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Underground eXperts United
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[ I O U ] [ By Phearless ]
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I O U
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by
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Phearless
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for the Underground eXperts United
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in 1993
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She called me this morning and asked me to come over. Sure I said. I took a
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shower, got dressed, had a quick breakfast and jumped into my car and drove
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off. After half an hour I arrived at her house and parked the car on the
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other side of the street.
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I stepped out and walked over to her door. Knock knock. She opened, dressed in
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a light blue morning gown. I smiled.
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"Come on in" she said.
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I got in and took off my jacket.
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"My parents are gone this weekend, so we will have plenty of time for
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ourselves" she said with a big evil grin on her face.
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"I'm at your service" I replied.
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"I want to do it the way we always talk about, you know... Tie me up so I can't
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move an inch and then fuck me until we both pass out".
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We walked into her parent's bedroom and she gave me a bunch of plastic ropes.
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"Tie me with these" she said in a low voice and let the gown fall to the floor.
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She was all naked underneath.
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She laid down on her stomach on the bed and put her hands on her back. I
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went over to her where she was with her face down in the pillows and her
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behind up in the air. I could smell that she was already all hot and wet.
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I kneeled beside her on the bed and tied her hands together, then her feet.
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After that, I pushed her so she was lying on her back, on her hands.
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Now I removed my shirt, jeans and bent over her and started licking her
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breasts. First the left one, then over to the right and back again. She was
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moaning and moving from side to side when I continued down between her thighs
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and licked the inner, sensitive parts up and down, but not too close to her
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pussy. When she started moaning real loud I couldn't hold myself any longer,
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and I buried my face in her sweet pink and red cave. She reacted at once and
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pressed herself to my eager and hungry tongue.
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Exploring the edges of her lips and then diving deep inside her, all the time
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with her sweet taste and smell as the only thing on my mind.
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She came. Violently. I had to hold her down to be able to continue stimulating
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her all through her orgasms.
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When she calmed down, heavy breathing, I got up and gave her a long and deep
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kiss. Then I kneeled over her, with her head between my thighs, my testicles
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on her forehead, and a beautiful view of her breasts in front of me.
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She put out her tongue, and quickly found my dozed off pal. Tickling it on
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the head, and trying to suck the top of it into her mouth. It reacted at
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once and after just a few seconds it was big and hard, pointing somewhat
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upwards so she couldn't reach it with her tongue and she started to make some
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sucking noises, just like a baby who suddenly lost the breast it was drinking
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from. I turned around, and helped her to get on her knees, her hands still
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tied behind her back. I laid back and positioned my cock right below her
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face, and with my hand i slowly pushed the head into her wide open mouth.
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I let go of it and put both my hands behind the back of my neck and watched her
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moving her tongue around and sucking it all in. It excited me even more to see
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her loving what she was doing.
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She was very good at this. When she increased the tempo even more and I
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couldn't stand it anymore and I came in her mouth, she swallowed it as
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soon as it came out and she didn't stop until there was nothing left.
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I thought I was going to pass out, but her teeth made sure I was still awake
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every now and then. I love that pain. I can take it.
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I was still hard when she let go of me and after I had caught my breath, I
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positioned myself behind her and saw that she was so wet that her juices
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had flowed down her thighs. My dick was harder than ever before when I pressed
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it deep inside her. I was just about to come inside her when I heard a loud
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noise behind me. It was her father. He stood at the bedroom door with his
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trenchcoat on, leaning on his cain. Her mother stood some yards behind him,
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but she could without any problems see what was going on in their bed.
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I pulled myself out of her and was about to jump down on the floor when her
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father suddenly had struck me with his cain right over my shoulder. It was
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extremely painful, and I turned around to protect myself if he was planning
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another attack.
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"What have you done to my daughter you monster!" he screamed right in my face.
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Her mother had turned her back to the bedroom and was obviously crying.
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"Does it look like she doesn't like this?" I asked him, but he didn't listen,
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and raised his cain above his head to strike me once again. I didn't want
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to get hit again so I took a step back and he missed me by an inch, and he
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was so surprised he almost fell to the floor, but he managed to not lose his
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balance, and again he raised his cain to strike me. Right over my head it
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seemed. Since I was standing with my back to the wall, I got somewhat angry
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and my hand found a big metal box, probably a jewelry box, on a table beside
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me. I grabbed it and threw it quite hard at the head of the old man. It hit
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him right in his forehead and he fell down on his back and he stopped
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moving at once. Breathing too. I got this strange aching feeling in my head
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as I stood there and watched his blood gushing out his forehead with a steady
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rhythm out on the bedroom carpet. Now her mother noticed what had happened and
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stood at the bedroom door and just stared at her dead husband. When I started
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to walk towards her, she looked up and was about to scream, but I got her with
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a quick hit to her neck. She made some low noise but fell almost at once
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to the floor, with her hands to her neck, as if she was trying to break free
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from some invisible rope. But there was no rope, and as I stood there beside
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her, I could hear her life fade away. Very silent.
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I couldn't feel anything right now. I turned my head to the tied girl
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on the bed. I didn't know her. Her face did not at all look familiar. When
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I come to think about it, she had been lying there all the time, watching
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me take the burden of life off these two individuals. That was bad.
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She did not at all look like she was going to support me in a, possible,
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future trial. I went out in the kitchen and found myself a big steak
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knife, with a big wooden handle and a razor sharp edge.
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I got back to the bedroom, and I witnessed the tied up girl trying to
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dial a number on the phone with her nose. It looked very silly, which I
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told her. She did not answer me, she just screamed out loud and tried to
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jump away from me. That looked even more silly.
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I catched her by her arm and threw her back on the bed, lying on her
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belly. She was crying even louder. I sat down on her back, on her hands,
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with her head between my knees. I started caressing her ears and hair,
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very gently. You are very beautiful I said. Don't be afraid, you will be
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grateful to me when we meet in our next lives. I pulled her head up
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by her hair and put the edge of the big knife to her neck. Now she was
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begging me. Please don't kill me Please don't kill me Pleeaase. She
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was babbling. I pressed down her head, and her neck to the edge of the knife
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as I pulled it out sideways. The blood came at once. She was just about
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to scream, but the blood that came flowing down her throat kept her quiet.
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She started to shake when I pulled up her head again, this time I put my
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hand under her neck, to fill it with her blood that still poured out the
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wide open wound. I drank her blood. Smeared it all over my face. The girl
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I was sitting on was still alive. I turned her over to her back, and I
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gave her a long kiss. She tried take a bite of my tongue, but the blood
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that was filling her throat had weakened her a lot. I opened up her mouth
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and I bit off the tip of her tongue. I sucked on the salty little piece I
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got, chewed on it and swallowed. It was delicious. I put my mouth to her
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neck, and I drank the remaining drops of her life liquid. I got so excited
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I must have passed out. I woke up and it was all dark in the room. My face
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was all wet and sticky. The girl, who was my pillow while I was unconscious,
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had become pretty cold. Her dead eyes stared at something only the dead can
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see. The only thing I could smell was blood. Blood. I got excited again.
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I went to the bathroom and took a hot shower, got dressed and I drove back
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home. There was Mary, my beloved wife, waiting in the kitchen. I fell asleep
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at the office, dear, we had some extra work to do before the weekend. Sorry I
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didn't leave a note when I left this morning. Kiss.
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