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Inside apartment number eleven on the second floor of the old twenty five suite brownstone, sexy good looking dark-haired Kate gazed at her wrist watch and said to herself, “ May as well get this shit done with…, wanna go somewhere this afternoon…do some shopping.”
After she lit up a fresh cigarette, Kate inhaled from the Marlboro and strolled over and into her bathroom, going up to a laundry basket full of unwashed clothes. Bending over, the woman, dressed in jeans, a black tube top, and unique looking black western boots, took up the stuff, turned around, and ventured out to the livingroom where she set the plastic thing before the suite’s entrance.
Removing the cigarette for a second, the lady walked into the kitchen and took up some detergent from under the sink. With her dark mane raised to the top of her head, supper attractive Katherine returned to the livingroom, grabbed the basket, and finally left the apartment, going downstairs to the laundry room.
“ Nice…real fucken nice!”, mumbled the brunette to her own ears as she saw a makeshift sign on one of the only two washing machines in the place, reading, “ Out of order.”
Since the other machine was running, someone else’s clothes obviously in it, Kate simply set her basket down to a table going with the room and next parked her shapely denim covered ass into a nearby chair. Looking up at the machine which was running, she read on a digital readout, “ 4 minutes”.
“ Good…not much time left…can’t wait to get this fucken shit over with.”
Kate just sat there and waited. Finally, the washer went through its last spin cycle and stopped. As she sat there on this quiet Sunday morning, the lady heard nothing but the birds outside, the time being around five after ten.
Smoking away at her cigarette, Kate continued to wait, wait and wait! Impatient now, she got up, looked at her watch, and exclaimed to no one but the air, “ Where the fuck are they…bastards…don’t they know other people live in this joint too!”
Frustrated, the dark-haired woman looked at her watch again and then remarked, “ Fuck it…, I’ll just take all my shit to the laundry matt…do it right now…drive there!”
As she was just about to march over to her clothes, Kate suddenly froze, absorbing the silence. Nothing, she didn’t hear a thing, the whole structure was quiet. Suddenly, a very diabolical grin came across her face, getting wider and wider. Turning around, Kate strolled back to the washing machine, raised its lid, looked down inside, and saw a bunch of damp clothes pressed partially up against the walls of the large inner cylinder. After she dropped her cigarette to the concrete floor, Kate killed it with the sole of her left boot and next took hold of the machine. Raising her right knee, the foxy brunette pulled herself upward. At last, with a little effort, she knelt on top of the outer edges of the thing, the lid still raised.
Cautiously, Kate stood up and turned around, facing the room’s entrance, placing each boot to one side of the circular opening. Next, she unbuttoned her jeans, finally pulling both her pants and panties down to her thighs. With a wicked smile on her lips, Kate slowly lowered her terrific naked ass over the opening, placing her left hand back upon the control panel, keeping her balance.
Less than two seconds later, she pissed, peeing right down on some other tenant’s clothes, relieving herself, the yellow stuff gushing out with a thick steady stream!
“ There…that’ll teach someone a lesson…oh yea!”
After her piss came to a slow trickle and eventually stopped, Kate stood up, raised her pants and underwear, and finally stepped off of the thing, going over to her laundry basket, talking up her stuff, and leaving, going out to her car where she placed the basket on the passenger seat, parked her gorgeous ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove off.
At the laundry matt, Kate washed her clothes, stuck them in the drier afterward, and then stuffed everything back into the basket. With the wash back in her car, she drove home, going with the basket full of clothes upstairs, strolling down the hall to her apartment. As she walked through the building’s vacant corridor, the woman listened on to the sound of her boots, the impact of the leather things imitating the sound of rank and file, saturating every corner of the structure. At last, she entered her suite, closed the door behind her, and then began putting the clean stuff away.
When she was all done, the sexy young twenty two year old made herself some lunch, ate it, and then went back out to the livingroom where she lit up a fresh cigarette and grabbed her purse, leaving again, going to the mall, checking things out, buying a few items here and there.
Around four, the young lady returned to her place, entered the bedroom, tossed the new stuff she bought to the mattress, and strolled out to the kitchen. With nothing much to do for the rest of the quiet Sunday evening, Kate fired up a cigarette, made herself a cup of coffee, and then went into the livingroom where she approached her TV cart, squatted, and took up a VHS tape from the lower shelf, finally sliding it into her VCR. The TV on now, Kate slowly walked over to the sofa and flopped down, her eyes glued to the tube.
Her coffee finished, the lady placed the empty cup to the side on an end table and stuck her cigarette to her lips. As the images came forth on the screen, the good looking woman slowly opened her trousers and pulled them down to her knees together with her underwear. The cigarette in her mouth, Kate moved her right hand to her cunt and began playing with herself, getting off on the stuff she was watching! Before her eyes, she saw some woman striking a tied up man, really going at it. Next she watched the same leather clad lady pull down her black panties and squat over the guy’s face. In no time, the lady pissed down at him, doing it all over his head!
Excited, Kate rubbed away at her clit, exclaiming, “ Oh yea…, yea…, boy do I love this stuff…, oh yea…, yessss!”
Less than a minute later, Kate had her thing, cumming all over her fingers. When her pulse returned to normal, the brunette simply watched on, taking in one psycho-femdom scene after another, totally enthralled!
As a matter of fact, it was precisely her strange sexual disposition that caused her to be alone. Basically, nothing turned her on more than pissing and shitting in a guy’s face. Further, with most of the men she tried to form a long term relationship, Kate insisted that they eat and lick her actual shit from the floor after she defecated, wishing to stand by and watch, playing with her cunt. Obviously, it’s quite easy to see why she couldn’t keep at steady boyfriend, much less a marriage partner.
However, it all didn’t matter to the twisted bitch; she had her videos, that’s all she cared about. As long as there was time to masturbate, everything was fine.
An hour and a half went by and the dark-haired lady eventually pulled up her clothes, turned off the TV and VCR, and simply ventured into the kitchen where she wished to start making supper for herself. Before Kate had a chance to do much of anything, she heard a knock on the livingroom’s door. As a result, the brunette strolled out of the kitchen and over to the suite’s entrance, pulling the door open.
With an angry look on his face, the building manager, the guy’s suite on the same floor down the hall, stood there and said, “ Kate…, I’m afraid this time you’ve gone too far…I want you outta here in three days!”
“ What…, why, I paid the rent this month…what did I do?”
“ It’s not about the rent…it’s a number of things together with what you just did today…that was the last straw.”
“ What are you talking about…?”
“ Oh c’mon, Kate, don’t give me that…you know exactly what I’m talking about…it’s so sick…I don’t even wanna say it.”
“ What…I still don’t know what you’re referring to?”
With a sigh, the middle aged man rolled his eyes for a second and replied, “ Downstairs…, it the laundry room, you…, well…, you urinated in one of the washers…right on someone’s clothes!”
Her defenses up, dark-eyed Kate snapped back, “ I didn’t do shit…you ain’t got any proof…you can’t prove a thing…what makes you think I did it?”
“ Earlier today, Sam, the guy who lives in number twenty came down to my apartment knocking on the door.”
“ Yea…so?”
“ He told me he forgot about his clothes in the washer…was around twenty minutes late or so…, but when he finally came down to the laundry room, he found his clothes all soaked with, well…, piss!”
“ That still doesn’t prove I did it.”
“ Yea…, but you see…, after he complained, I obviously went with him down to the laundry room…, when I got there and looked at the machine, I found two things.”
“ What?”
“ On top of the washer next to its opening there’s a bunch of scratch marks…marks made by shoes or boots with very hard soles…there’s only one person in this whole place with things on his or her feet that can do that…and that’s you…whenever you walk down the hall, the whole building knows about it!”
“ That doesn’t prove shit…some asshole from outside could’ve snuck in and did it!”
Nodding his head, the guy answered, “ That’s true…but there’s one other thing.”
“ What?”
“ This!”, said the man as he reached into this pocket and removed a small red piece of glass in the shape of a fake gem. Going on, he yelled somewhat, “ Your boots have red glass studs on ‘em…, right? I can see ‘em right now down by the side of your feet…, yea, there…there’s even one missing, so how much more proof do you need? I found this right on top of the washer!”
Knowing he had her, she asked, “ So you want me outta here?”
“ Yes…, for what you just did and also for all the complaints we’ve had about you and your loud music…I told you many times before not to play your stereo so loud, but you do it anyway…driving everyone else nuts!”
As he spoke some more, the manager said, “ And there’s another thing.”
“ What?”
“ Sam’s pressing charges…, I mean…, he’s really “pissed”.”
While the manager guy talked and talked, going on and on about some of the technical and legal details of being evicted, Kate’s mind worked overtime, speaking to itself, “ Ok…, getting kicked out isn’t the worst thing in the world…I can always find some other fucken joint to live in…, the problem is…I’ll end up in jail…, I’m sure of it, considering the fact that I’m on probation…they’ll lower the hammer if I’m convicted of anything else…however minor.”
Indeed, a month ago she was arrested for deliberately writing out a fake check for over a thousand bucks, making it a felony. The cops caught up with her by using the store’s parking lot security camera and the register’s electronic memory of each and every transaction. Putting the two things together, they got her license plate number from the same security video and simply nailed her a few days later. Since it was her first offense, the judge put her nice ass on probation, saying, “ If you’re caught doing anything else wrong during the next twelve months, you’ll spend some serious time behind bars…don’t even J-walk!”
As her warped mind thought things over, it went on, “ All right…, let’s see now…who knows about all this up to now…, only the asshole here standing before me, the asshole upstairs in suite twenty, and most probably this manger guy’s wife and kid…I’m sure he told ‘em…, as for Sam in twenty…I’m positive he lives alone…so that makes four people I’ve gotta deal with.”
After she weighed the pros and cons to herself, Kate suddenly reached forth and grabbed the manager by his hairs. Before he could react, the sexy brunette gave him a real good one with her knee cap, right in the balls! Quickly, she took advantage of his brief confusion and pulled him into her suite. As he fell to the floor in the middle of the livingroom, Kate shut the door, grabbed a thick vase she had on a table next to the entrance, and brought it down on top of his head, knocking him out!
The object replaced, Kate watched as he fell over to his side and just laid there, his eyes closed. Her hands on her hips, the sociopath said to herself, “ There you go…motherfucker…think you can lecture me on and on…, well, it’s time I teach you a lesson or two…oh yea!”
With an evil grin on her face, the brunette just stood there for the next minute or so, staring down at him. Gradually, she felt it come on, the same thing she always felt while watching all her sick S&M videos, an intense erotic sensation between the legs, her cunt throbbing, ready for action!”
Giving in to her perverted desires, Kate figured she’d make it all worth her while, have some fun before finally doing him in! As a very sick result, the woman squatted before him and began removing all his clothes, stripping the unconscious man naked, tossing his attire to the side. However, right after she had him stripped, Kate said to herself, “ You know…I forgot this asshole’s name…what is it anyway?” Reaching over, she extracted his wallet from his pants and removed the guy’s driver’s license, reading, “ Joe Miller.”
“ Well…, Mr. Miller…”, remarked Kate to the silent room as she replaced the card and wallet, “ Guess you’re gonna find out what kind of a bitch I really am before you see that so called “light at the end of the tunnel”.”
Getting up, Kate ventured into the kitchen and returned with a scissors and some strong white nylon string. As fast as she could, the self centered cunt tied his wrists together behind his back and finally secured his ankles with another piece of the same rope. That done, she rolled him to this back, allowing his frame to rest on his hands. Finally, she stood up and stared down at the naked guy, still knocked out.
After she stood next to his head, she turned around and opened her trousers, pulling them and her panties down to her knees. Next, she squatted over his face and took a piss, spaying her yellow stuff all over the guy’s head, starting at his mouth!
Because of the liquid splashing on top him, Joe slowly came back to awareness. When he finally realized what was going on, the guy yelled, “ You fucken bitch…stop that…untie me!”
“ Hey…you ticked me off…telling me I gotta move…guess you can say I’m really “pissed” at you…, ha, ha!”
“ You’re in some real trouble, lady…now you got two people pressing charges against you!”
“ You ain’t gonna do shit…., asshole!”
When she was finished, the woman stood up, pulled her clothes back in place, and then went into the bathroom, returning with a small wastebasket full of gross stuff. Reaching in, she extracted one of her used maxi-pads and forced it down into his mouth, saying, “ There…, that’ll keep you quiet.” Again, she reached into the plastic thing and removed another, doing the same thing with it, forcing it in between his teeth! After that, she returned the wastebasket and came back with some duck tape, wrapping it around his mouth and around the back of this head, making it impossible for the guy to scream.
Completely helpless now, the guy arched himself up and down a few times. However, Kate slowly stepped down on his throat with her right boot and said, “ Stop it…stop or I’ll crush the life right out of you…, ok?”
A look of desperation in his eyes, Joe only nodded his head and held still, doing as ordered.
“ What’s it like to feel pain…, I mean…, real pain?”, asked Kate as she removed her boot from his frame and walked over to the end table. Taking up her cigarette lighter, the woman fired up a fresh Marlboro and went back to Joe, taking the lighter with her. Squatting before his waist, the evil cunt took hold of his cock, stretched it out somewhat, moved the lighter’s nozzle toward his prick’s underside, and then flicked it!
Immediately, his body’s mid section curved upward, staying that way for a few moments until she moved the flame away.
“ How’d you like that…, felt pretty good…, wouldn’t you say?”
As he struggled, all she heard were muffled sounds, causing her to joke, “ What…what did you say…is something bothering you?”
Again, she brought the flame toward his outstretched dick. again inducing terrific agony, really giving it to the guy! Over and over, she tortured him, burning his dick on and off for the next five minutes!
Bored with things now, Kate raised herself, went over to the side of his head, lowered her right boot’s sole into his face, and said, “ Smell it…sniff the leather, go ahead, do it…, asshole!”
Having no choice, the helpless man complied, taking in the smell of her footwear for the next few minutes until she finally decided she had enough.
Strolling into the kitchen, Kate returned with a long sharp fish knife. When she went up to the man, she squatted, pointed the thing directly into his face, smiled, and said, “ I think it’s time for me to pay your wife and kid a little visit…don’t you think?”
His head shaking back and forth, Joe watched as the psycho-lady went over to the apartment door, opened it, stepped out into the hall, and then left, tiptoeing toward a suite on the corridor’s other end, doing her best to lessen the sound of her walk. When she got there, Kate held the knife behind her back and simply knocked on the door with her free hand. Less than three seconds later, the door swung open, revealing the face of an attractive blond about thirty years old.
“ Hi…, I’m Kate from down the hall…your husband’s over there right now, he wants to see you!”
Measuring the brunette off for a moment, the lady said, “ He told me he went over to tell you you’ve gotta move…I know what you did downstairs…, you’re sick!”
“ Hey…, whatever, lady…, the fact still remains…he wants to see you.”
Confusion on her pretty face, the woman, dressed in a blouse and casual light colored pants, stepped out into the hall with her slippers and started down the corridor. However, right when the blond had her back to Kate, the brunette brought the knife forward and ran it into the lady, about a foot or so below he left shoulder blade!
“ Ahhh…, what the…!”, cried the manager’s wife, sinking to her knees and holding her back.
The knife pulled out, Kate quickly grabbed the blond by her mane and dragged her back into the suite, shutting the door behind her. Looking around, Kate remarked, “ Nice place you’ve got here…, bitch!”
With the lady still on her knees, Kate squatted behind her, took her by the hairs again with her left hand, and finally cut the poor woman’s throat, going all the way from the base of the left ear to the right one!
Out came a fountain of blood, spraying forth, spraying all the way to the other side of the room! As the victim struggled with her last moments of life, a small four year old boy came around the corner on the room’s far side, curiosity first on his face.
It didn’t take a second, and the child’s curiosity turned to fear as his whole frame got splattered and splashed with his mother’s blood! Petrified by the horrific scene before him, the kid just stood there, not knowing what to do.
Releasing the now expired woman, Kate got up and strolled over to the child, an evil smile on her face. The closer she got, the further his head moved back, his line of sight going higher and higher. Looking up at the brunette, he saw what looked to him to be a giant beautiful, yet evil, monster from hell, something that held his fate in its bloody hands.
“ Hello, little man!”, mocked Kate, standing directly in front of him with her hands on her hips.
Not saying a word, the kid only stood there, shaking like crazy!
Going back to the corpse, Kate squatted, stretched the dead body out on its back, unbuttoned the woman’s slacks, and then pulled the lady’s pants and panties down to the thigh area, exposing the blond’s hairy cunt!
Her face in the child’s direction again, still holding the knife in her hand, Kate said while pointing down at his dead mother’s pussy, “ Hey kid…, look at that…, that’s where you came from…, did you know that?”
While his eyes blinked in rapid succession, the little boy did nothing, obviously frozen with fear.
Still smiling sadistically, the dark-haired psycho got up, went over to the kid, and pulled at his arm, leading him over to this mother. Suddenly, Kate took hold of his shoulders and pushed him down to his knees, forcing him to kneel between his mother’s legs! After that, she grabbed the hairs on his head and pushed his mouth toward his mom’s crotch, yelling, “ Lick it…eat her out…lick your own mother!”
Repulsed and terrified, the child started to struggle. His efforts were useless when Kate held the knife at him and said, “ You wanna end up like her…, then lick!”
Slowly, he stuck out his tongue and began having oral sex with his mother’s corpse! On and on he went, doing it over and over while sick and degenerate Kate watched, getting a real charge out of the whole perverted thing!
Next, the brunette slowly knelt behind the helpless little boy and bent herself forward, pressing her tits against his back. With the kid beneath her, Kate pulled his face away from the blond’s cunt and then started crawling while still on her knees, pushing the child forward, eventually making it so the kid’s crotch was directly above his mother’s exposed snatch.
Slowly, Kate moved her lips to the kid’s left ear and whispered, “ Do you know how babies are made?”
Despite his fear, the kid finally managed to say, “ No!”
“ You mean they didn’t tell you?”
“ No!”
“ Ok…that’s no problem…, I’ll show you.”
While the poor kid stared into his mother’s still and open eyes, Kate reached down and under to the boy’s pants with her free hand, opening his trousers and unzipping his fly. In no time, her fingers entered his underwear and out came his tiny hairless prepubescent cock.
“ Here’s how it’s done.”, said Kate as she stretched out his penis and forced it down into his mom’s opening, doing her best to get the most out of the soft piece of flesh!
“ What are you doing?”, whimpered the kid.
“ Nothing…just showing you what your daddy does…that’s how they made you…your daddy did the same thing to your mommy here…, he fucked her…then you came around…”
“ No…, please…, please stop, you’re hurting me…that hurts…, no!”
“ Oh…what’s wrong little baby…don’t like being a motherfucker…is it too much for you?”
“ Please…stop, please!”
“ Ok…, you little shit…, I’ll stop!”
Releasing his dick, Kate took hold of his mane and pulled back on his head. Right across the child’s throat went the sharp blade, the kid’s blood splashing down on his dead mother’s face. Fifteen seconds later, the child saw the last of life, dropping face forward into his mother’s covered breasts!
“ Guess you never grew out of it…, did you…, four years old and still sucking away, ha, ha!”
On her feet again, the sick brunette was about to leave the suite when suddenly she heard a door close across the hall. Holding still, Kate listened on as footsteps came forth, finally disappearing down the hall as the person eventually used the steps and left the building.
When the coast was clear, she slowly opened the door and quickly tiptoed back to her place. Once there, she looked down at Joe, stuck the knife’s wooden handle into her rear jean pocket, and went up to the helpless guy, reaching down under his armpits, dragging him to the door.
After she again opened her entrance and found no one out there, Kate moved as fast as possible at dragging him back to his suite. There, she shut the door, removed the knife,. and said, “ So how do like what I just did…no more wife and kid…, ha, ha!”
Hate in his eyes, the guy only squirmed around as Kate slowly squatted, stretched out his dick, and then moved the knife closer and closer. His anger turning to fear, Joe helplessly looked on as she finally cut his cock off, sending a surge of pain through his whole system!
Standing up, she went over to the dead lady and rolled the little boy off of his mother, the kid’s body coming to rest on its back. In the most perverse fashion, Kate shoved Jim’s detached penis up the lady’s opening, forcing it all the way in with her fingers. Next, the brunette did the same with Joe’s son, removing the tiny little cock, taking it up, and simply stuffing it up the dead woman’s cunt!
“ There…so how’s that!”, mocked Kate, walking up to Joe and squatting behind his head.
Using the knife, she did him in as well, cutting his throat from let to right, giving him a Caribbean necklace!
Another murder complete, bloody Kate removed the duck take from his head and extracted her max-pads from his mouth. Standing up, she went back to her suit with the stuff, entered the bathroom, dropped the knife into the sink, threw the tape and pads into the wastebasket, and finally washed her hands of all the red stuff. That done, she went into the bedroom and retrieved a pair of black leather gloves she usually wore during the winter. Quickly, she put them on, went out to the livinvroom, removed his wallet from the pants, dropped the black thing to the sofa, took up the rest of his clothes, and then carried the attire back to his place, tossing it all to the floor.
Going into their bedroom, she ransacked the place, taking jewelry or anything of value, making it look like they weren’t only mutilated and molested, but robbed as well, producing false leads for the cops. At last, she left the suite, shut the door, and went back to her place, taking up the knife again.
Out in the hall once more, the dark-haired one went upstairs and knocked on apartment twenty’s wooden panel. No sooner the door swung open and the guy stood before her, Kate ran the knife into his belly! Using the force of her thrust, she pushed him back three steps until he fell over. With lightening speed, Kate pulled out the knife and stabbed him again, this time in the chest, piercing his heart! It didn’t take long and Sam was dead, killed by the female sociopath.
Wasting no time, she removed his wallet and trashed his place, again making it look like a robbery. All done, she left, going back down to her suite, leaving Sam’s body lay there in his apartment.
An hour later, Kate had her flat all cleaned up. As a result, she then prepared herself some supper, ate it, fired up a fresh cigarette, and spent the rest of the day doing this and that, totally relaxed.
Three days later, all the bodies were found, the neighboring tenants complaining about the smell. When the police arrived, they did their thing, collecting as much evidence as they could, even going from suite to suite, asking all kinds of questions. Nevertheless, to her obvious satisfaction, they found nothing linking her with the heinous act. In essence, she got away with it. A year later, the bitch moved out, moving to Chicago, starting a new life as a “professional” dominatrix, making over two hundred bucks an hour, really putting her nice ass to work, becoming the best femdom mistress this side of the Mississippi!
The End
Copyright 2002
FK Publications
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