Posted by TheUnknown on July 13, 1999 at 16:38:28:
SHOPPING FOR SNUFF
By The Unknown
After watching, waiting and studying, the moment I’ve been waiting for has finally arrived. Getting into the house was easy. The subject of my hard work was a blonde, about 35, with a very shapely body. Her husband had just left for work when I slipped into the house. As I eased myself along the wall, I could hear her humming in the room ahead. I peeked around the corner and caught a glimpse of her in the bedroom. She had on a sleek short nightie, and was making the bed. As I was pondering on what to do next, she headed for the bathroom. I waited until I heard the water running in the shower and slipped into the bedroom. What was I going to do with her? What’s more, what am I going to do to her. I knew what I wanted to do and what I had to do. Still listening to the water running I quietly took off my clothes and stashed them in the closet, out of site. I took the switchblade that I had bought and sharpened to a razor’s edge, out of my pants pocket and waited for the shower to stop. It didn’t take long. The shower stopped and I could hear her humming a tune. I held my breath as the door to the bathroom opened. I could see her reflection in the mirror. She was exquisite. Her breasts stood out nice and firm and her nipples were hard and erect from the shower. My cock was getting hard standing there, watching her as she toweled herself off. Gently drying her breasts. As she rubbed them they giggled like jelly. When she wiped herself off between her thighs, she closed her eyes and gave a soft moan. Oh man, I wanted to jump her right then. She put her towel down and bent over to pick up her bra. She put it on, and the effect on her breasts was remarkable. Then she started to put on her lacy panties, but stopped. She looked at them, frowned, then through them in the trash. I guess they were ripped. She turned towards my direction and I could see the little patch of blonde hair above her snatch. She was beautiful. She walked past where I was hiding behind the door and headed for the dresser. I followed as quietly as I could, my heart pounding in my chest. She stopped at the dresser and opened the top drawer, taking out another pair of panties. I was only inches from her, with the knife held out. What happened next was unexpected. She started to back up and I was ready to grab her, but at the last moment she turned and walked into me. My arm went around her back and she crashed into my chest. Her eyes went wide and she let out a gasp. “Oh my God!” she gasped, as I held her tight to me. Crushing those big tits against my chest. Then I realized what happened. With the force of the two of us crashing together, I had buried the switchblade deep into her side. I didn’t even notice it going in. She clutched at me, holding me close to her as her mind was starting to grip the idea that she had been stabbed. My cock was standing out hard as a rock and as she started to slide down to her knees, it found her pussy lips. I left the knife in her side and grabbed her ass and pulled her to me. My cock slid into her cunt and she gasped again. There was a dribble of blood on the corner of her mouth and her eyes were wide with horror. I gently lowered her to the floor and proceeded to fuck her as hard as I could. Pounding her down into the rug. With each deep thrust she grunted and the knife in her side would wobble up and down. God she was great. I reached down and started to slowly draw the knife out of her. Her pussy tightened around my cock, as the knife came out. Her blood was now flowing in a steady stream onto the carpet. The sight of her lying there made me harder than ever and I wanted to stick the knife into her again. She must have been in a state of shock or something because she just laid there looking up at me, her lips parted slightly, and her arms up along side of her head. As I lifted myself up on my elbows, those melons were staring up at me. I knew where I had to stick the knife next. Holding her left breast in my hand, I slowly started to push the blade up from under it. Holding the knife parallel to her chest, I steadily pushed up. Watching as it started to part the lacy bra and the bottom of her breast starting to dimple. Finally her skin gave way and the knife started its way up into the soft titmeat of her left breast. I kept fucking her as I drove the knife deeper and deeper, until the tip of the blade poked out through the top of her breast, just above the top of her bra. Blood started to streak down into her cleavage. She was tossing her head from side to side, moaning. Her pussy opening and closing around my pulsing shaft. I drew the knife out and again drove it into her left breast. This time from the outside in towards her cleavage, Again I pushed hard, burying it all the way to the hilt until, finally the tip emerged out the other side and started to enter her right breast. I was in a frenzy now. I again pulled the knife out, got up and rolled her over onto her left side. I laid down behind her and probed her virgin bum hole. With the juices of her pussy to lubricate me, I jammed my fuckstick up her ass with such force, that she cried out in pain. As my cock sank in up to my balls in her ass, I reached around and pulled her bra off her right breast. I pinched her nipple and squeezed it until it stood straight up. Then, taking the knife, I put the point of it to her nipple and with both hands drove it down into her breast. Pulling it towards me driving the knife deep into her breast and into her lung. Now she is lying on top of me with my cock buried in her ass. I rolled her over onto her belly and started to fuck her hard in the ass. This was driving the knife even deeper into her breast and lung. Finally I pulled my cock out of her and rolled her onto her back again. After plunging my cock back into her wet pussy, I pulled the knife out of her right breast. Now there is a steady flow of blood out of the corner of her mouth. Her bra cups are soaked with her blood. There is a white milky fluid oozing from her right nipple. I’m close to spilling my load of jism into her. She is still alive. With each plunge of my cock, the knife goes into her. Her breasts and belly are riddled with stab wounds. She is still alive. I got up and went into the kitchen. On the counter I found a knife that is long and slender. This should finish her off. I go back into the bedroom and mount her again. As I start to shoot my load into her, I drive the kitchen knife into her left breast. Leaning on the handle, I drive it through her breast and into her heart. As it pierced her heart, she spasmed with an enormance orgasm. She arched her back up, let out a scream and as her eyes started to glaze over, died. I left her there, with the knife driven through her body and into the floor, for her husband to find