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Z A R A: The Diary Of A Killer
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BRIGHT RED reflections on the windows from the traffic lights made the street fill up with a dense crimson fog, in the back of Nando's car I checked my bag to see if I had everything. Our hideout was found, and we had to go to the cheapest hotel to stay for a while. I heard a police siren way in the distance, sounds like it's about 3km away.
"Right there, it's that hotel." I said.
"That place? Mamma mia, that-a-looks like it's been empty for 30 years!" he replied jokingly. He knew we had to stay in there, otherwise the police would find us.

We arrived at the hotel, got a room and ran to it. Fucking hell, the room only had one bed for us together.
"I'm not sleeping together with you." I said.
"Oh come onn, I won't-a-bite." He said, with the biggest smile I had ever seen on that face.
"Nando, I know you and your horny nature."
"What are you-a on about? I won't do-a nothing!" He raised his voice, which he noticed himself- he knew he was wrong.
"Look, I'll try it this one night. If it goes wrong I'll kill you, if it doesn't we'll try another night."
"Fine." He said, he looked like he was denied candy by his mother. Idiot.

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F E R N A N D O: The Diary Of A Criminal
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BRIGHT RED sheets on the bed made it impossibile to see any blood poured onto the bed, which was any killer's dream. Zara was laying next to me, asleep. I had to fight the urge to whip out my cazzo. Mamma mia, this señorita was the hottest donna I had ever seen.

As I promised, I wouldn't touch her this night. I knew I had to listen, because she's someone who would actually kill me. Zara Weathers, what are you doing to me? She was almost naked, only her bra and panties were left. The only parts of her body which were revealed were her right leg, and her entire upper body. I was eager to see more, lifted up the sheets without making any sound and slowly moved it off of her hips. The only part covered now was her left leg. Dannazione, she was perfetto. Her waist was as small as a can of beans, which made her cute tettas and her hips look extra grande.

I felt a strano feeling inside of me which I had never felt before, it was an abnormal sensation in the most sensitive part of my body, my pene. I could feel it grow and grow and couldn't resist whipping it out. There I was, holding my cazzo in front of this very piccante mamacita. I'm just glad she didn't hear anything. I started slowly jerking without making a single sound. If she heard me, I would be morto.

I jerked faster and faster until I was going as quick as I could, I felt the strano sensation of almost coming to an end. I couldn't stop myself, I kept jerking faster and faster. "Nngh~" I couldn't stop a small moan coming from deep inside of my throat. Phew, she didn't hear it. My hands just kept going though, and after a few seconds I knew I was going to come. I tried to turn away in time, but it was too late. "Ahh~" I busted straight onto her tiddies, and I knew this would be the end. I wondered, would she actually come after me?

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Z A R A: The Diary Of A Killer
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BRIGHT RED skies made it look like I was in hell, I wasn't though. I was flying on a bright pink unicorn and I was making out with this hot dude. I didn't even know his name. To my right I saw multiple pink cats roaming around the streets of Pondon, to my left I saw floating bears making breakfast for their children. Suddenly I felt a huge pole inside of me, and I couldn't resist a moan: "Ahh~"

Then I woke up, I felt a warm liquid on my breasts. What is this? Is it semen? I put my pinky finger in it to feel what it was. Yeah, that's cum. "Nando?" I asked, no reaction. Ah shit, my whole body was cold except for my left leg and my tits. I ran to the toilet and wiped the semen off of my chest. After, I came back into the room and saw that it was completely empty. All of Nando's stuff including Nando himself, was gone.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 28, 2022 ⏰

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