Death of Dolly Bae Part 4

Randy

Finally, landing in Jacksonville. The stupid flight attendant kept trying to get me to look at her. She kept dropping things and bending over, sticking her ass in my face. These desperate whores are really getting on my nerve. Getting out of my seat and reaching for my bag, the flight attendant came up to me and gave me a piece of paper. Leaving the plane, open it, it was her number. Throwing it away in the nearest trash can. Taking out my phone and turning it on, sending Dolly a message that I am here and where to meet me. Walking outside, I saw Dolly. She is wearing a halter top and a miniskirt, all white. What does she think she is, an angel? Walking up to her, her eyes landed on me. I could see the lust in her eyes. "Dolly? It's me, Randy." "Wow, you are like so much hotter in person." "Thanks. Are you ready to go?" "Sure thing, hot stuff." Putting my bag in her car, she grabbed my ass. That pissed me off. No one knows how pissed I am. But having to act like I like it is the hard part. Getting into the car and she drove to her house. Putting my hand on her leg to make it seem like I want her. She put her hand on mine and moved it to her pink folds. Dolly is not wearing underwear; she is a disgusting whore. But I must pretend that I like it. I could feel the chunks rising in my throat. Her nasty pussy felt greasy. When we finally got to her house, all I kept thing about was I needed to wash my hands. When she parked, getting out of the car and getting my bag out with my non soiled hand. Getting into the house, she showed me around, getting to the bathroom. I told her I needed to go. Shutting the door and locking it. Washing my hands with a lot of soap and hot boiling water. After I was done unlocking the door, Dolly jumped on me. Almost fell, but thankfully could stay standing. Dolly was kissing my neck. "Do you want to go to the bedroom Dolly?" "Yes baby, I need you so bad!" Grabbing my bag, caring for her, and heading to where I think the bedroom was. Finding an open door seeing a bed. "Is this your room?" "No Randy, but I don't care right now." Setting my bag by the door, then walking with her in my arms to the bed. Laying her down, wanting to throw her on it. Stepping back, she undressed herself. She is being very needy. Hating women like this just want to end her right now! Be calm, soon we can gut this whore. Looking at her putrid body. Dolly walked up to me, naked. She tugs at my gray shirt, bending over so she could take it off me. Tossing it to the floor, Dolly reaches for my belt and undoes it. Unzipping my jeans, letting them fall to the ground. Stepping out of them, she reaches for my boxers, when I stopped her. Picking her up, like a bride and caring her over to the bed. Laying her down, pointing to the bed and trying to tell her to stay there. Going over to my bag and unzipped it, taking out the cuffs and the knife, putting it in the waist band of my boxers. Turning around and showed the cuffs to Dolly. She purred like a fucking cat! I hate this bitch more then any of the others. Going to the bed and getting on it. Putting myself between her legs. Taking her hands and cuffing them together. Bending down to kiss her, taking the knife out of my waist band. Flipping the knife open and slowly taking it to her left rib. Plunged it as deep as it would go. Feeling her warm blood squirt out, with my free hand I pulled my swollen erection out of my shorts. As Dolly cried out in pain, I shoved my man hood into her. She screamed, that pissed me off, balling my hand into a fist I punched her, not once, but twice, on her ugly face. Letting go of the knife for a second to take my boxers off, then shoving them into her mouth. Dolly would not stop moving. "Stop moving cunt and take what you deserve!" Picking the knife back up with my right hand and pining her down by the throat with my left hand. "This is what you wanted WHORE!" Stabbing her in the rib again and thrusting at the same time. Feeling her blood oozing, god this is the best feeling in the world. Letting go of her neck and setting up, while still in her. Looking into her fear, tear felled eyes. Thrusting into her as I start to carve into her. "I'm going to crave your name into you." "First is the W." Starting from her right breast, using as much pressure as I could. Dolly closed her eyes, That pissed me off. "Look at me slut!" She opened her eyes; she is begging me with her eyes. "Now comes the H." Carving it into her. I can hear her muffled cries. I trusted hard into this slut, seeing the fear and hearing her cries is getting me close. Dolly closed her eyes again, (slapping her across the face) "I told you to look at me bitch!" When she looked at me, "Now the O." She cried more; I could hear her muffled pleas. I was almost done carving her name. When the fear and her cries got to me. I finished in this whore, furious, I was furious. Stabbing her many times, that did not help, so I strangled the bitch. I heard her take her last breath, but I wasn't done. Getting off the whore, walking out of the bedroom. Going into the kitchen, looking for something, needing to punish her more. Finding a meat cleaver. Taking back to the bedroom, climbing back onto the whore. Started to chop her head off, blood was going everywhere. By the time it was off I was covered in blood. Getting off her and going back into the kitchen. Looking for a bottle, when I found an old soda bottle, taking the cap off and filling it up with water. Going back to the bedroom. I took the bottle and shoved it up her and squeezed the bottle. Needing to get rid of the evidence, when the bottle was empty, I took it out of the slut. Going back to the kitchen, to clean up. Finding some kitchen gloves, then going to the bathroom. Turning on the shower and getting in. After my shower I went to the bedroom and got dressed. Going back to the kitchen and putting on the gloves. I started to clean everything, getting out a trach bag, so when I am done, I can take it with me. When I was done cleaning, going back to the bedroom. Pulling out my wallet and taking out the bingo card. Going to Dolly and shoving it into her. Taking her car keys and my bag, leaving the bedroom and out of the house. Driving back to the airport. First, I stopped at a store and through the bag in the dumpster, then went to the airport. I tossed the gloves in the airport trash. Then going and getting a ticket. I can go home now.