The little wrench wouldn’t stop screaming. Even after I shoved a balled up sock down her throat and then used duck tape to keep it in place, she still continued to have a high pitch squeal from her throat. “Shut up!” I yell at her, followed by a long laugh. This girl, whatever her name was, looked right for the taking. But I shouldn’t be held for what I’m doing to her now. She’s the one that came up to me. She’s the one that asked me to dance. She’s the one that wanted me to take her home. If only she know what she was dealing with. Fucking bitch. “Shut up!” I yell once more, kicking her in the neck to silence her.nextA muffled sound came from her as her body fell backwards. I didn’t kick her that hard. Just enough to break the larynx. She was silent for the rest of night, guess I did break it. Thank God. Now that I was finally able to work in silence, I pulled out the long steak knife that I carried in my backpack. Slowly, I ran the cold metal across the soft tissue of her neck. Warm blood oozed out of the gaping wound as I tilted her head back. How lovely it was. I dipped my fingers into the slit I had just made, feeling the pumping of her heart as she slowly watched all this happening before her. Gargles and bubbles of blood came from the dying beauty. I slowly rose from the floor and left her lying on the bed, naked of course as her curling iron slowly burned the sensitive flesh in her vagina. I found it lying on the floor after we fucked and couldn’t resist to use it. Out my cock went, in went the hot metal one, slowly heating up while I bound and gagged her. The horrid smell quickly filled the room making me gag a few times.
But now it was time for me to leave. I had to get back to the hotel before my darling, stupid girlfriend noticed I hadn’t been in the lobby like I said. I cleaned the knife on the light gray carpet, placed it in my bag and got dressed. I kissed the beauty once more before I left, laughing along to the way towards the front door. The whole situation struck me with humor. Poor, pitiful college student. I bet she fucked her teachers to pass those damned political science classes.
I walked at least half a mile before I entered a small pub to call a cab. I ordered a few shots of Jack while waiting and then strolled outside to wait for it out there. I looked up at the starless sky and couldn’t help but smile. What a beautiful night it was. Maybe I should take my girlfriend out tomorrow night. Maybe.