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It has been 2 months since the last killing. The first two victims had provided great joy to me before and especially after their deaths. I will never forget the sexy body of the young woman I strangled and the smell and taste of the second one whom I drowned in the bathtub.). Yesterday morning, I felt the lust upon me again so I went out in the evening to a nearby neighbourhood to try my luck. I happened to walk by a house where a crowd of young women were leaving. A young, pregnant and...
Now the only thing on my mind was to find some hot woman, kill her, have sex with her corpse and then apply make up to her face. I also wanted to leave my next victim dressed in something a little special as Christmas was approaching. I broke into store, procured some clothes, money and a Santa costume, complete with a huge red sack which I filled with cardboard and boxes. I was soon ready to go back to what I do best. I dressed myself up in the Santa costume and started to prowl the streets...
After the last death, I had to lie low for some time as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty women started to take precautions like not being alone at home at night. I had to wait for more than a year before the next opportunity was available. And this time, she was someone close to me. She was my step- niece. I had gone to her rich parents’ house for a family reunion when I saw her. The last time I saw her was around ten years ago and I did not take much notice of her as she was too...
The next victim was actually a neighbour of mine whom I have always admired from a distance. She was a tall and slim 20 year old student at a nearby university, with long flowing hair and a pretty face. I did not dare to do anything before as I was afraid of getting caught but it appeared that the police was actually quite useless as they still could not trace me to any of my previous four victims. I waited a month after the baby shower killing for the alarm to subside before I decided to...
A few weeks after my first kill, I was starting to long for another sexy corpse. This time, my lovely victim would be someone I saw in the subway. She was rather petite but in a slim and sexy way. She was wearing a tight black spaghetti strap top which showed off her small, shapely and perky breasts and gave a hint of her cleavage. She was also wearing a long light brown skirt which clung to her body, showing off her sexy ass and legs. Her lightly tanned skin hinted that she was rather...
I often fantasize about women. Unconscious women. Lovely unresisting ladies that I can manipulate, rape and have total control over. It is extremely difficult in today’s world to do so without being caught so all I could do was to fantasize. For 20 years. This changed one night when I was walking around at a furniture store. I saw a lovely young woman together with a plain looking female friend whom I had absolutely no interest in. She was dressed in a tight sext sleeveless top and a short...
To make a long story short Mina had been assigned as Marlena’s student aide after it had been made school wide knowledge that Marlena had a sexual experience with a few of her male students after class. Mina was supposed to keep tabs on Marlena’s behavior and report anything suspicious to the dean. Since the rumors were never confirmed, Marlena was able to keep her job on that condition. What ended up happening was Mina walked in on Marlena and two male students. However, Mina was so...
The window wipers flick steadily from side to side as a gentle patter of rain fills the bit of silence inside the vehicle. You glance over at your phone, seeing its just past six o clock as you sit in the front seat of Mom's suv. Dressed up as the phantom of the opera, you weren't the most enthusiastic about wearing something for Aunt Jenine's Halloween Bash. Mom choose out your costume for you. She thought it looked good at least, very much expressing how handsome you looked, seeing you dessed...
IncestMAU: "To Catch a Killer" A Halloween Horror Story The deep shadows, cast by tall hedge row, were more than enough concealment as he moved forward. Slowly, the killer kept pace with his prey. Every sense tingled with pent up excitement, this was the moment he lived for and the moment he dreaded. His feet glided over the slightly damp grass as the girls giggled, a little drunk, and quite giddy from the Halloween party. They looked as different as two girls...
Copyright © 2002-2003 Pookie. All rights reserved. It's been fun staying in this nice home all week with my boyfriend. I've been house sitting for the Riley's, who have been gone since last Friday and aren't due back until this coming Sunday. House sitting can be a great job if you have all the amenities with it. With it just being Thursday, we still have some days left to enjoy the comforts that are unknown at the apartments we live in. The Riley's are paying me to stay in their...
SRU: Killer By Julie It was one of the loveliest spots in the area. The black tarmac of the road wove around the gentle hills. Their slopes were scattered with trees. Newly foliaged with the advance of spring, the trees were covered in dogwood blossoms. The open spaces were filled with a profusion of wildflowers; their colors pleasing to the eyes and their aromas, the nose. The birds were singing their mating songs since spring is a time of rebirth. The rest stop is...
He laid his garment bag on the second bed in the hotel room, unzipped it at the front and then immediately hung up the suit that was in it. He wanted the wrinkles to fall out before he had to wear it. He was a little nervous. ‘It’s normal. Like they used to say in the Army: you watch out for the guys that are fearless,’ he thought. Out of his small carry-on, he unpacked his weapon. Nothing fancy: a .40 caliber Beretta that would easily do the trick. He then pulled out the box. It wasn’t fancy...
The Stalker Vs The Serial Killer Chapter Three Love and Sacrifice Disclaimer. This series shows disturbing scenes of violence done to both men and women, a young woman being stalked and insights into the demented mind of a Serial Killer. You have been warned. If this type of thing is not your ‘cup of tea’ turn back now, for those brave enough to venture in, welcome and we hope you enjoy. Jacob Lawrence was a former police officer who had been tragically wounded in the line of duty while...
This case was important enough politically, if for no other reason, that the police acted on the evidence we gave them and raided the house of the boy’s captors that same night. They found a lot more evidence, including the computer the ransom note had been written on. The backup copy of the text was still stored on the hard drive. The case dragged on for seven months before it finally went to court. There were three convictions, and everybody was happy, except for the kidnappers. We got a...
***This is the first chapter in a short novel I’ve started, any feedback will help keep things moving along, thanks*** * His eyes slid slowly over the worm ridden corpse before him. He felt the bile rise up from his stomach and nudge at his throat. He held it down and closed his eyes and nose from the sight and smell. He backed slowly away from the dead horror at his feet. He told himself if he just got out, just ‘out’ he would be okay. Stumbling over something behind him he fell onto the...
Forward: This is a revision of the chapter one to this story. The original first chapter, which you can still read, makes the assumption that a woman could enjoy being raped. Actually we know better. Susan still gets raped in this revision, but it plays out differently. I hope you still enjoy it. Introduction Susan Slattery was proud of herself. Here she was, promising young attorney, out on her own, starting her own law firm, and about to conclude her biggest case. Smartly dressed in a beige...
Fear and Loathing. Disclaimer. This series shows disturbing scenes of violence done to both men and women, a young woman being stalked and insights into the demented mind of a Serial Killer. You have been warned. If this type of thing is not your ‘cup of tea’ turn back now, for those brave enough to venture in, welcome and we hope you enjoy. ***** Rachel May Pierson was sitting on a bench overlooking the beautiful Folsom Lake and enjoying the afternoon air. When she was a little girl...
The Craigslist Killer Part 3 © 2014 by Nom de Plume I paid the cabbie and hurried up a few steps to a side entrance to the Palmer House. It was still unlocked, and I let myself in and made my way quickly down a deserted shopping arcade. I was grateful for the solitude, conspicuous as I must have been in my taffeta dress, shawl and stilettos, but I didn't encounter a soul all the way to a bank of elevators. My luck ran out when I stepped into a crowded elevator, full of...
Single mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction supervisor. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her life. Turned out that her stalker hadn’t...
I awoke in the desert at least I believed it to be the desert. I looked around the barren landscape before me as I stood up from where I had awakened. I stood there looking around at this strange place wondering where I was. The air was foul with the smell of death all around me. The ground around me had a reddish cast to it almost as if soaked in blood. No plants or trees stood anywhere. There were only small clumps of dirt piled up maybe three feet high. They looked like mini volcanoes...
"Go to bed!" he screamed bashing the door once. She went to the mirror and stared at herself, her eyes moistened, her mascara leaking down her pale face. Her face was once extremely pretty. Years of abuse from school and from her Christian parents her face was took on a sterner, and almost a depressed face. She pulled one of her black bangs out of her face sniffling once. The girl with Marilyn Manson posters all over her walls. She took off her "Nightmare before Chrismas" sweatshirt...
Shawn was having the time of his life. Testifying and participating in discussions all day, and out partying all night. With Kia and Shai by his side they kept the taverns open and the impresarios up all night long. The CID, thanks to the beneficence of Warrant Officer Sam Houston, had provided him with a splendid expense account, and Shawn spent his country’s money as though deficits didn’t matter. The three ate, drank, danced, and made the rounds of the hottest hot spots in the hottest city...
Susan sat smugly in the back of the FBI vehicle. Mr. Asshole Mark Miller, big time FBI creep couldn’t tell the difference between amniotic fluid and piss. She looked over and leered, ‘If I lose my baby I’ll see that you’re screwed, screwed but good.’ Agent Miller silently gnashed his teeth. The vehicle sped on into the night. It was a huge SUV, but had no siren so it was touch and go all the way. Susan grimaced, ‘I’m uncomfortable.’ The vehicle rolled into the hospital parking area and up...
Chapter Ten In the Belly of the Beast: Outside the old central business district of a city not too distant from Washington D.C. there was a large late Nineteenth Century hotel. The actual name of the city or its precise location is irrelevant to the reader. It could have been northeast, north, or even south of the nation’s capital. But the hotel itself, by the standards of its day, was on the cutting edge of architectural excellence. Even one hundred ten years later it was still the object...
Close calls and unexpected discoveries. Single mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction superviser. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her...
Killer sex Typical the last train of the tea time rush packed and I got to go to the end of the line, oh happy times. She thought as she moved trough the carriage doors and tried to find room to stand. Well at least I’m on my way home at last she thought as the train pulled into the next station, a tall black guy boarded the train behind her. Very tall slim in looses fitting sports bottoms and a t-shirt showed his well-developed chest off nicely. If she had not been so engaged in day...
Killer Tuna Redux – Chapter 4: Caddie Seattle, WA Bushwell Plaza, Apartment 8D Saturday, January 18, 2014 7:43pm It had been months since Freddie Benson had seen his best friends, Carly Shay and Sam Puckett. With Carly, it was kinda understood why he never saw hide or hair of her, she was on the other side of the world practically in Italy with her dad. He’d get a phone call every so often, but the timing was never right and she could never get the time zones right. And not long after Carly...
When I was five, I saw my mother kill my father. I watched as she sat over him yelling, and stabbing him in the chest. She then called 'uncle' Jerry who came over and took him away. We never talked about that night. On the few occasions I mentioned him without thinking, she just said, "He's gone, and we have to get on with our lives."I knew why she did it. It was because he used to beat her almost every night. I remember that she was nice to me and gave me a lot of things, but that didn't stop...
I sat on the couch, frustrated as hell. Finals were coming soon, and my head was spinning nonstop. An outlet for me needed to be found. One where drama wouldn't come with it. I sat there as a clueless twenty-three-year-old brunette, just hoping that things would become better. Little did I know, that the solution was walking through the door. My twenty-four-year-old roommate, standing at five foot ten, with her long blonde hair, and c-cup breasts, saw me, and knew what I was thinking. “You'll...
Straight SexThe Craigslist Killer © 2014 by Nom de Plume I think I'm in the clear for now. The police have come and gone, and the hotel staff has cleared the hallway outside my room. If I could, I'd try to get some sleep, but after what I've just been through, that would be difficult. So I'll try to write down exactly what happened this week, while it's fresh in my mind, in case my lawyer needs it in the morning. One thing's for sure: I will never, ever dress up as a woman again. Who...
the sleeping pill had worked great. too. For a moment I feared that the boy was dead. Instead it was stone dead, but sleeping. fell in a few minutes like a cooked pear. I now had to give me to do. drag it down below, in the playroom. So call: the playroom.-I can offer you a drink? - The little shit had accepted - thank you gladly - and there in the kitchen drops down in the drink while he could not see me. then a good mixed and the magic potion that was pretty ready. poor bastard.I was polite...
Killer sex Typical the last train of the tea time rush packed and I got to go to the end of the line, oh happy times. She thought as she moved trough the carriage doors and tried to find room to stand. Well at least I’m on my way home at last she thought as the train pulled into the next station; a tall black guy boarded the train behind her. Very tall slim in looses fitting sports bottoms and a t-shirt showed his well-developed chest off nicely. If she had...
Straight SexOne of the girls used her cellphone to call 911 to request cops and EMS (Emergency Medical Services). I used my cellphone to call home to ask Mom and Dad to come pick us up. None of us, except for me, was dressed in undamaged clothes. Beth reclaimed her skirt before the cops or EMS showed up, and she stole a belt from one of the downed boys to keep it in place. The cops, EMS, Mom and Dad, and a TV crew all arrived at about the same time, and the next hour was spent in answering...
They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...
They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...
FetishDear Readers, I’m Sujo, 29 years old law professor from Bangalore. This is my real sex story. My family’s paternal home is in Trivandrum, so the weekend of my birthday, Supriya (my wife) and I planned to visit my grandparents at their country home. My grandparents live with my uncles and their wives, and my two married cousin brothers. I was really looking to get away from work and get some serenity and time with my family like when I was younger and used to visit them very frequently. On my...
I open my door and greet you immediately with a long passionate kiss, my hands in your hair pulling you down to me..As I break it off, you smile and say to me, "Well I missed you too.."I laugh and take your hand, pulling you into the bedroom. I know we have all night but I can’t wait to feel your body against mine.. As we walk into the room, the lights are soft and there is candle light everywhere.. The bed has a sheet on top of it. You put your arms around me as run my hands up your chest...
The Body Oil I'm not the most romantic guy in the world, though I have my moments. My wife of nearly five years had been dropping enough hints, saying that we were stuck in a rut, that our sex wasn't as exciting as it used to be, that special occasions deserved special attention, so I finally decided to surprise her with a grand romantic gesture. With our anniversary was coming up, I began making preparations, buying supplies, carefully storing them in the trunk of my car. On the...
It was sometime back that I won a free oil massage at the Kerala Ayurvedic Centre and I was all eager for an oil therapy massage. I was always fascinated with dark black south indian girls. The very thought of seeing them, their aromatic flavour discharged from their erotic body, their way of dressing especially wearing those erotic half-clad saris. Their tight blouses, their erotic oily hair, used to always give an arousal to my pink bald cock. I am a regular shaver and make it a point that...
InterracialMaggie was bored. No, not bored, but horny and feeling very much alone. It was early to be back in her hotel room especially on a Saturday night but hey ho, you can't have it all your own way she shrugged to herself. She had been out with her colleagues earlier. They were on business in São Paulo, a great city that she had visited many times before. The women she was with were okay to talk to, nice ladies but not really on Maggie's wavelength. She liked coming away for an adventure but it was...
ExhibitionismHello friends, this is Sam and I am back with another part of the story. I truly appreciate your responses. Please continue to send your valuable feedback/suggestions/ any inputs to I am eagerly waiting for suggestions and comments. In this episode, Bipin had a wonderful experience of oil massage followed by steaming sex in the bathroom and bedroom with his second wife Rani. She gave him the best of time and how he was turned on. He had a great Sunday with his wives. The next day being...
Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipples as she leaned over to pick up the towel. The position made her think...
MasturbationSingle mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction supervisor. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her life. Turned out that her stalker hadn’t...
Hi, every one I am Ajay working professional from Bangalore. I am 27, moderately built 5.8 in ht, N having great thirst and appetite for sex.I like to share one among many sex flings had. As I am staying alone in Bglore,I had engaged an Maid who cooks and cleans the house.Let me describe the Maid she is Kavya.She is in her early 30s and on a slightly darker note, with the tanned skin. Key noticeable features are her boobs. She has a pair of voluptuous boobs. She Seldom wears any bra. She is...
Hey guys n gals, I am Suchitra , 29, working in a software co in Mumbai. I lost my hubby in an accident a year back and since then I am staying alone in Mumbai. Since my native is Bangalore I would travel frequently between Mumbai and b’lore. The event which I am going to tell u happened during December 2006 when all the train bookings were closed and I got ticket only in bus . The journey will be of 18 hours totally and will be boring and frustrated I thought.. I boarded the bus at 3 in the...
(This story is the continuation of "Ann – At The Beach – 1. A New Bikini". Please do read that first!)https://xhamster.com/stories/ann-at-the-beach-1-a-new-bikini-9920948My girlfriend Alex, a friend of hers and Alex's younger sister Ann had just arrived at the beach on a gorgeous, sunny day during the summer holidays. Alex asked me to turn over so she could apply sunscreen to my back, and then asked me to return the favor. To my surprise, she'd brought sun oil instead of the typical sunscreen...
From many small countries grew larger ones until each held one of the eight continents. There were still wars but they grew more contained. After another millennium two governments merged into one. Within a century there were only three left and they were monarchies. It took three decades of arranged marriages to create the single empire. I came into my power at the age of three. From there I had several masters begin to teach me. Not just all the languages but about nature or the elements. I...
Hi In my last story, I had told you how I and my mom got involved in hot incest sex. We had become habitual in our acts and fucked around without inhibitions. We visited our granny’s place for two months. Mom was free but since granny was around we could only cope a feel now and then. At one point I got so horny, I just fingered my mom to quick orgasm at night. One day granny left for a marriage leaving both of us home. I kept sleeping till granny left and held on to my hard cock. Then I...
IncestHi 2 all incest lovers. I recently discovered its website and I am very happy 2 share my experience..ok let me introduce my family… my da 48 who z working. We r above than the middle class family…..we r four in numbers, next z my mom she z 42 yrs old she got stiff boobs and beautiful ass….her figure z 38-34-36….and next my sister she z 22… Ok start the stories……nothing happened until i finsih 10th exam…in my holidays, my sister got married….everything went well…after the day of marriage.my dad...
IncestEven with the worries over the pain in Harry's lower back, the young women were feeling a sense of relief, an easing of the worry and fear they'd been living under since the attack. They were finally convinced that given time to heal, Harry was going to be okay. The men that had hurt him had been dealt with and no one had any doubt that Benjamin Sapperstein was living on borrowed time. Nicki'd gone to take a nap, so Carol and Kelly had wasted no time getting naked and falling into each...
Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share - here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden - candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music; a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look; here is a bottle of scented oil...Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare for my pleasure. And your own....Give me your mouth, my Rose. It's been so long. Just a touch, a moment's...
Love StoriesMaggie lay back on her sunlounger. It felt so good to feel the sun on her body. She revelled in the Brazilian heat and reached into her bag for some tanning oil. She thought how lucky she was to be staying at such a luxurious hotel. After a hard day working yesterday, it was a lovely feeling to have the day off today.The pool area was designed to look like a lagoon with shallow areas sloping from a simulated beach. It curved around waterfalls and incorporated strategically placed tropical...
VoyeurMy name is Mary Heinz and I am a 53 years old woman. I have a 22 year old daughter, Elizabeth, who lives across town in a duplex she shares with her two cats, Chief and Mia. I have been married for 31 years to a wonderful husband and provider, Phillip Heinz. I used to be what men called "cute" but as I have aged cute has turned into nice looking. I am 5 feet 7 inches tall, weigh 122 pounds and have shinny black hair that runs down my back. My bust is a 34C. Why do I tell you these personal...
Maggie woke with a start. For a brief instant she experienced one of those panic-filled "Where am I?" moments. It was dark. She stretched and looked at the hotel clock. It was after nine at night. "Bugger," she thought. "I've slept through dinner."Maggie got up and wandered over to the window. The curtains were still open and she caught sight of her own reflection in the floor to ceiling window. Her body still glistened from the after-sun oil she had applied earlier. The white of her heavy...
SeductionAfter the longest week I could remember, I came home to drown my sorrows with a long, hot shower. I stripped down and stepped in, feeling my cares begin to melt away under the hot droplets cascading down my body. As I slowly soaped out the aches and pains from my tired muscles I suddenly decided to see if I could get in a session with my massage ther****t. This would just be what the ther****t ordered, so to speak, after such a long week. I tried to call but there was no response. Damn. A sure...
Saturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket on an icy cold winter’s night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her ‘slumber of the dead’ a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired, weary limbs under the big soft duvet and smiled; it felt like floating on a fluffy white cloud. Five days of the week, the pressures of...
First TimeSaturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket on an icy cold winter's night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her `slumber of the dead' a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired, weary limbs under the big soft duvet and smiled; it felt like floating on a fluffy white cloud. Five days of the week, the pressures of...
OIL ON CANVAS; A WORK IN PROGRESS The boy stood watching us, uninhibited, as Andrea and I attempted to re-arrange our dishevelled appearances. Only moments before, my friend's face had been buried deliciously between my thighs. Her lips were still damp and glistening from her foray. My shirt was open, my tits exposed, hard little nipples protruding eagerly. How embarrassing! I was aware of a deep, warm blush flooding my cheeks, this seemed to amuse him. His eyes played greedily over my body...
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