Quick Kill Chronicles: Kristin


Posted by Vanessa on January 01, 2006 at 20:30:57:

Quick Kill Chronicles: Kristin
By: Vanessa Feathertree

I watched her dance all night! Kristin really knew how to move her body, and what a body the little Asian slut had! She certainly wasn’t afraid to show it off either, wearing a tiny, black bikini style top that crossed her chest, some very sexy five inch heeled ankle boots, and, amazingly, only a pair of pitch black, sheer-to-waist pantyhose! I guess the lighting was dark enough that the doorman didn’t noticed or just didn’t care. I watched as the little Filipino girl moved her ass on the dance floor. I waited for a long time, but I knew it’d be worth the wait. Kristin finally took a break from dancing to use the little girls’ room. I followed her, watching my surrounding the whole time. Once over by the bathrooms, I gave one last quick look around. Good, no one was watching, so I slipped into the girls’ room. With another quick glance I noticed Kristin was the only one in the bathroom. Perfect! I locked the door and quickly walked up behind her. She was surprised to see a man standing behind her in the mirror in the girls’ bathroom. She turned around to yell at me, but I didn’t give her a chance. I grabbed her around the neck and propped my thigh between hers, right up against that nylon-clad pussy of hers. Her lower back was pinned to the sink and her hands were busy clawing at my arms. Her booted feet scuffled on the tiled floor as her face started to redden. Then the stupid bitch had to go and piss on my leg! It was taking too long and that really pissed me off. Still holding her by the neck, I stepped back and turned her around. Pinning her hips and stomach to the sink with my weight, I repositioned my hands. One hand on her chin and the other on her forehead, by the look in her eyes on the mirror she knew what was coming. I yanked her head to the right as I pulled her chin to the left. Awww, I love hearing the satisfying crackle of vertebrae popping. Her pantyhose-clad legs gave a kick. Then I pulled the opposite direction with a more audible cracking noise. I felt her sexy body tremble then go completely limp. I propped her sexy corpse leaning over the counter and sink. That’s when I noticed a horrible smell. I look down and the Asian whore’s bowels let loose. Lump after lump of thick crap mushed against her sheer pantyhose, slowly pushing the nylon out and then sliding down the backs of her sexy legs. That’s when I made my exit out the window to the alley.