My Dying Dark saint

I do n't think she had a clue what was coming.
I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her.
pudden-head cunt.

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

Who am I now ? Some would say I 'm a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard.
A sadist. A psychotic. And those people would be right, it 's confessedly. I am all of those,
and Thomas More. But others, the ones I favor, would yell me an arist. A genuis.
Just because I actually end lifespan, and take beautiful girls against their will,
does not make me spoiled than most men. Everyone has their wan phantasy,
I just prefer mine to be satisfied.

Tonight, they were.

She was n't quite like the girls I usually captured- I generally prefer blonde missy with blue eyes and small, youngster breasts. She was an coal black haired dark fairy, with glittering unripe eyes
and very light oriental alabaster skin. I do n't know why, but she appealed to me deeply
and I knew I just had to experience her.

I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her home. For two weeks, I monitored her
from a distance, all without her knowledge. I knew her patterns, 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 bitch. She wore a cockeyed red storage tank top and black skinny blue jean with black iron boot,
her hanker black hair left loose down her vertebral column. She smelled of rose wine, just like the funeral
home base ...

I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front threshold, and pushed her inside.
I normally would cause taken her with me, but convient for me, she lived
even more insulate than me ... no one would find out her pathetic screams.

She tried to scream, and as a instinctive reflex tried to kick me from behind, but I
was having none of that tonight. I shoved her to the flooring, laughing as she kicked and yelled.
"Go ahead. Who 's really going to hear ? Who will deal ? You hapless, inadequate thing ...
I bet you never thought this would fall out to you."No one ever does, you know.
They all think crime happens to early girls, not themselves.

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

"I doubt that, cunt. Who 's going to send for the cops ?"I asked, leering at her.

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

I am tall. I am heavy. I am built. She 's just a female child, probably not weighing More than 120 pounds.
What prospect did she ever have got ? Against me ? Against any man ? I held
both her arms with one of mine, and used the other to tear off her shirt. She
was n't wearing a bra, which just made matter easier for me. Her bosom were
crowing than near of my girls, a courteous 36C, with puffy pink tit. I glanced
down and noticed a naval ring accentuated her blench belly. On impulse
I leaned down and kissed it. She cringed, of path.

"Please. Please, just ... take all my money and material, and leave. No one
will sleep with. Just do n't toss off me !"She whispered suddenly, trying to look
inexperienced person. They all said the Lapp stupid shit, I thought irritably. I was
already getting exhausted with her. I jerked her bloomers down, letting the clit
pop out. Again with the kicking and licking.

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

I pulled out my shaft, not bothering to undress completely,
and without any lube or foreplay, thrust it inside her soused clit.

God it felt trade good ... 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 men around
her white cervix and squeezed, silencing her clamor of screeches.
I got enough screaming and bitching back when I was married,
damn if I wanted to discover too much of it these days.

I kept choking her as I fucked that tight ass cunt of hers, thrusting my severe tool
in and out of her Dubyuh, loving the tactile property of her against me. I do n't think
she was a Virgin, but she obviously had n't had very much sex. I pounded away
as the biography in her eyes faded and dimmed more and more each second base,
her attempts at self defense becoming futile.

I watched her eyes, barely awake, as I bit her pap as toilsome as I could,
pleased at the blood which oozed out. I let go of her neck- I like
to prolong it a little, let the bitch suffer. I rolled her on her abdomen,
sensing she was far too weak to really push now. Any try to do so
would be futile and useless.

She had a nice ass, round and business firm and untouched. The kind of ass
every man wants to stick his dick into someday. I kissed down her acantha
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 bottom,
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 than
rich penetrating dig, I exploded in her ass, sending shudders of hug drug all down
my body. I laid on top of her, inside her, for a consequence, 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 pussy after I pounded
her ass, so I could strangle her and view her die as I fucked her, but now ... well now, at least 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 nipples
quickly, and she cried out. I laughed at her and ate it, just to see the manifestation of repulsion
in her emerald eyes. Then I grabbed her hairsbreadth and expectoration in her face.

"You are zip. Nothing but a fucking piddling slut who deserves everything she got this evening
and more. You are lucky- be grateful- because I 'm going to go ahead and belt down you."

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

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

Now, I 'm just driving home, but I already know the unadulterated female child to be my following
victim.

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

I always get what I want .