PART 1

I gave a small cheer as the lock on the door clicked and I push the door open, entering the home without any trouble. I had been watching the place for a while now, the owners seemed to be a pair of well-off parents that liked to show off their jewelry and their child, so I decided waited and watch for the perfect time to sneak in and steal their jewelry to sell. My patience finally paid off, as the family was now out to some fancy gathering, leaving the house completely empty.

I began searching the house for valuables. I found their pristine kitchen, when I began to hear a small thumping sound above me moving towards the stairs. I duck behind the island and hide before the sounds reach the stairs.

"Mom? Dad? are you back already?" A feminine and groggy voice calls from the top of the stairs.

"Crap," I quietly mutter to myself, "The daughter is still here. I thought she would have left with her parents."

I begin to panic. If the daughter found me, she would call the police and her parents. I wouldn't be able to steal anything without getting caught and thrown in jail, in the unlikely situation I don't get caught anyway. I could even get a worse punishment since it could seem like I was after the kid.

I start taking deep breaths, forcing myself to calm down and think. The girl, Sara is her parents call her, is at the second floor and thinks it's her parents. She also sounds tired, so all I have to do is stay quiet and let her go back to bed. I manage to get my heart to an even pace before I hear more footsteps.

"Mom? Dad?" Sara calls louder as her feet stomp down the stairs.

"Well that plan is a bust." I anxiously murmur to myself.

I desperately try to think of something to do. I could smash the back of her head and knock her out, people will know someone broke in and I will be charged with assault, but I would be able to get away. I could blindfold and tie her to a chair, leaving her relatively unharmed and unable to identify me.

I was taken out of my thoughts as I heard soft steps getting closer. Whatever I was going to do, I had to do it fast or get caught, so I prepare to ambush Sara from behind. I quickly check around the corner to see where she is before I attack. I see her at the door I came through, looking around confused, and my mind make a complete shift. Sara looks so cute that I'm caught by surprise and begin to wonder if I should change the plans for her.

Then a thought occurs to me. Don't human bodies sell for millions on the black market and aren't children bodies worth even more. A sinister smile spreads across my face as I turn to look around the kitchen. I can barely contain the excitement when I see a knife block filled with knives. I grab one of the handles and pull out a massive knife before turning back to see where Sara is standing. I quickly spot her tentatively walking to the kitchen, still calling for her parents. I wait for the sounds of her voice and footsteps to reach the island.

The moment she reached the island, I lunged at her with the knife.

Sara managed to scream only for a second before the knife plunged into her throat. I grabbed Sara body and threw her against the island, pinning her body down with my own as I begin forcing the knife deeper. Sara arms pathetically grab at mine for a second, trying stop me, but I hardly noticed. I crudely began sawing the knife through Sara neck as blood pours from the wound, covering the floor and island, and her body begins convulsing. I knew Sara likely died in seconds, but I am far too new to this to know, especially with her body's violent convulsions though I enjoyed the feeling of them against me. I only knew she had died when her eyes went dull, and her head fell onto the island.

I had slowly finish cutting her head off, rewarded with a gentle thud as it severs from the body. I take a step back and let her corpse drop to the floor, watching it fall to the ground. I grab her body by the arm and lift her chest up to my face. My mouth was left dry as her limp movement, no resistance, and seductively swinging body left me hard.

"What kind of seller doesn't make sure his product is top of the line." I say to the corpse.

I lay Sara body onto the island, leaving her legs dangling of the edge. I tug my pants then pull hers down to her ankles, revealing her cunt. I take a firm grip on her waist, then ram my cock in. I immediately moan in pleasure as her tight walls embrace my cock. I eagerly start ramming further and further in, Sara body bouncing off the island with each push.

"No wonder you sell for so much." I grunt as I near climaxing.