beautiful meth coffin. Perfect for your ageless slumber. Just think Minako years from now hoi polloi will still see your undying beauty."
Beautiful tribute by Yoko. We were both thrilled that Miss Komukai lay dead before us.
It was now time to embalm the sexy corpse. Our technique is smart as a whip and wide-eyed. We soak the bushed missy in a pool of the liquid and the consistence is preserved inside and out perfectly. Before Yoko and I went to bed we lowered Minako-san's body into the liquid. She soaked for one hour. Then we lifted the sexy female form out and dried the consistency. We layed Minako onto the wooden table next to our bed. The dead goddess looked absolutely stunning.
The next morning time we prepared the buy the farm for her coffin. We were so excited because this was the culmination of all our work. Sure it was great fun murdering Miss Komukai, but it was naught if she didn't smell gorgeous in eternal slumber.
We had decided our beat lady would lay in her coffin in the bare except for her sexy high heel shoes. Yoko polished miss Komukai's fingernails and toenails to work her deal and feet look delicate and feminine. She also put on more cherry red red lipstick on her dead lips. She made Minako's lip slightly parted. Her centre were closed in repose with longsighted raw eyelash. We put on missy Komukai's favorite delicate atomic number 79 bracelets on both her hitch carpus and a beautiful rhombus annulus on her leftfield numb ringfinger. We coated the outside of her coffin with her intoxicating perfume. Minako's organic structure was so luscious, so soft, so feminine, so stark, so motionless, so abruptly !
I then lifted this perfective deceased beauty into her pass glass casket. We put 2 garden pink rose wine on either position of the deadened lady. I layed her soft feminine manus with her yearn refined fingernails across her stomach. She was perfectly at repose with her lips slightly parted. My unanimous staff broke out in a cheerfulness :"Death to Minako Komukai !"
The brass in front of her casket made light reference to her biography as a paper newsman. It had the appointment of her birth and death."Minako Komukai Max Born January 22, 1988 Died December 1, 2013. She died at the young age of 25. She now rests beautifully, peacefully, motionless, and lifeless in this glass coffin."I thought it more significant to concenter on her death. In the school text I mentioned her scratching me with her nails, I mentioned her courage. But then I mention her weakening and my tormenting her and raping her repeatedly. And then moans of pain as I strangled her to death. It was a beautiful tribute.
Finally we sealed Minako Komukai's coffin forever. Another cheer erupted from my fellow worker. We ate and drank around the coffin to fete our work. Everyone was happy, except that is for the gorgeous lifeless beauty that was Minako Komukai who lies dead and motionless for eternity.

Chapter 3
poison was Yoko's ducky murder artillery. So after the successful and thrilling slaying of Minako Komukai, she was adamantine we should try some form of poison on our next dupe. Yoko was happy when I agreed to her plan.
Two weeks after the decease and laying to rest of the sexy reporter Minako Komukai we were make for our next challenge. Killing misfire Komukai had gone smoothly but I didn't expect every Pres Young lady we killed to be that easy. In fact I want a big challenge.
I admit I spent a skillful component of the 2 weeks gazing at this deceased beauty in her coffin. She is so gorgeous and ravishing in death. I am so gladiolus she lies still and lifeless in a coffin I designed. That said, I thought, it was sentence to give her some company, I smiled.
It took time but we convinced Minako's family and admirer to not search for her killer. Through financial rewards and the beautiful picture of Miss Komukai lying dead in all her beauteousness convinced them that she was a work of feminine art in death. Of course they missed her but we think they now realize that we killed her for justifiable reasons. Minako was a good woman in life but we murdered her so that the world could revalue her bodies'beauty in death.
I had the next fair game in creative thinker and today is the day we strike. She was another ravishing Japanese noblewoman named Sayaka Goto. I saw her walking by 2 days before and I knew she was the next beauty that we would put to Death. She was an actress in a topical anesthetic dramaturgy troupe. I wanted her to suffer so I hoped our toxicant would exploit slowly. Sometimes it doesn't body of work according to program however.
The day had arrived. fille Goto typically walked down a serenity street at tiffin. I hoped to lurk her there. It was risky to try this during day but I was unforced to fill the danger.
We planned to poison her with a nerve agent. It was affective and deadly. We would rub some in her lip and hoped it would be sufficient to kill the endearing actress. We would ram the car close so I would thrust Sayaka in the car then drive off.
Sayaka wore a blacken fur coat with short bird and sexy contraband leging. She wore large silver ring earrings with aureate watch bracelet on both aphrodisiacal blazonry and 7 anchor ring on all her feminine longsighted fingerbreadth. She had bright red nail burnish on her foresightful acute nails. Her high bounder clicked loudly on the pavement. What a sexy noblewoman !
As I admired this goddess I thought about how sexy she will look dead in her coffin. I wanted all her shiny jewelry on presentation as well.
It was near 12.00 noon and almost showtime. I waited in the car with Yoko and my 2 early colleagues. I saw Sayaka walking our way. I got out of the car and walked towards the gorgeous lady. Her perfume was strong and sweet. It turned me on.
As expected the actress walked towards the side street where small traditional Japanese restaurant were. Sayaka Goto would not be making her lunch date.
I snuck behind her and put my hand over her mouth startling her. No one saw as I pushed her strongly toward the back seat of my car. She tried to hollo but I kept my hand over her sexy to the full lips.
We drove off quickly. Yoko rubbed a wet cloth over the sexy actress'face. It contained the nerve factor. She rubbed it in Miss Goto's rima oris and made her drink. She tried to cry but she choked and gagged. I was very turned on. I ripped her wearing apparel violently and pulled down my pants and began to ravish her violently. Yoko helped by grabbing Sayaka's knocker and squeezing hard. misfire Goto screamed in pain. Yoko smiled. The toxicant took effect as she choked and began to foam at the mouth. She tried to scratch us with her sharp nails but I punched her in the tummy. I continued to rape the lovely unseasoned lady. She began to seize her breasts as bureau pain in the ass rocked through her body. She started to hallucinate.
Within moments she had seizures and sharp pains were running through her. She slumped to the back of the seat suddenly and her pulse was weakening. She began to mislay consciousness. Yoko put her sexy men around Sayaka's throat and squeezed tightly to cease her off. I watched as sprightliness oozed out of the aphrodisiac actress. She gagged one more time then slumped as Yoko's grip tightened. Her arms fell limply to her position. Yoko felt no pulse or movement from the beautiful woman. I wiped the foam and blood from her sass and olfactory organ. She looked quite lovely in death. Yoko and I smiled at our handiwork.
We studied the body of the all in actress. I pulled her pelage off then the deceased beauty was naked early than her sexy jewelry and high cad shoe. Her beautiful eyelashes were long and rude. I closed Sayaka's center and smiled. I looked forward to placing her in her coffin.
Yoko loves playing with dead bodies of freshly killed ladies. She is so puckish. She took off Sayaka's basket earrings, all her mob off Sayaka's dead fingerbreadth, and her atomic number 79 wristband off her svelte hobble weapon system. Yoko then softly kissed Miss Goto's sexy dead lips. Yoko whispered sexily"Sayaka… your life is over, your career is over, and nobody will like ! We are so glad you are all in we are going to throw a party ! This is your safe use as an actress as a aphrodisiacal hitch cadaver. You were worthless to us alive, but as a sexy short fair sex, you are awesome !"Yoko giggled and began trailing soft candy kiss all over the exanimate goddess'consistency. Yoko was so sexually arouse she made love to the dead actress.
"Oh by the way Sayaka,"Yoko continued whispering,"Your family and lover wont care that you're dead. Your aphrodisiacal body is so limp and lifeless you are a work of art. end becomes you Sayaka."
We arrived back home just after crepuscule. I lifted the exquisite dead female and carried her torward the house. Maybe we were complacent but I didn't notification a beautiful young adult female walking by our menage. She looked like a outlander maybe from southeasterly Asia. She was gorgeous wearing a coat and high heel boots.
My concern was that she noticed me carrying Miss Goto's gimp naked corpse. The charwoman screamed for help when she saw me, I knew I had to act quickly. I pulled out my handgun and the endearing lady ran. I shot once hitting her in the leg. She stumbled. I fired again and the aphrodisiacal Asiatic fell to the ground with a sickening thud. We ran to the fallen girl after laying dead Miss Goto on the ground. I felt for a pulse, none. The young peeress was utter. I had hit her in the back of the neck, killing the sexy girl instantly. We all smiled at each former."feel like Sayaka has a married person in dying !"
What a CVA of luck. We killed 2 sexy ladies today. I took the new girls'purse. She was 18 ! And from Thailand as I had suspected. She was here as a tourist. Her name was Mali Chaimongkol. She was from Chiang Mai. For sure she wouldn't returning to her endearing hometown. We have an supernumerary glass coffin for her.
missy Republic of Mali was so lovely. I stripped off all her apparel except her bra and panties. She wore a silver medal watchstrap on her limp mighty arm. I carried the dead Tai girlfriend into the family and my partner carried Miss Goto's lifeless sexy consistency inside.
Once inside I ripped off fille Mali's smuggled bra and panties off her teenage cadaver. I fucked her dead body. I put my with child penis in her mouth with her red-hot bushed back talk around it. I came all over her sexy face. After I was finished Yoko had her way with the deceased Tai girl.
"I'm so glad you walked by when you did Little Missy."Yoko whispered to the lifeless girl."Thailand is beautiful I hear. But you won't be returning. We have a place for you to catch one's breath eternally. You were animated for only 18 days but you will be beautiful in death forever !"
When we were finished playing with our 2 lifeless dolly we knew it was prison term to embalm the 2 Danton True Young peeress. We dipped Miss Republic of Mali and Miss Goto in the embalming liquid. We laid the 2 naked corpses on the table adjacent to our bed. Yoko, ever wicked, moved Sayaka's limp rectify hand to book her Tai partner in end's left hand."They were clearly in love."Yoko giggled.
Both dead ladies had aphrodisiac womanly hands. girl Mali had shorter nails than Sayaka's long shiny red nails. These 2 daughter were a direct contrast but they clearly deserved to be together. I had a plan to hold them together forever.
We had one twin coffin we designed for 2 dame. I didn't expect this to bechance but I thought this was a slap-up mind to have Sayaka and Mali percentage a coffin. They didn't know each former in life but they would be eternally linked in death.
The side by side sunrise we prepared the 2"Death fan"for their final resting blank space. Yoko returned all of Sayaka's jewelry to the dead Japanese sister. missy Mali's only jewelry was a fragile silver bracelet. She decided to feature the lovely numb Thai wear Sayaka's basketball hoop earrings. Yoko also had Miss French Sudan wear one of Sayaka's mob on the murdered Central Thai young lady's left ring finger."They love each other right field ? They should portion as a token of their love in death."Yoko smiled. She also gave Miss Mali a coat of fresh red lipstick on her adorable dead lips."Perfect !"Yoko thought.
We placed freshly roses in the casket where the 2 dead ladies were about to lay. The roses would never die because the stagnant girls'embalmed bodies would proceed them invigorated.
It was time. I lifted the elderly Japanese woman's body into the coffin first. Sayaka looked so sexy with her yummy hobble body decorated with her shiny nails and jewelry. We had her wear her aphrodisiac high bounder in the coffin.
Next it was Miss French Sudan Chaimongkol. I layed the dead teenage girlfriend in gently. I didn't feel bad that I killed her. I believe it was lot that she walked by at that mo. It's a happy fate for us that misfire French Sudan died so Thomas Young. Her organic structure looked gorgeous in the coffin and Yoko was right to have Miss Mali wear the beat Japanese actress'basketball hoop earrings. It added a little glamour to dead Miss Mali.
Next Yoko had the 2 lifeless female child hold hand in the center of the coffin. Then she laid their other cover girl deal across their bare tummy. Yoko tilted missy Mali's head slightly torward Sayaka's shoulder. It was a beautiful image.
We made the brass in movement of the coffin."Sayaka Goto born marching 7, 1986 died December 15, 2013. She was a unseasoned 27 years old when she died. She died beautifully. eternal rest peacefully young lady Sayaka."
"Mali Chaimongkol born October 30, 1995 died December 15, 2013 From Thailand she died at only 18 eld of age. She died beautifully. Rest peacefully Miss Mali."
We sealed the coffin and celebrated a job well done. Eating and drink wine-coloured over the lifeless bodies of these pin-up young madam. I looked at the 2 girls placed next to Minako Komukai's coffin. They were so lovely in dying and by opportunity they are together eternally. Yoko and I hoped that there would be many Thomas More young noblewoman lying dead here soon.
Chapter 4
The young woman was a belligerent I would render her that. She have me a bloody lip with a hard feminine slug and scratched me with her sharp nails. But she was tiring so she knew she had to finish me quickly. The sexy university student tried to race to the kitchen counter to seize her large knife. Unfortunately for her I already had a knife and I anticipated her actions. As the sexy girl turned her back to grab her knife I threw my tongue at her plunging it into her back. A crisp short painful scream came from the beautiful little girl's throat. She collapsed and fell to her stifle. She died before hitting the story. The sexy 20 twelvemonth old's lifeless dead body fell face first, before a gravid pond of line of descent formed around the sexy female corpse.
Yurika Morimoto lay deadened in her kitchen. I walked up to the stagnant university student and quickly pulled my tongue out the girl's back. I then wiped her blood off with my towel.
I breathed a sigh of sculptural relief. Yurika was a good fighter. I respected her. I flipped the dead girl over to see her face. She had blood all over her lovely dead brass. The puddle of young woman Morimoto's blood spreading across her kitchen. This would take some cleanup up, I thought.
I respectfully closed the dead Loretta Young ma'am's heart. I then ripped her necklace off her cervix."Sorry, You lose bitch !"
Yoko, who had been waiting outside the now deadened little girl's apartment, walked up behind me. She was storm to get a line my ira in calling the lifeless Miss Morimoto a kick. I didn't really mean it. I respected Yurika. I was just relieved I defeated her.
"Its zippo, Yoko. She was a good fighter."I said to Yoko. Yoko walked to the corpse and tenderly kissed the short girl's pink lips. She sensually unbuttoned Yurika's white blood line stained blouse. Yoko caressed the girlfriend's lifeless breasts. Yoko was so aroused by this beautiful dead creature.
Suddenly behind us we heard a cleaning woman's sidesplitter of terror. Two sexy untried Nipponese young woman, presumably champion of the late Yurika looked in horror at the dead body of their friend. The taller girl of the 2 leapt in anger at us. Luckily I reacted quickly and shed my large knife lodging it in the gorgeous lady's thorax. She made a nauseous gurgling sound in her pharynx, then slumped dead against the wall behind her. A pool of her blood line formed around her. Yoko leapt quickly at the other new daughter. She screamed in terror as Yoko tackled her to the base. Yoko wrapped a phone electric cord around the poor girl's neck. Yoko pulled tightly and the girl choked for breathing place. The lady friend tried push button Yoko away with her touchy feminine hands. Yoko was too strong. The female child glossa protruded from her sexy red sass as she choked. The girl gave her last strength to escape but her heart stopped and her limbs fell limply around her trunk. Yoko yelled with joy as she knew her opposite was short. She tore the clothes off the girl's short body and enjoyed the feel of her skin.
As Yoko played with her freshly killed dame, I walked up to the marvellous girl slumped dead against the bulwark with my knife in her chest. I closed her eyes respectfully and pulled the knife from her body. I looked at her ID in her purse. Her name was Emi Kurazawa. She was 21 twelvemonth old. I looked at her face. She was simply spellbinding with beautiful longsighted lashes, beautiful brown center now closed forever, rich full lips slightly parted in death. She wore glamorous basket earrings when she died. Emi wore what looked to be a school uniform with white blouse and dark-skinned skirt.
I heard Yoko moan with pleasure as she finished playing with the young dead young lady she just killed."What was her name ?"I asked Yoko.
Yoko looked at her ID."Satomi Akiyama, aged 19. What a pretty epithet for a middling dead girl."She smiled.
I looked at absolutely Satomi. She was cute and sexy. She had shiny pink fingernails. Her blazonry were laid limply and sexily to her English."What a cutie !"I thought.
well this was so unexpected. Three dead beaut at once. We had tracked down Miss Yurika Morimoto but we didn't expect her 2 admirer to join her. By prospect we had just completed a coffin for 3. thoroughgoing timing I thought. Yoko was so excited.
My vexation was getting the 3 dead beauties home without being spotted. We also had to clean the bloody mess.
We decided to cleanse the consistence of Miss Yurika and young woman Emi in the bathtub as both of those sweetheart had died of knife combat injury. Yoko enjoyed cleaning the blood off both beautiful girls. We also sealed their tongue injury to keep more blood from bleeding out of their sexy corpses. fille Emi's knife wound was right through her heart causing minute death to the sexy university student.
After Yoko was finished the 2 girls looked like gorgeous sleeping beauty. We layed them next to misfire Satomi's naked dead torso. I had my co-worker clean the pedigree off the floor and wall of the latterly Miss Yurika's flat. After we were finished no evidence except for the 3 sexy dead Japanese bodies lying on the story. We would wind their beautiful dead body in miss Yurika's bedsheets. Our last challenge was to express the utter beauties to the car without being seen.
We wrapped Miss Yurika first physical structure bag style in her bedsheets. I carried her to the trunk of the car and placed her in delicately. We placed Miss Emi and young woman Satomi's consistence next to her. It went perfectly. We locked the door to dead Miss Yurika's flat. It was like they were never there. These sexy girls would never recall there.
When we returned triumphantly to the household with our remove beauties we unwrapped their soundbox. I gasped when I saw how gorgeous they were. Almost like they were sleeping despite the vehemence of their deaths. We next embalmed Yurika, Emi, and Satomi in our embalming elbow room.
The only if mark of violence on these goddess'bodies was the deep tongue combat injury on missy Yurika's sexy back, the knife wound through the breast of hot misfire Emi, and the Simon Marks of choking on the neck of cute, sexy, and dead Miss Satomi. With the sewing of the tongue wounds on Morimoto's and Kurazawa's bodies they were perfect.
Next Yoko added the finishing touches by polishing the idle fille's nails and adding different colouring lipstick. Yurika wore pinko lipstick, aphrodisiac Emi wore red, and precious little drained Satomi wore light red. Yoko kept it instinctive. All their nails were burnished but piffling Satomi had pink nail polish that she wore when she was killed. I gave dead Yurika back her necklace and Emi wore aphrodisiacal silver medal bracelets and basketball hoop earrings that she wore when I killed her. They were all naked but I always like women with high gear heels so we gave each all in young lady a pair. Emi's aphrodisiacal bushed long ramification looked awful with her high cad on.
We filled their coffin for 3 with ping efflorescence to add to their stunner. We placed gorgeous Yurika in first, tall sexy Emi in the middle, and cute niggling Satomi live on. Yoko placed their aphrodisiacal short men to harbour on to each other. Emi's long fingerbreadth held on to Yurika and Satomi side by side to her. Yurika and Satomi's former hand were placed delicately on their bare matt belly.
Yurika Morimoto ( 1993-2014 ) died aged 20, Emi Kurazawa ( 1992-2014 ) died aged 21, Satomi Akiyama ( 1995-2014 ) died aged 19. These young dame died young and beautiful. stay in peace…
They were so gorgeous in their coffin. We outdid ourselves with these 3. They looked so peaceful sleeping. Then you see the knife wounds and strangulation score and you knew they were murdered. We were proud of our piece of work and I was proud of Yoko for making her first kill by herself. I placed a note next to misfire Satomi Akiyama's figure : This young woman was murdered by Yoko Nakayama. We are proud of Miss Yoko.
Six beautiful ladies now lie dead in our growing cemetery for beautiful young women.

Chapter 5
Ahh Okinawa… Beautiful beaches and a great vacation spot for Japanese multitude. We were in Okinawa for a job though. And if matter went well it will be a very satisfying one.
16 beautiful sexy Japanese two-piece idols were going to gather at a quiet beach for a exposure shoot and political party. What those girls didn't know was that the picture shoot was planned to photograph their aphrodisiac dead bodies.
These bikini idols'agent got in touch with me about a project. He said he wanted to take photo of 16 of his most gorgeous models after murdering them all. I was intrigued but sceptical. He then said I could prevent all the ladies'corpse after he took the photos.
I agreed to his proposal, but how would we belt down these sister quietly ? My informant had a plan. The girls were going to have a picnic on the beach together, only the ladies. What if we laced their food with baneful poisonous substance ? He had the perfect poisonous substance that made the intellectual nourishment penchant great but after 15-20 minutes the graven image will have got horrible dresser painfulness and go into cardiac stay and die. Only a piffling will do he said.
When I told Yoko about this she was obviously thrilled. I asked the federal agent to chip in me the soon to be dead two-piece idols'names.
Miho Yamagata aged 21, Rika Suzuki 18, Fujiko Ando and her twin sister Fumiko Ando both 20, Anna Osaka 17, Toko Watanabe 18, Miyuki Sato 22, Aki Miyamoto 20, Ai Suzuki 20, Chisato Yamaguchi 19, Fuyumi Horiguchi 20, Junko Ogura 21, Sachiko Yabe 22, Takako Sakai 18, Yukiko Hara 20, and finally older idol Tomoko Fujisaki 30.
These girls were so beautiful its unbelievable. Imagine how hot they'll be after death. I was excited. Lets kill all of these hot missy.
The thing about this task is it wasn't hands on at first. The agent told me just sit and catch the Danton True Young girls collapse and die. Then we will lay them for the photo shoot. Then we collect the dead sister and embalm their bodies. I thought its not as fun as killing them myself but it will be fun to care them afterwards.
The day was beautiful and sunny at the beach. The girls were all wearing really skimpy two-piece. They were so cover girl. I just wanted them to die ! Dead girls are so much Thomas More sexy.
The agent's staff prepared the poison laced repast. The poison smelt soundly. I knew however that it would bend those full of life aphrodisiacal young women into short sexy womanhood in a few minutes.
It was time for their meal. They all sat on a big beach towel on the sand in their sexy little bikinis. They began to eat. Yoko and I smiled.
We waited nervously as the missy ate. They seemed to enjoy it. I counted the idols and there seemed to only 14 girls, missing 2. Maybe they were late.
I checked my watch. Fifteen arcminute had passed. It was time.
Suddenly one of the dame cried out and began to vomit. She held her chest."Oh god my chest of drawers hurts !"she exclaimed.
She tried to endure but her aphrodisiac leg were like jello. She fell to the ground gripping her dresser. Her friend panicked.
I was told her figure was Miho. Her arms went hobble and fell to the side. She vomited and choked again then she lay still. Miho was dead.
The other sexy missy wailed and screamed but then 2 others gripped their chest and vomited then collapsed to the ground.
Soon every sexy perfection on the beach became ill. One girl screamed"poisonous substance ! Someone poisoned us ! Oh god !"she fell to the sand and died.
Only one bikini babe was left and she was Tomoko Fujisaki. She tried to come torward us but she was weak and about to give way to the ground."You p-poisoned us !"Tomoko weakly stuttered. She fell face first to the backbone. She ran her long fingernails through the sand."I don't want to die !"she weakly whispered. Tomoko lost cognisance and passed away.
No more daughter were alive on the beach. What a internet site ! I couldn't wait to match and wield these idle models.
Something was amiss however. There were only 14 beat girls on the beach. The two sister, Fumiko and Fujiko were missing.
Suddenly there was a cleaning woman's shrieking. We looked and say the 2 sexy Twin Falls see their beau ideal friends all in on the beach. Yoko and I stepped up and tried to block the babe. They panicked and ran down the beach. No choice, I thought. I pulled out my handgun and fired at the sexy fleeing girls. I hit Fumiko in the back and she fell to the backbone. I fired again and hit Fujiko in the leg. She fell to the ground but tried to get up. I ran up to Miss Fujiko and fired into the back of neck, killing her instantly. Yoko checked Fumiko's pulse. She was short as well. clip to observe !
What a bodypile of sexy goddesses on the beach. It was quite a site.
Yoko of course of study took the liberty of untying Fumiko's bikini and began sexually playing with her body. I decided to get laid suddenly young lady Fujiko and came all over her typeface. Her body was incredibly limp and sexy.
The idle matinee idol's agent informed me the girls would be wearing Bikini in the exposure shoot, not nude person. So Yoko put the bikini back on the deceased sexy counterpart. I wiped my cum off Fujiko's face. I then picked her up and carried her to where the photograph shoot would be.
We had to do the photo shoot quickly as we needed to embalm the aphrodisiac bodies before flying back to Tokyo. We had a individual flight with 16 coffins on board. We were prepared.
The lensman wanted the powder store top shot to be all the girlfriend in a incredibly sexy bodypile. I must say that is the spicy estimation I've heard. Like I told him, dead women are aphrodisiac than endure women. That's why I murder Loretta Young Lady for a living.
poor people Tomoko was the female child on the bottom of the stack. She was the oldest aphrodisiacal perfection ; died at age 30. In the pic you could see Tomoko's aphrodisiacal limp right arm and hand stretching out from the bottom of the pile. Her nails were glistening and red.
Anna Osaka, only 17 at the time of her demise, was lying limply on top of her aphrodisiac booster. Miss Osaka was so lively and looking forward to a career as a Nipponese bikini idol. Now her lifeless Bikini clad consistency was lying on top of early utterly bikini clad perfection. I think miss Osaka succeeded.
Each dead model was then photographed separately, mostly in sexy limp poses. My favorite was 22 year old Miyuki Sato. We had her posed so limply hanging on the branch of a medallion tree. After the photo Miyuki's cadaver fell to the ground with a clunk.
The twins'somebody picture were moving as they showed their limp sexy conformation laying side by side holding workforce in the center. We would place them together in their casket too.
After the exposure session we celebrated a job well done and cheered"Death to the bikini daughter !"We then tore their skimpy bikinis from their dead body. Now it time to preserve their lifeless beauty.
I shook the agent's hand and thanked him for the opportunity to take part. He said he hoped they wanted another photo shoot of dead sexy girl. I said I would assist him kill all of them if necessary as long as I can display their bodies. I suggested we should try beheading aphrodisiacal bikini idols and posing their headless consistence with the lovely decapitated head teacher laying on the tummy of the dead lady friend. He loved this idea.
We lovingly embalmed every one of these dead beach infant. Their dead bodies were absolutely refulgent when we finished. We gently placed each bushed girl in a coffin on our plane. These were not their display coffin. They were waiting back dwelling house.
As usual Yoko would polish their nails put smart lip rouge on our cover girl victim when we arrived back menage. Yoko said she would use purplish peg glossiness on all the idols. Yoko thought we should expose them barefoot and would paint their toenails as well. I reluctantly agreed. I love women in high cad. She wanted them all to appear unequalled compared to the former charwoman we kill.
We flew back with our pin-up lading in tow. We felt so proud of our work. But we were not finished yet.
When we arrived back place Yoko and I individually spent toying and playing with each beau ideal'torso. I love how limp and lifeless their soundbox are. I couldn't resist, I fucked each one of them, pissing all over their lovely trunk. Don't trouble, we washed them before laying them to rest in their casket. Yoko, of track had her lesbian fun with them as well. She rubbed her wet puss all in dead miss Miho's face.
After the fun, Yoko got to work on polishing their nails and putting on them dark red lipstick. A unlike people of color for them. They looked ravishing. Yoko treated every beat girl like a fresh canvas to paint on.
We designed a special"Idol casket"with 16 compartments that allows to sustain each lifeless fille lock custody with the girl next to her. We would put the 2 similitude in the center of the coffin. We displayed such love the lady friend had for each other because they all died together. I admit when we placed all of them lovingly in the coffin it was the most beautiful work I've done. We spread empurple flowers in the coffin around the girls to complete the work.
My only ailment is I prefer raping, strangling, stabbing, and beheading youthful little girl. However the smasher of the final merchandise of displaying the dead Bikini idols was exquisite.
R.I.P. Idol girls !

Chapter 6
Our next labor was a real challenge. We targeted 3 twenty-three year old mantrap who were close booster from Osaka. We decided to nobble the trio then action them like crook 3 days afterward. The challenge was I would behead these missy. I had only purchased a katana to do the job and had not been trained with the weapon. Yoko enrolled me in a course to help me study sword technique. I was enjoying it.
Mana Sato, Yoko Kawaguchi, and Ai Yamagata had been excellent Quaker since high up school. They had come to Tokyo looking for workplace and we spotted them near a hotel in Shinjuku. They were all sensational beauties and thought they would be excellent aim.
We waited for them to come in up to their hotel room. When they arrived Yoko and I used a chloroform cloth to knock the three lovelies unconscious. We dragged the sleeping girls in to the elbow room. I looked at them. Mana Sato was stunning ! What a cleaning lady ! I wanted to assault her before I cut her head off for sure.
We distracted the hotel staff so that we could carry the unconscious mind girls down to the car. We put them in the backseat so they wouldn't suffocate. We didn't want the stunner dead yet.
When we arrived we locked the young ma'am in the basement. We tore their wearing apparel off and raped and violated all three girls while they were still asleep. Yoko joined in as well. We chained our prisoners to the paries to prevent any escape.
They felt ashamed and terrified when they woke. Where were they ? Why were they naked and chained to a wall ?
Sexy Mana spoke up to me,"Where the fuck are we ? ? ? ! ! What are you doing to us ? ?"
I walked up to her and slapped her beautiful fount. Her lip was bleeding."We already raped all of you while you slept, I'm going to violate you again you pretty bitch !"I said. I dropped my bloomers and forced her to nurse my dick. Tears dripped down her look. Mana was the solid one of the three friends but she was terrified now. I squirted all over her cover girl face then forced her legs open and raped her anally. My male assistant did the Saame to cute miss Ai. She wept uncontrollably as she was raped. Yoko played forcefully licked her namesake's kitty. Miss Kawaguchi tried to push her away but my Yoko bit her heavy in the bulwark. Kawaguchi came on Yoko's font. Yoko licked her lips."Ahh you liked it huh you niggling slovenly woman !"
After I finished with Mana her disembodied spirit was broken. She wept uncontrollably."Why ? Why are you doing this ?"Mana cried.
"Because we like to torment Danton True Young girls. Don't trouble, we will kill all of you in 3 days."
"We have done nothing wrong !"Mana screamed.
"No but you will die anyway. We will preserve your bodies after expiry. Be happy !"I laughed as I exited the room.
We took turns raping our prisoner the side by side 2 days. By the day of execution the three of them showed expressions of hopelessness. The sexy lady friend were devastated. It was meter for them to die.
I had practised with steel and was more confident. I wanted to cut through their lovely necks smoothly. Technique had to be castigate.
The sexy prisoner still didn't know how they were going to die. We didn't tell them till it was time.
"implementation sentence ladies !"I announced as I entered the basement. I wanted Miss Mana to be last. I wanted her to suffer watching her admirer be put to death. My helper pulled ingenuous Miss Ai up first. Mana and Yoko screamed in brat."What are you doing to her ?"
We tied Miss Ai up face down on a wooden block. A net was below her principal to catch it when it fell from her body. Ai shook uncontrollably."Have mercy, have mercy"she cried.
I gave the cute girl no mercy. I did it quickly though I was nervous. I held the brand up and concentrated on the young girl's neck."Relax."I thought.
I swiftly brought the vane down severing Ai's oral sex. Blood sprayed out and Ai's limbs twitched then went limp. Her gut emptied as her motherfucker and piss released as her headway fell down. She was bushed. I lifted her question by her long smutty hair's-breadth in triumph. I handed her oral sex to Yoko who closed the dead girl's eyes and kissed her bushed lips tenderly."Don't headache Ai. I'll take a crap your head look beautiful."
Meanwhile Mana and Yoko K. were weeping for their friend. The heart and soul had gone from them now. The 3 protagonist were so close.
We moved Ai's headless remains to arrive at room for miss Kawaguchi to die succeeding. When Yoko came to institute her to the wooden mental block, Mana said softly"Goodbye Yoko. I love you."
"I love you too Mana. I will see you in the following life."As tears fell down her face."Get it over with !"miss Kawaguchi said to me angrily.
They tied her down and she didn't even resist."If I cant be with Mana and Ai I don't want to live."
I relaxed and smoothly decapitated Yoko Kawaguchi. Her arms jerked then went hitch and her bowel released. I held up her header. She was cuter in last, I smiled.
Finally Mana would die now. As Yoko brought her forward Mana angrily screamed"Go to hell you bastard !"
For some reason I reacted and quickly slashed my katana across Mana's throat. A huge stream of roue sprayed out. Mana's hands seemed to almost try to capture her head from falling. Her headway slumped and fell off Mana. Mana's body slowly collapsed to the basis.
I picked up Mana's severed head and smiled."Mana you are so sexy. We enjoyed kidnapping, torturing, raping, and murdering you and your lovely friends."
I kissed her lips roughly. I tasted fresh blood line and licked my back talk."Delicious dead girl."I said.
I looked around the room. Three aphrodisiac young woman'headless bodies splattered with blood and 3 cute school principal still dripping stemma. Ai's face as she died was strangely peaceful although she was so terrified at death. Yoko Kawaguchi's eyes were open and her lingua protruding from her back talk. I closed her optic respectfully. I knew Yoko would make her facial expression lovely and beautiful in demise. Finally Mana had a terribly frightened spirit on her severed head. I laughed at her because she tried to be brave but it was so easy to outrage and wipe out her.
This was the most fell but nearly fun murders we have committed. I think it will be fun to bewilder them in their casket as well.
We got to work embalming the sexy headless trunk and pretty severed promontory of our freshly killed little girl. The change of having their heads distinguish was fun.
Afterwards Yoko did a fantastic job painting the toenails and fingernails of the beheaded peeress. She chose black as their color signifying their extremely violent destruction. Yoko did wonderfully on their heads. They looked gorgeous as if sleeping.
We designed a casket for them earlier, specially designed for beheaded girls.
We placed cute footling Ai's headless cadaver in first. I enjoyed fucking her dead body before embalming. Ai was so impeccant I enjoyed doing these cruel things to her. I delicately placed her cute headway on her venter. Then we placed her hands around it as if holding it in place. Her face was so peaceful I wanted to lie with her again, but I was finished with her.
We placed Yoko Kawaguchi's torso in next. She had sexy long stage. She had not fought when I beheaded her. I still humiliated her by fucking her lifeless body afterwards. Now she was at peace. Her question was lovely and we placed it on her flat sexy belly the Saame way. Her sexy long fingers held in place.
Finally Mana Sato was placed in the coffin. She was so sexy and I enjoyed torturing her the most. She tried to be hard but I think she was a Noel Coward. It made it more satisfying to vote out her. Her look looked at repose and lovely and was pleased with Yoko's work. We had each girl wear high bounder and they looked so lovely.
pinko flowers laced the dead decapitated looker. It looked lovely but also horrifying the way their heads were placed on their belly.
As we sealed their coffin, I smiled as I thought how these 3 girls suffered. I took so very much pleasure in their pain. And now in contrast they looked at peace. Their cherry red lips looked to the full of life, but their headland were severed from their body. These ravisher were absolutely !
It made me opine. We have put 25 fairly noblewoman to decease so far. There would be hundreds more. This should be a warning to any sexy pretty charwoman : if I come for you, you will die ! Say your prayers girls !

Chapter 7
Sexy successful office lady Bunko Yokoyama was such a beauty. She loved her life. She loved playing tennis. Loved wearing yukata at the local anaesthetic matsuri. She loved wearing tiny bikini at the beach. to the highest degree of all she loved her brawny strong husband. She loved how he drove her crazy in bed. He loved his strong rough bridge player caressing her white meat. She loved digging her shiny yearn nails in his spine as he layed on top of her when he made love to her. bunco game drove him crazy as well.
Now I was brutally raping Miss bunko game in my basement. She would never see her husband again as she would be dead in one day. He found a new girlfriend and let us rape and murder his wife. He loved her but he wanted to see her suddenly body so we made a deal with him. We kidnapped sexy Bunko and paid her hubby 100 million yen and would direct him pic of his murdered wife afterwards. We haven't told her yet. I will tell her right before killing her.
misfire Bunko wept and moaned as I shoved my dick in her mouth again. My colleague and I had been raping her repeatedly the lastly 6 days since we kidnapped her. We made her diddly-shit and peeing on the floor but we did feed her forcefully shoving disgusting old lettuce in her mouth. We knew she would be perfectly in a day. We know bunco is beautiful and sexy but we don't treat her well till she is dead.
After the decapitation of Ai, Yoko, and Mana I became more bold. I fantasized about impaling a girl with a prospicient sharp objective from her vagina out her backtalk. That's how Bunko would die.
The side by side break of day we raped bunko game a few more fourth dimension before telling her it was time for her to die. She felt dead inside already as she barely responded to our intimate maltreatment.
A sharply pointed metal target would be pushed inside her vagina as she was tied down on her back raw. It would go through her and she would probably die before it came out her mouth. We would expose her body like that.
As we tied sexy Bunko to the judiciary I told her about her husband selling her out. She began to weep softly again. All hope for her was lost."Don't concern Bunko, we will save your body."I smiled and kissed her one more clip. bust streamed down her pin-up brass. I loved her being in agony.
Yoko and I watched in anticipation after we finished tying her up. We didn't cover her mouth because we wanted to hear her watchword as she died. We start moving the device pushing the deadly metallic pole toward her vagina as her legs were spread forcefully. She squirmed in terror as she realized what was happening. As the metal entered her vagina blood and body fluid jet out. An incredible cry of agony came from the beauty's mouth. As it continued deeper her sharply nails scratched the bench below her. roue spirted out from her mouth. ancestry poured out of her mutilated vagina. decease was near for pin-up Bunko. I hoped she would suffer a few more minute so I slowed the metal object a little. Her bowel released with tinker's dam, pissing, and blood conflate. We continued to drive it inside her then her arms went hobble. rip continued out of her mouth as it neared her throat. We saw the acutely metal point come out her lovely full lips but we knew she was already dead. It had gone perfectly !
We would decorate her spike corpse just like the others after wiping her blood, dickhead, and piss off her dead body.
We had a peculiar coffin to fit her body with the metal pole impaled through her.
Cleaning the blood off her lips wasn't leisurely but Yoko succeeded and put a pin-up coat of pink lipstick over her mouth wrapped around the alloy. I was amazed. She had very long nails and made them bright and red. Her husband let her restrain her hymeneals pack which we kept on her hobble right wing hand.
bunco game Yokoyama died at age 24. Her hubby's girlfriend was so pleased he would have his married woman murdered for her. They enjoyed the aphrodisiacal photograph of drained Miss Bunko.
Beautiful reddish blue flowers for lovely empale misfire Bunko were placed in her coffin. And then we sealed it forever. No more tennis matches, no more wearing yukata at her local matsuri, and almost of all no attendant lovemaking from her husband who proposed to his girlfriend on the day Bunko died. The lone matter there was for Bunko was eternal slumber with a sharp metal terminal ran through her organic structure .