The Pressure was beginning to build. The need, the desire was welling in side of him. He wanted to relieve it and release it. To get rid of that pressure, that need, that desire he had to rape and kill. He would have to humiliate and control some fucking worthless brunette or redheaded bitch, but he didn't want to do that anymore.

No, he wanted that to be over, it was too dangerous now, and he might make a mistake. It had gone on so long so many years and he had at first been so lucky, now he was careful, meticulous, planning it so careful and getting rid of all the evidence.

How long had it been since the last time he thought, 12 weeks. A new record! You know for the first six weeks and hadn't even thought about doing it. No he hadn't even thought of those that he had done before.

In all the first six weeks was a cake walk, not one thought of all those worthless cunts he had done before and nothing had set him to feeling a need to get one of the worthless cunts around him and doing her to death. The last six weeks hadn't been so easy.

Every day there was some new stupid assed brunette or redhead cunt doing something to set him off. Or you would see one begging to be done to death with there superior attitude or stuck fucking way. Now for the last few days nothing but desire to fuck and kill to feel some fucking worthless cunts life ebb away while his seed dumped in her. A few hours ago the pressure built so fast and hard he knew soon he would have to. He had to plan it and do it a way to keep safe.

Maybe this one could be the last one! He was lying on the bed of his motel room; his cock was beginning to throb and his mind beginning to want that feeling. Fuck this could be it though 12 weeks was almost forever for him not fuck some bitch to death. Maybe if he does this just this one more time and really do it right, hurt so good so bad before the end, it would be last time he had to. Then maybe the urge wouldn't happen again.

That was the same as he thought the first time he did it, this would be the only time he thought. Wasn't it? Yes that was the thought he had had then. Just this one time, fuck her, kill her, and go on. No, that isn't right he didn't think it out the first time did he?

His mind went back to 7 years before, it was strange he could remember each and everyone of them. In fact remembering their pain excited him, their pain and their fear were quite a turn on in fact. He had used those memories for sometime to postpone doing someone new.

He could remember the first one in his mind. His cock began to really get hard as he remembered what had happened. He began to stroke it as he slid back in time and deep into his own insanity.

It had been raining on him as he moved from town to town visiting his clients. He sold more lubricant, solvent and acid than any of the other chemical salesmen in the company. Hince they gave him a giant area to cover so he could sell even more.

It had been raining for days and now the sun had broken threw and it was like a new beginning but he was restless, yes restless and angry. He had good reason to be angry, that fucking bitch had seen to that, every fucking brunette or redhead he had ever known had given him reason to be angry but that fucking fake brunettes wife with her blonde cunt hair she took the cake on making him angry.

The bitch wife had left, she had taken all the money from their accounts, run the credit cards to max sold nearly all of his personal belongings. All this while he was on his last business trip.

He received the divorce papers in the mail and a letter telling he was not sensitive, didn't show love and was to violent, to violent even in bed. Fucking cunt didn't know what violent in bed was. She went on and on that he was not making love to her but rapping her. Fucking bitch he had raped and knew what he did to her wasn't rape!

Thinking of it he sort of blew a fuse and said out loud to no one "FUCKING CUNT! I held back I knew that fucking fake bitch didn't like it rough. I should have fucked her as hard as I wanted. I should have busted her fucking whore cunt wide open the bitch."

He wished he had fucking killed her the lousy bitch. That was the past he was free now and could do what he wanted, and what he wanted was to rape her or some fucking bitch like her, yet at the same time put her hands around her throat and as he blew his load squeeze the fucking life out of goddamn whore!

That was what he wanted to do! Of course the fucking cops would know he had done it and that wouldn't do.

He had been driving for about 3 hours with out a break there was a big rest stop just ahead so he pulled in and parked at one the picnic tables. Locking his car he walked up to restrooms and took a nice long shit.

Afterwards he washed his hands and looked at them with the warm water running over them, He found his mind wondering what it would feel like to squeeze the life out of someone, out of some worthless redhead or brunettes! Fucking choke the cunt till their worthless blue or green eyes rolled back in their head all the time busting as deep and hard as he could in their louse whore cunts.

He was certainly capable of doing so at 6 feet 8 inches in height and 245# of muscle. He had worked hard to get ahead and that bitch had stolen or sold all she could. His momma had been right he shouldn't have married a white bitch.

"Stay with your kind you be happier in the end." She had told him this before he started to date but he had always had a thing for white pussy. Beside his momma wasn't nothing but a black whore cunt fucking all bitches are whores.

He walked back and started down the hill back to his car, he thought he would drink a beer or two before he got going again. The rest stop was empty, pretty much the highway was empty. This new territory he had was going to be fine except he had a giant area to cover, 5 states Nebraska, Kansas, Wyoming, Colorado, New Mexico and Utah.

The Highway had been empty all day and he was in the middle of New Mexico, the middle of no where. He saw a BMW pull off the main road and drive up, there was a terrible noise coming from under the hood the sound of a slipping belt and clanging metal. A woman was driving she was alone and she pulled to a stop right in front of him.

"Can you help me? There is something wrong with the car." He walked over and opened the hood one belt was gone but the other two were there, though slipping and squealing loud. The real problem was a piece of metal was stuck in the back of the radiator. It was the kind of steel rod that some of the little signs or reflectors are on at the side of the road.

"I hit a mile marker back there, did I do damage? I don't know why those damn things are so close to the road." She had the arrogant air about her. She was brunette attractive and dressed to kill, he thought maybe I will fuck this cunt. She went on with her bitching, "After all it isn't my fault they put them right next to road." on and on she droned in a superior bitch tone that was just hitting him where he didn't want to be hit. "Can you fix it in hurry I have 20 miles to go and only 5 minutes to get there!" It wasn't really a question, it was more an order.

"You fucked it up bitch, you fucked it up but good. You can't make more than 7 or 8 miles before you roast the engine."

She was fucking brunette, looked to be 40 she got out of the car, she had on an expensive evening dress black and cut down the front pretty deep between her ample tits. She slammed the door had and walked up to him shacking her finger at him "Young man you don't talk to me that way I will not put up with it." It was the wrong day for her to do that.

Something went off in his head, every brunette or redhead he had ever known had shit on him. They had all used him and dumped on him and dumped him. It was just to much today for one of them to pull in to his life like this and bark out an order to him. He turned to her, she was shaking her finger at him and talking, endlessly talking to at him "Now you figure out how to fix that and get me on my way pronto young man do you hear me?"

He balled up his fist and struck out at the short woman hitting her in the jaw. She sprawled against the hood of the car and then stood up, she turned and looked at him as her legs buckled beneath her. There she lay on the ground he then took a good look at her. Short maybe 5 feet 2 or 5 feet 3 inches tall, big fat tits shapely body.

He walked over and bent down over her, her eyes were rolling around in her head as she was trying to regain her senses he grabbed her by her brunette hair and yanked her up on her knees and struck her again, even harder than before, she then fell to the ground. She was out cold!

Five rings on her hands! Expensive rings, damn expensive rings. The 3 on her right hand all some type of diamond ring, and two on the left, the ring finger had a wedding band with diamonds all the way around an engagement ring with huge honking diamond and a ring on the outside of it with more diamonds. The little finger had on the little finger was another ring with stones on it but they weren't diamonds.

On each wrist was a diamond studded bracelet and she had a long pearl neck less wrapped around her pretty throat. He quickly took off all the jewelry and put them in his suite case in the trunk of his car.

That was all he would do, just rob the stuck up cunt bitch. Then he went to her purse and went through it he got a big surprise over $5,000 in cash that was when something else went off in his head. He then quickly filled the radiator with water from the hose at the picnic table. He then started up the car and dragged her to the back of the car and loaded her up in the trunk.

He went up the road at the back of the rest stop. It went back up in the foot hills a narrow dirt road winding up the foot hills. When he was about a mile off the interstate he saw a small lake or pond, no one was there he drove on west another 2 miles and was sure no one was around.

Now he could hear her pounding on the trunk and yelling for someone to let her out. He drove back to the pond and parked over looking it. He turned off the car and went to trunk now smoke and steam was pouring out from the hood. He and thought it is okay that will no matter I can walk out.

She heard the car stop and then heard the door open and close, she could hear someone walking out there and then trunk lid started up. She tried to jump out but someone grabbed her hair and she ended up on the ground. She felt her hair being pulled as she was drug then she heard the door open and she was thrown in the back seat.

He was on her fast then covering her small tight body with his big muscled body. The big fuck muscle between his legs was struggling trying to break free. He put his finger on the back seat passenger side door's auto window control and pushed for it to go down. Nothing happened, he quickly got off her and leaned over the seat shoving the key in pulled the ignition back to accessories then resumed his position over her and pressed the down button again. The window slid down.

Shoving her face out of the window he rapidly undressed her, well really he just tore he expensive clothing off her body. The even dress tore easy, then the thin slip was rent off her, the fucking under wire bra he unhooked and tugged off her fast. That left the panty hose and the fucking French cut panties which he quickly tore off.

In this minor struggle he had become quite excited and his already erect cock sprang to it's full impressive size. He quickly unleashed his pulsing ample cock. He rubbed it around on her cunt and her ass and she began to beg for him to stop. Her begging just made him want to rip her ass and cunt open more.

She struggled for a minute or to but could tell she had no chance of stopping or changing what was about to happen. She was in pure terror of this angry black man. She so afraid she lost bladder control and pissed all over him and the expensive leather of her back seat.

He rammed it home in her ass after her piss stopped, the big black cock tore in her ass it only went two or three inches on that first thrust but the pain was so intense she let out a loud scream. That made him more turned on and rammed it home another few inches hard and with each scream she let out he rammed it home deeper pulling out just enough to get leverage to ram it home deeper. This kept up for a few minutes till he managed to get in most of his 11+ inches then he began to wildly thrust it in and yank it almost all the way.

Tears streamed down her face, the mascara ran and streaked on her face. He just kept pounding her hard and deep feeling stronger more important with each thrust. He knew she belonged to him to with as he pleased and he pleased to fuck her ass hard. He could feel a little blood running down his cock now and some liquefied shit as he packed her shit in further and further and busted her ass muscles open wide for his cock.

The pain was intense and her fear was more than she had ever known. Her head was stuck out the window of the car and she would lunge forward as he would hit bottom and be yanked back as he would pull his cock back. The ground was moving under head at a fast rate. Her neck was hitting the door as was her collarbone each time he hit bottom.

She tried at one point to push back with her hand on the door at one point but when he felt her resistance he rammed down hard and collarbones and chest and neck were forced uncomfortable, and painfully to the door. Then she thought in her mind "just let the animal do what he wants and it will be over soon." What would she do? How could she live with the shame of this? What would her husband do if he knew a black man had rapped her? She began to cry from shame and pain.

He did fuck her ass hard and long and fast for a good 15 minutes and then he pulled it out she felt relief till he she was drug around laid down on the back seat with her head hanging over the edge. He quickly forced the head of his cock, covered in her shit and blood, in to her mouth. In just a few seconds it was past her gag point and he was fucking her throat.

It was painful for her and even more humiliating. Now for him it was wonderful and stimulating he felt in control, this bitch was paying for what all bitches had done. He felt her life was in his hands. That was what he wanted to her life in his hands. Her life yes her life was his now.

He fucked her face hard and deep for another good 20 minutes till the cum began to build in his balls. He was feeling her fat tits and would squeeze them so hard he could see the pain in her hazy blue eyes. When he began to dump his load deep down her throat he could see a strange look in her eyes and as soon as he finished and pulled his cock out she rolled over and crawled out of the car and began to puke on the ground.

For some reason he felt it in an insult for this worthless bitch to do this. She was in effect saying his cum was not good enough for her. It pissed him off all over so he made her eat the puke and a considerable amount of dirty as well. After this he again forced her in the back seat now with her head just outside the window he began to cunt fuck the bitch. She screamed and hollered and cried as his cock went in her snatch.

She thought this is too much it should be enough for him to do me the way he has this is too much. She yelled out "Stop it, stop doing me like this you have had your fun leave me alone now." Then she felt the head of his cock way deep in her, deeper than anything other than a child trying to get out, had ever been. She knew now it was hitting her in her cervix, now she could feel the cervix tearing and it was way up into her womb.

He fucked hard as he felt the cunt muscles tear, felt the cervix tear open fucked her hard and deep but he would fuck even harder. She had never known pain this great not even when her children were born.

All at once she heard the whine of the electric window and felt the glass begin to press on her throat. He had pushed the button and let the window pen her head outside as he fucked her deep and hard. Her head was bobbing back and forth, constricted between the window and top of the door her throat and neck were being rubbed raw.

He was squeezing her melon-sized tits and fucking her and he would reach over and hit the button and let the window go up a bit more. He could hear struggle to draw a breath and it made him harder. He then began to pump even harder as he neared the end and put his finger on the window and let glide down a little and then he put going back up.

The pain in her cunt was being matched by the pain in her throat and neck now. It was hurting so and something warm was running down her throat toward her chin on one side of the glass and toward her tits on the other side. Then it struck her, he meant to kill her!

Her fear welled up and she began to try to yell but all that came out was croak for "help, help please someone help."

The fear in her voice and struggle she was having to breath and speak had the effect of exciting him more and more. The result of this was he fucked her harder and harder and would reach around to the window button and run it up and down.

She felt the cold glass move away from her and then move back and go deeper. The glass would move away and go back move deeper each time, she felt his massive cock begin to twitch as he was cumming she felt something crack and she heard it. Lord God it was something in her neck maybe her wind pip because she was hurting more than ever and the blood was flowing more than ever. Then window went down all the way and his big hands were around her neck. She felt him press in hard and he rolled her over and looked at her.

They were now in a sick missionary position her face looking up at him and he pounded deep in her. He thrust his hips deep in her as the cum began to spout in her he squeezed and watched her eyes he saw, pain and fear and something else.

She could hear him laughing but she couldn't really see him anymore he sort of faded out then so did the laughter, and all the sound. Now there was intense pain her pussy, her neck and ass then there was nothing. Nothing at, no thought no pain she didn't have anything.

He looked at her in horror. He hadn't really intended to rape her just scare her, that was what he was thinking anyway. Then when he did rape her he didn't intend to kill her just scare her so she wouldn't tell anyone. But once he got started he couldn't stop, he hadn't wanted to stop.

The worst thing about it was he didn't care that the bitch was dead. He wasn't in the least sorry and felt no guilt he just didn't want anyone to know. He didn't want to get caught.

Damn the truth was he was glad she was dead, he just didn't want to be caught.

He turned the car on and then got out. He closed door leaving the back window and the driver's window down and he reached in and pulled the car down into gear. The wheels slowly turned, at first, then it picked up speed as it went down the bank

The BMW hit the water at about 40 miles and hour it sank in 30 seconds. After 10 minutes you couldn't see it at all. He walked back to his car and got a change of clothes went and showered and then rolled the clothes up and later would burn them.

Two years later the car was found and then the husband was convicted for killer her and disposing of the body. He found that wonderful a rich white man got the lethal injection for what he had done.

He snapped back to now all at once there was laughing outside his motel room. He went and picked through the blind there were two girls there talking and laughing, young they were 13 or 14 no more. Nice cunts to be sure, thin but sexy somehow and stuck-up one was a red head the other had brown hair. The brown haired girl did nothing in his mind but the little brunette's damn fine cunt for sure.

The pressure was so great now but he couldn't take that cunt, not from the same motel he was in. You have to be careful, you have to get rid of all the evidence every drop of it! Nothing to lead them back to you. It was early in the morning it was a Saturday he got in his car and drove.

Fucking Amber alerts they made it more difficult to get young stuff. You had to grab one that wasn't going to be missed for a bit. Get them take them some place fuck them kill them and then dispose of the body and evidence in a manner that if it is found they can't get anything from it.

He picked up a paper and one of the head lines was "Cheerleader Competition in Full Swing" under the head line it stated "The state finales for cheerleaders are in full swing. The High School competition starts this afternoon while the Middle School is finishing up this morning." it was a local college.

He drove over the college and looked over all the cunts in their fucking cheer outfits. About 6 blocks away from the activity was a young brunette sitting on the curb in her fucking outfit crying. He stopped and said, "What is wrong honey?"

She blurted out how she had cost them the competition. He saw his next death fuck sitting there. A 12 year old 7th grader, brunette with a flat little chest just pointy baby tits and a body that in future, if she were allowed to have a future, she would use it to ruin lives.