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I'll post a victim for this later - just wanted to post the story for now


Kurt Harrison was waiting in the girl’s bathroom in his high school. He had a silenced pistol and a knife with him, and on his phone he had a live feed from a camera he placed at the corridor, so he knew exactly who was going to come in. As the classes were already over, he was pretty sure no one he didn’t want to would bother him now. However, there were a few school clubs that still had their meetings ongoing – he wanted to prey on those girls. Everyone was thinking he was at home right now, as he didn’t come to school for the last few days – providing him with a wonderful alibi.
He saw something moving on the screen, so he immediately focused. The girl on the screen was Natasha, and she was heading his way. From what he knew, she was a transfer student from Russia. She was very short, but he also knew that she had a wonderful-looking ass from all the working out she did. She was a year older than him, and she was on the school’s volleyball team, and because of that she had her long brown hair tied in a ponytail. She was obviously coming from the practice now, since she had the PE uniform on – shorts and a t-shirt that exposed her midriff.

Just as he finished remembering what he could about her, he could hear the door to the toilet room open. Since he changed all the stalls to be in use before except for the one he was hiding in, he was certain she’d come to him. She could hear her footsteps on the tiles now, and soon she stopped at his door.
The moment she opened the door, Kurt shot her right through her heart, hoping that her body would stop the bullet. She didn’t even have a chance to react as she collapsed forwards, and Kurt caught her falling body. He placed her on the toilet seat, careful not to spill a lot of blood on the floor. Some droplets still fell to the ground, so he tore off her t-shirt and used it to wipe them away. He then turned back towards Natasha’s dying body, getting a look at her pale small breasts – she wore no bra because of their size. He watched her pass away, then took a few pictures of her dead body. After he was done, he closed the door and changed the stall so that it looked like it was occupied.

He then unlocked another one and got in, then he resumed his wait. It didn’t take long for another girl to appear – her name was Mia. She was also on the volleyball team, but she was almost a direct opposite of Natasha. Tall, Indian, with very short hair that was dyed blue just to contrast Natasha’s brown. She also carried huge tits, unlike Natasha. From what Kurt knew, the two girls had a rivalry going on between them – so since Natasha wasn’t coming back, Mia wouldn’t pass a chance to go for her and call her out for it. And it was what would cause her to die, too.
However, Kurt didn’t want to kill her straight away. Him killing Natasha, and the sight of the sweaty busty beauty on his screen caused his dick to get hard. And since he was going to kill Mia, he could first use her a bit without any consequences.

Mia was approaching him fast. Her heavy breathing told him she ran all the way here, and only slowed down now. She had entered the toilet already, and he prepared himself to attack her when she opened his door. However, she passed it, and walked a bit further.
“Natasha! Where are you, you stupid bitch? The coach’s getting worried about you and she send me to haul your lazy ass back to the practice.” Mia’s angry voice reached Kurt immediately, and he was glad that nobody else was around as Mia’s shouts would certainly draw their attention otherwise.
He stepped out of the stall he was hiding in, and pointed the gun at the back of Mia’s head. When she heard the squeak of the door opening, she assumed it was Natasha. “Good, bitch. Now follow me-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” Mia turned around and screamed mid-word as she saw Kurt. Since she was in his class, she knew he was supposed to be home. She knew that him being there with a gun pointed at her was a really bad sign.

Mia briefly considered attacking Kurt – she was certain she could overpower him, since he was shorter than she was, but she didn’t want to risk him shooting her. “What do you want, Kurt?” She asked him after she calmed down a bit, and her voice almost didn’t show how afraid she was.
“First, take your top off.” Mia closed her eyes as she did what she was told to. It’s not that she didn’t like Kurt, he was quite handsome too, but the circumstances of this were far worse than what she’d want them to be. “The bra goes off, too.” With a sigh she took the bra off, freeing her sizeable breasts for Kurt to enjoy. She opened her eyes now, to look at his face, and calmed down a bit at the lust she saw on his face. It was a sign to her that he probably wouldn’t kill her.
“Get in there. Now.” Kurt told Mia that as he pointed with the gun towards the open stall he was in earlier. Mia walked there a bit too eagerly for his liking, then turned around to face him. “Get on your knees now.” Kurt told her as he pulled down his pants and freed his cock from them. Mia’s eyes immediately snapped towards it, and as he walked into the stall as well and closed the door behind him, she already had her hands on his dick.

Kurt moaned quietly as Mia started working on his dick with quite the expertise. He pushed his cock forwards and she took in inside her mouth, with her tongue working on it immediately. He was surprised with the lack of her resistance, so he pushed the barrel of his gun against the top of her head. “If you try anything, I’m gonna immediately blow your brains out.” Mia tensed a bit as she heard it, but assumed it was just an empty threat and continued working on his cock.
It didn’t take Kurt too long to get close to coming. Just as he was about to, however, he heard another voice. “I know what the two of you are up to in there. However, if you come out quickly, I’ll let you go free without any trouble.” The voice belonged to the volleyball coach – she was looking for Mia and Natasha, and she was convinced she found at least one now.
Mia looked at Kurt with questions in her eyes, so he just pushed his cock in again, telling her to carry on. “Just a second, please!” Kurt answered the teacher, then finally came down Mia’s throat. After he was done, he waited to calm down a bit as he pulled out from Mia’s mouth. He glared at her to tell her to stay quiet, then turned towards the door.

When he was sure he was ready, he punched the door open, searching for the teacher with his gun. He found her, but not before she opened her mouth. “Is that a gun? What are you doing?” Kurt ignored her questions and just pulled the trigger. A cloud of blood emerged from the back of the teacher’s head, and she fell to her knees with a hole in her head. He knew that his shot was lethal, but he kneeled next to her to check her pulse. Gone. He stood up, and turned around towards Mia.
Any sympathy Mia felt for the boy evaporated as she saw him blow the head of her coach off. She was now crying, forcing herself into the corner of the stall, scared out of her mind.
“Please, don’t kill meee! I did what you asked of meeee, so don’t do iiiiit!” She screamed when she saw Kurt looking towards her. Kurt decided she wouldn’t be a threat to him, and grabbed the teacher’s body. As he dragged it towards another unused stall, he barked an order to Mia. “Take off your shorts and use them to wipe away the blood from the ground.” With tears in her eyes, Mia did as she was told while Kurt put the teacher’s body inside the stall, but not before tearing her shirt and bra off as well, and getting a few pictures of her dead body.

Mia sobbed as she washed the floor. She already took her panties off, assuming that’s what Kurt was going for next, so she did that just in her knee-length socks and her sport shoes. When Kurt finally let go of the teacher’s body, she was also nearly done with the floor. Kurt walked over and pat her on the head, commending her on the good job she did, then told her to go into yet another unused stall.
As she expected, Kurt forced his cock inside her pussy now, pleasantly surprised she already wore no panties. All in all, he didn’t really want to kill her that much now – she did just what he asked her of, and she was quite a good fuck, too. Because of that, after he filled her pussy with cum, he decided to let her go. “All right Mia, you worked hard for your survival. I’ll let you go now, but only if you pretend to by my girlfriend from now on. And do whatever I tell you to.”
Mia nodded. She’d do anything to stay alive, and he wasn’t that bad of a fuck anyways. She walked free from the toilet room, and snuck back towards the gym. She made sure no one saw her as she got herself a new uniform – Kurt took the old one since it was stained with blood, and she couldn’t wear it because it would link her to the murders. She finally got back into practice, and faked surprise that the coach wasn’t there. “I didn’t meet Natasha nor the coach – I couldn’t find Natasha even though I checked everywhere.”

Kurt stayed in the WC for a bit more. He knew he had to leave soon, before the janitors started to clean as they would find him, but now he had to wait. He checked the timetables before, and he knew the drama club just finished – if he left now, he’d surely bump into some of the students.

After waiting some more time, playing with Natasha’s dead body as he did, he decided it was enough. He dressed normally, hid the gun and the knife in his pants, then left the stall. Hust as he was to exit the WC, the door opened. Through the door walked a girl he knew all too well. Hannah, with whom he’d been friends since grade school. And a member of the drama club.
“Kurt? Why are you here? Weren’t you staying home this week?” The blonde haired girl asked him as he stared at her. He knew he couldn’t let anyone who’d seen him live… But Hannah was his oldest friend. With a heavy heart, he forced a smile onto his face. “I’ll tell you in a minute. Before I do, can you come inside?” She smiled at him as she entered, her eyes filled with trust. That he was about to betray violently.
“Okay, now can you tell me?” Hannah asked him again as he closed the door behind her. Her eyes widened when instead of speaking, Kurt pulled out the knife he had. “Sorry, Hannah, but I can’t let anyone who’d seen me live.” And he knew he couldn’t scare her into not talking, that’s just how her personality was.
“What are you saying?” She screamed as he started to walk towards her. She tried walking backwards away from him, but her back was soon pressed against the back wall of the room.
“Come on, put the knife down and just tell me what’s going on!” She demanded with a note of fear in her voice.

“The truth is, I killed two people now. I can’t let you live, because you’d testify that you’d seen me.” Kurt told her as he got to her. Twin tears ran down her face as she listened to him. “Just make it quick, then.” She asked him, and he reached with his hand towards her neck. He moved the golden blonde hair out of the way, then looked into her blue eyes as he cut with the knife with his other hand. It didn’t cut as clean as he hoped, but he quickly cut again, severing her head completely. Her body started jerking wildly as it fell to the floor. Kurt stuffed the head into a plastic bag, which he put inside a bad he’d take the rest of evidence with him.
Kurt looked at Hannah’s body again, and decided he’d take pictures of her as well. He quickly did away with her school uniform and her bra, exposing her medium sized breasts. He took a few pictures of her headless body, then left. He made sure no one had seen him, and he quickly returned home. His parents were away for a week, so he easily could leave the evidence at his home and no one would find it there. As he browsed through the pictures on his phone while jerking off using Hannah’s head, he smiled that everything had worked out perfectly.

The police investigation was far too diligent than Kurt expected. The police quickly found out that Mia had disappeared around the time of the incident. She insisted she was gone to meet up with her secret boyfriend, and the police seemed to believe her, but Kurt wasn’t sure she wouldn’t rat him out sooner or later. He realized she also had to die. “Damn shame, she was a really good fuck.” He thought to himself as he called her phone and told her to meet him. She died without knowing what happened, with his dick buried deep inside her pussy. Getting rid of her body wasn’t very hard, either – though he kept her head as well. The police assumed she ran away after committing triple murder, and that was the end of the case.