Chapter 4 The second murder

He watched her through the window as she undressed, but this body he already knew, almost too well. He had grown tired of her and he felt she might be starting to suspect that something was wrong with him. No, it was definately time to get rid of her.

It would be a real treat ravishing her body. This time she wouldn't get to tell him no to anything or that he was too harsh. She would get everything she deserved. And more importantly he would get what he felt he deserved.

When he saw her go into the shower he put on the mask and sneaked in the open porch door. He had told her several times it was stupid and dangerous leaving it open. Now she would find out just what could happen when you weren't careful, too bad she wouldn't really learn the lesson, it was too late for that.

Helen came out of the shower, she was only wearing a towel and the first thing she felt was a cold draft. She followed it and found her porch door open. She knew it had been closed when she went into the shower and she felt her heart jump into her throat. Then she heard a sound behind her and turned. But she only saw a dark shadow before she was hit over the head and everything went black.

She groaned and blinked, what had happened ? Then she realised her hands was tied above her head and she tried screaming, but she couldn't and she realised that her mouth hurt. She heard a humourless chuckle and turned her head seeing the naked man in the white mask standing beside the bed.

He slowly bent over her, his voice sounded amused. "Good to see you awake. I feared I had hit you to hard there darling and ruined all the fun. And you can scream all you want or try to, without this you won't make much sound". He held up something and she realised it was her tongue, she felt like throwing up.

When he saw her eyes widen in disbelief and horror, he knew that she had recognised him and the idea only heightened his arousal.

He threw the tongue away, letting his eyes run over her naked body while putting on the condom. "You do look good babe and believe me I can't wait to have my way with you. Unfortunately it won't really be pleasurable for you this time. This time I will get it my way".

When he put his hands on her milky thighs she tried closing them, keeping him out, but he just pulled them apart hard. He smiled under the mask. "Oh please do struggle my dear, I love it when they squirm and cry".

As he thrust himself hard into her, the tears started running down her face and she made small sounds, it sounded like she tried to plead with him, but it wouldn't help her. No matter what she was going to die and he was going to enjoy it immensely.

He would have liked to bite her, to mark her body, but he knew he couldn't, it would be way too easy to pin it on him then, so he stopped himself from doing it, even though he would love feeling his teeth sink into her skin. He wasn't stupid, he knew how those things worked.

"Let me guess, lover boy has been by today right ? Good then they will think it was him. Maybe he realised just how loose you are. Maybe he had enough of getting strained along and snapped". He mused, he had known for some time that he wasn't the only one she played.

She whimpered and he laughed. "So you care for that one, you know you really wouldn't guess so". He suddenly pulled out of her. He wanted her nipple, but it was to risky biting it of, so this time he had to settle for cutting it of.

He got the knife and crawled back on the bed but she kicked him hard in the chest sending him tumbling to the floor. "You fucking bitch, you are so going to regret that. Now spread those legs or I am going to rape you with the knife instead".

She didn't dare anything else than spreading her legs to him and he pushed himself back inside her. He kept still as he grabbed her nipple pulling it up and in a swift motion cutting it of. "Such a pretty souvenir".

He did like the obvious pain and fear on her face, the tears and the muted cries for help. But all that really mattered was her death and his release, the release of the demons inside.

He put the knife aside, he had to get rid of that. It was time for the finale. He pulled of his mask and leaned down close to her face whispering almost lovingly. "I want you to see my face as I choke the life out of you".

Then he closed his big hands around her throat and slowly squeezed, seeing her eyes bulge. She was pulling at the restraints, but all to soon the light in her eyes went out making him cum almost violently.

He put the condom and the knife in a bag, but just when he had put on his clothes he heard a sound outside, was someone coming ?