Killing Beautiful Girls (Hardcore)

Author: Bbbgao
Word count: 12623
I study chemistry, and in an accidental experiment I invented a potion of invisibility. I feel like the time has come for me to realize my dream. The potion only lasts for 24 hours. The season at that time happened to be summer. There are many women wearing stockings on the street. I named this potion ‘Sakura’ and at night I drank a bottle of this potion at home and went to the street to find my target. Walking unconsciously on the street, my eyes suddenly lit up. A woman on a motorcycle passed me by. She is wearing a yellow dress. Under the feet are a pair of white boots. A white leg was exposed. She wears flesh-colored stockings on her calves. (I’m particularly good at identifying stockings). I decided she was my first target. I quickly followed her. Since it was in a downtown area, her motorcycle didn’t drive very fast. Not far away, she turned into a small alley. There is a white 5-story building inside. She locked the motorcycle downstairs. Just went upstairs. I followed her upstairs. It was only after I entered her home that I saw her face clearly. She was about 30 years old. The ones that belong to young women are very fashionable. Since I’m invisible, she can’t see me. I started looking for the tools I wanted to commit the crime in her house. I found out that she has nothing for men in her house. I guess she might be celibate. In the closet I found a lot of stockings. There are stockings and pantyhose. I ended up choosing a pair of gray pantyhose for my crime tonight. She must have been working all day. Feeling tired, the first thing she did when she got home was to take a shower. Her pantyhose and boots were on the floor. I picked up her stockings and sniffed them. A little smelly feet. But this is what I want too. After a while. The shower in the bathroom stopped. She got herself a glass of water to do while watching TV on the couch. I sneaked behind her back. Lifted my gray pantyhose as the murder weapon. Because it is the first time to kill. I’m a little excited, I don’t know how surprised she will feel if she suddenly turns around and sees a pair of stockings in mid-air? Still curious? I don’t think I can wait any longer. I picked up the stockings and strangled her neck violently. She was unprepared, and the water in her hand was scattered all over the ground. Both hands waved wildly in mid-air. The legs are also constantly kicking. I was very nervous but I couldn’t stop. I tightened my stockings again. After about 2 minutes, she calmed down. I gave away the stockings in my hand. I tried her snort. Feeling a little more breathing. I hurriedly put pantyhose and boots on her. I like making love to corpses in stockings. Since she is unconscious, I feel that it is more troublesome to dress her. I took a few more pairs of stockings from the closet. She’s not dead yet, I’m going to tie her up. Then play with her for a long time. After tying her up, I poured cold water on her to wake her up. I ran my hands back and forth between her pantyhose legs and buttocks, she wanted to cry out but because of the double silk stuffed in her mouthsocks, she couldn’t cry out. I stroked her pantyhose feet. Put it on your lips and kissed it. It feels good. After playing for a while, I want to rape the corpse. I strangled her neck with stockings again. Pull your hands to the sides. This time I have more experience than last time, and I no longer panic. Her hands and feet were bound by me. There is no way to struggle. I can only twist my buttocks and move around. It is estimated that people always have to struggle before they die, so we rolled from the sofa to the ground. Not much work. Then she didn’t struggle so hard. I won’t be soft this time again, and keep using my hands hard. After an estimated 5 minutes. She was completely still. I’m afraid she’s not dead. Waited another 2 minutes. Then I let go. She was lying on the ground like a dumpling. She was wearing only flesh-colored pantyhose and her boots. The crotch of the stockings was a bit wet, probably from urine, so I untied all the stockings that bound her and changed her into a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose. A little darker / Then carry her on the bed. Now this gorgeous corpse is mine. I can do whatever I want with her. I put her into a big character and moved my hands around her body. I took off her boots. Find her a pair of black high heels on the shoe rack. stroking her stockinged feet and thighs. My little brother hardened all of a sudden. I pushed back her pantyhose and entered her vagina. Probably because she was already dead. Her vagina is astringent. Without any water, I spit into her vagina again. Lubricate it and then make it with her. She didn’t react at all to my impact. It’s like a wave bath in a sauna. I turned her over again when I was done fucking her pussy. I wanted to fuck her ass, I ripped the back of her pantyhose. Hands touched her breasts. Fuck her one at a time. During the orgasm I felt like I was going to cum and I decided to cum in her anus. After the orgasm, I lay on top of her. pillow on her pussy. In her bedroom, I saw the name Jia Ling written in her diary, and there was a photo on the table. There is a woman who looks very similar to Jia Ling. She looks a little older than Jia Ling, and looks very similar to Jia Ling. It seems that my guess just now was wrong. Jia Ling may not be single. Although there are no men’s things in this house, it may be that Jia Ling lives with her sister. I never treat my prey badly. I took off Jia Ling’s stockings and high heels, and carried her to the bathroom. I opened the flowers and gave her another shower. My prey is still so charming in the water. When I was caressing my prey, I heard the sound of the key opening the door, and my penis was still inserted in Jia Ling’s vagina. I gently pulled out the penis inserted into Jia Ling’s vagina. Through the crack of the bathroom door, I saw the woman in the photo come in. Her real life was older than the one in the photo. She was wearing a white dress, a pair of white sandals on her feet, and her calves were wrapped in a pair of light white stockings. I figured it was either stockings or pantyhose, because her skirt was not very long, and her calves and knees were exposed. I thought she was the only one, who knew she came inThe door was not closed in the future, and there was a woman behind her. Wearing a black silk top, black trousers, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. Estimated age is between 30 and 40.