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V/K: Killer
Name: Lucille Wagner
Age: 20
Sex: F
Characteristics: Long black hair in a hime cut, 36B round breasts, 5'5 petite complexion, green eyes, pale skin. Wearing gray sweatpants with white cotton panties, and a tight tank top with a black bra.
Setting:Totally oblivious to sex and anything related to it, never gets dirty jokes or innuendos. On vacation from college, she decided to go out camping in the middle of the woods, far away from the city.

In this country, crimes are never reported, and if they are, the investigation never takes place or gets archived, because the police know this place is a lost cause. That's why I made my research, investigating all I could before coming here, Azure Resort, a wonderful five-star resort by the beach, in order to finally make my deepest wish come true: commit murder. This wasn't easy at all, after trying to battle the thought for months, I finally gave up an looked up the place with the worst law enforcement. Saved a lot of money and left my well-paid job, as this dream vacation was going to need at least a month before finding the ideal victim. My criteria included only women, with good body and travelling alone, so their disappearance wouldn't be investigated right away. The selection process was tricky, as there were a lot of potential candidates. I spent my days walking around the resort and visiting its restaurants, with my eyes wide open and constantly looking for the perfect victim until I found Sheryl Gurevich.

I found her while making my routine search with binoculars, enjoying a nap on her room balcony, wearing a black-and-white striped bikini.
Curious as to who she was, I started scouting the zone around her building, eventually following her from afar and finding out her room number. Later I bribed the receptionist to tell me who was in room number 406.

I had it all planned. I would wait until she went for a walk (She always went for walks at the beach at noon) and follow her until we were far enough from society, somewhere in the island.
I packed my backpack with all the things I would need (things I bought upon arrival): a small shovel, a knife, two gigantic dildos, ropes, water, a plastic bag, fresh clothes and a plastic bag.

I kept watching her from a distance, on a specially hot summer day. The anticipation was eating me alive. Ready to go outside and carry on with my plan, I kept my sight on her until she came out of her room, at 12:05 PM. I followed her under the sun, this time she was wearing a white bodysuit which showed all of her back, as well as some sideboob.

The time came where we got far enough for anyone to see. And then she noticed I was following her, as we were the only ones on that part of the beach. She started walking a bit faster, trying to conceal her fear.
Bit by bit, she started running, as I did too. She thought she could get away, but she wasn't very athletic, so she lost speed in about two minutes. Probably a smoker. I outran her easily, wrapping my arms around her and tackling her face down to the hot summer sand. I was wearing swimming shorts and hiking boots, so the sand wasn't really a problem for me.

She was struggling to get rid of me, shaking and moving her arms all over the place. I kept holding her down, pushing a massive boner through the clothes between her buttcheeks. She suddenly stopped moving "P-please! Don't hurt me! I can pay you if that's what you want, just let me free" She said, her voice cracking. I got up, pretending to have acceded. She was starting to get up when I kicked her face with force, breaking her nose. She lay down in the ground, crying in desperation. I kneeled down, smiling. My dream was coming true. I kicked her again, this time in the stomach. She shrieked in pain, shrinking herself and covering her head and torso with her arms. "Please stop!" She begged.

I was very aroused nonetheless so I walked over behind her and crushed her right foot with force, spraining her ankle. She couldn't run now. Crying and all red, she started to accept her faith, knowing that trying to talk me out of it wouldn't work. I took my swimming shorts just to reveal a huge erection. My 10 inch dick was ready to get inside her. I tied her hands nicely and turned her over to her side. I took her leg and raised it over my shoulder. Her bodysuit was covering her unshaved pussy. I just moved it aside and went on with my business, penetrating her tight, dry pussy. Moving back and forth intensely, her crying in pain and despair only turned me on more. I used her as a living plaything, until I was about to cum. I pulled out and began with the next part of my plan: killing her. But first I had to have some fun. I kicked her breasts, and then her cunt, and then her face repeatedly. Her face was already a purple bruised and disfigured mess covered in blood, sweat and tears.

I carried her over my shoulders and threw her some meter ahead of me, near a rock. I took her head and smashed it against the rock a couple times. She was still alive so it was very fun. I took her leg and started pulling it over her back, in an unnatural position, until it finally separated from her pelvis with a loud noise. She stopped crying. The pain was too much to process. She just lay there, looking at nothing. I penetrated her again, on her side, while holding my knife. As I was about to cum, I started slashing her neck, just to let some blood drip. She started gurgling as her life was slowly fading away. I came buckets and pulled off, cum dripping over the hot sand. Her body was now en empty shell, her muscles deactivated, making her bladder empty itself, peeing all over the blood, the sand and the cum.

Once I finished, I let out sigh of relief, and started burying the body deep into the sand. Someone would probably find it, but that was none of my business.