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The killer engages in some family activities
Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 5)

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 young. Now however, she had blossomed into an achingly beautiful young woman. The whole afternoon I was at her house, I was captivated by her looks. Her long hair swished with every movement of her head and I could smell the fragrance of it whenever we were near. Her spectacles instead of making her look brainy actually increased my desire as I wanted to see how she would look without them. Her light pink dress also seemed to enhance the shape of her body. I thought I wouldn’t have a chance with her until I heard that she would be left alone in the house as everyone else would be driving to the countryside for a holiday later that night. I’ll make sure she would not be lonely.

A few hours later, when I knew that the rest of the family was gone, I drove back to the house. I had no intention to kill her this time as she was my distant relative. So I brought along a bottle of chloroform I stole from a laboratory a few months ago after my last killing. There was no need to break into the house so I simply pressed on the doorbell and waited for her to answer. The door opened and I was greeted by the same vision of loveliness I have seen earlier that day. She was still in the pink dress and she looked a little surprised to see me. I told her I have left something behind so she invited me in with a smile.
I walked in and shut the door behind me. I then took out the chloroformed soaked cloth in my pocket, stepped behind her and clamped it tight over her face while my other hand grabbed hold of one of her breasts and held her against my body.. I felt a rush of guilt as her struggles and whimpers grew softer and eventually stopped. She was out cold. It was the first time I used chloroform so I was quite glad that it worked as advertised. I lowered her onto the floor and removed the cloth from her face. Her lips were slightly parted and when I leaned forward to give them a kiss, I could detect the foul smell of chloroform. It didn’t prevent me from enjoying a long passionate kiss with the young unconscious beauty though. I then lifted up her smooth pink dress and pulled down her pair of black undies. Her vagina looked pristine and virginal. I licked and probed it with my tongue. She tasted really sweet.

I then pulled out my fully erect penis and raped her with uncontrolled lust as it has been very long since my last victim. I did it with me on top of her and then I changed position and flipped her onto my body instead. Her soft, fragrant hair covered my head and I kissed her uncontrollably. Finally, I stood up and held her in a sitting position impaled on top of my penis while I finally burst into her. If she became pregnant and gave birth, the baby would be my son and grandnephew. What an intriguing thought. She remained unconscious as I wearily lay her back down on the floor. Looking at her serenely sleeping face and bleeding vagina, I realized something to my horror. I must have been muddled by my lust and stupidly revealed myself to her before knocking her out. I felt a horrible sense of guilt as I realise what that would mean for her.

Once I decided to kill her, I set out to make the best of it. I wanted to try something different this time just to confuse the police. I would dress her in her own swim wear and leave her to drown in her own swimming pool next to the house. I chloroformed her again just to ensure that she would remain unconscious as I moved on to the next part of my plan. I went to her room and searched in her wardrobe. I found a set of skimpy green bikinis which I would have given anything to see her in. Now, it’s going to happen. I pulled off her dress, and bra and fondled her just ripened breasts for a few minutes while fingering her bloody vagina. I then wiped the blood clean and pulled the bikini bottom up her legs to fit snugly over her butt. I then tied the bikini top over her breasts. I then removed her glasses. She looks totally different and hot and it seems that she is ready for her midnight swim!

I carried her out towards the pool and took one last look at her unconscious but still alive face. I then lowered gently into the pool where she turned belly down and slowly sunk to the bottom of the pool, a stream of bubbles appearing from her mouth and nose.

I enjoyed the sight her drowning for around twenty minutes and was about to leave when I realised that by the time she was discovered in two days time when her family returned, she would become a bloated decomposing corpse. That would probably be too much for her parents to take and I could also not bear the thought of rendering this beauty into a rotting corpse. So there was only one thing I could do. I took off my clothes and jumped into the pool. Diving to the bottom, I grabbed one of her arms and pulled her to the surface. I have always wanted to save a pretty woman from drowning so it was a great experience for me. I pulled her by the chin and swam towards the side of the pool. There, I pulled her dripping wet, bikini clad body up onto the pool edge.

Her lips and face were blue and I could see that her belly was distended from swallowing water. She was of course no longer breathing by then. I knew that CPR would be futile so I tried it on her just for fun. I gave her deep breast compressions and mouth to mouth French kissing which has always been a fantasy of mine. Her chest rose beautifully with each breath I forced into her dead lungs but deflated again when I removed my mouth from hers. I also tried to remove the water from her bloated belly by pressing hard onto it causing water to spray out from her mouth and nostrils. I had fun doing CPR and Heimlich on her beautiful drowned body for almost an hour and I was getting so aroused with this futile but sexy CPR that I pulled down her bikini and raped her corpse one more time. By then, she was very blue and was almost dry and her abdomen was flat once more.

I pulled her bikini bottom back on, carried her back into the house and placed her on her bed. I switched on the air con to slow down her decomposition so she would still look good when they discover her .I then dried her body and hair and helped combed her hair until it looked neat and tidy. I decided to keep her bra and undies as a souvenir so I left her bikinis on as I pulled her dress back over her body. I then applied a layer of foundation on her face to cover her bluish complexion. Next, I used blusher to give her a healthy flushed look. I then applied some bright red lipstick, green eye shadow and purple mascara to complete her new post mortem look. Finally, I placed her glasses back on her face. I thought she looked prettier now than when she was alive. I took some photos of her before leaving.

It was really kind for her to provide so much enjoyment for her lonely step uncle.
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2012-12-21 00:27:03
I love you! You made me cry and laugh! I DO have the best sister in the world! In turn, that must mean you do too (he,he!)! Just so annoye else that may be reading this understands, my sister and a few of my family members are the only ones that call me Kimmie. That's just a side note Side note # 2. The kids in the above picture are only the younger kids with the exception of one of my older ones. There are a lot more kids, but they're grown.It's true that we were each others everything all growing up and through many tough adult times too. I would lay my head in her lap and she would play with my hair. When we were little, I would run my fingers across her forehead lightly and slowly and she would fall asleep. She wrapped an ace bandage around my legs and pulled until I was unwound, dizzy, and giggling like mad. Laying on the floor together laughing until my stomach hurt. And then a little longer. Fabulous! We would whisper into the night and giggle. Christmas Eve was my favo

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