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                         Underground eXperts United

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         [         I O U          ]           [    By Phearless    ]


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                                    I O U

                                     by

                                  Phearless

                      for the Underground eXperts United

                                   in 1993





She called me this morning and asked me to come over. Sure I said. I took a
shower, got dressed, had a quick breakfast and jumped into my car and drove
off. After half an hour I arrived at her house and parked the car on the
other side of the street.
I stepped out and walked over to her door. Knock knock. She opened, dressed in
a light blue morning gown. I smiled.

"Come on in" she said.

I got in and took off my jacket.

"My parents are gone this weekend, so we will have plenty of time for
 ourselves" she said with a big evil grin on her face.

"I'm at your service" I replied.

"I want to do it the way we always talk about, you know... Tie me up so I can't
 move an inch and then fuck me until we both pass out".

We walked into her parent's bedroom and she gave me a bunch of plastic ropes.

"Tie me with these" she said in a low voice and let the gown fall to the floor.
She was all naked underneath.

She laid down on her stomach on the bed and put her hands on her back. I
went over to her where she was with her face down in the pillows and her
behind up in the air. I could smell that she was already all hot and wet.
I kneeled beside her on the bed and tied her hands together, then her feet.
After that, I pushed her so she was lying on her back, on her hands.
Now I removed my shirt, jeans and bent over her and started licking her
breasts. First the left one, then over to the right and back again. She was
moaning and moving from side to side when I continued down between her thighs
and licked the inner, sensitive parts up and down, but not too close to her
pussy. When she started moaning real loud I couldn't hold myself any longer,
and I buried my face in her sweet pink and red cave. She reacted at once and
pressed herself to my eager and hungry tongue.
Exploring the edges of her lips and then diving deep inside her, all the time
with her sweet taste and smell as the only thing on my mind.
She came. Violently. I had to hold her down to be able to continue stimulating
her all through her orgasms.
When she calmed down, heavy breathing, I got up and gave her a long and deep
kiss. Then I kneeled over her, with her head between my thighs, my testicles
on her forehead, and a beautiful view of her breasts in front of me.
She put out her tongue, and quickly found my dozed off pal. Tickling it on
the head, and trying to suck the top of it into her mouth. It reacted at
once and after just a few seconds it was big and hard, pointing somewhat
upwards so she couldn't reach it with her tongue and she started to make some
sucking noises, just like a baby who suddenly lost the breast it was drinking
from. I turned around, and helped her to get on her knees, her hands still
tied behind her back. I laid back and positioned my cock right below her
face, and with my hand i slowly pushed the head into her wide open mouth.
I let go of it and put both my hands behind the back of my neck and watched her
moving her tongue around and sucking it all in. It excited me even more to see
her loving what she was doing.
She was very good at this. When she increased the tempo even more and I
couldn't stand it anymore and I came in her mouth, she swallowed it as
soon as it came out and she didn't stop until there was nothing left.
I thought I was going to pass out, but her teeth made sure I was still awake
every now and then. I love that pain. I can take it.
I was still hard when she let go of me and after I had caught my breath, I
positioned myself behind her and saw that she was so wet that her juices
had flowed down her thighs. My dick was harder than ever before when I pressed
it deep inside her. I was just about to come inside her when I heard a loud
noise behind me. It was her father. He stood at the bedroom door with his
trenchcoat on, leaning on his cain. Her mother stood some yards behind him,
but she could without any problems see what was going on in their bed.
I pulled myself out of her and was about to jump down on the floor when her
father suddenly had struck me with his cain right over my shoulder. It was
extremely painful, and I turned around to protect myself if he was planning
another attack.

"What have you done to my daughter you monster!" he screamed right in my face.
Her mother had turned her back to the bedroom and was obviously crying.

"Does it look like she doesn't like this?" I asked him, but he didn't listen,
and raised his cain above his head to strike me once again. I didn't want
to get hit again so I took a step back and he missed me by an inch, and he
was so surprised he almost fell to the floor, but he managed to not lose his
balance, and again he raised his cain to strike me. Right over my head it
seemed. Since I was standing with my back to the wall, I got somewhat angry
and my hand found a big metal box, probably a jewelry box, on a table beside
me. I grabbed it and threw it quite hard at the head of the old man. It hit
him right in his forehead and he fell down on his back and he stopped
moving at once. Breathing too. I got this strange aching feeling in my head
as I stood there and watched his blood gushing out his forehead with a steady
rhythm out on the bedroom carpet. Now her mother noticed what had happened and
stood at the bedroom door and just stared at her dead husband. When I started
to walk towards her, she looked up and was about to scream, but I got her with
a quick hit to her neck. She made some low noise but fell almost at once
to the floor, with her hands to her neck, as if she was trying to break free
from some invisible rope. But there was no rope, and as I stood there beside
her, I could hear her life fade away. Very silent.

I couldn't feel anything right now. I turned my head to the tied girl
on the bed. I didn't know her. Her face did not at all look familiar. When
I come to think about it, she had been lying there all the time, watching
me take the burden of life off these two individuals. That was bad.
She did not at all look like she was going to support me in a, possible,
future trial. I went out in the kitchen and found myself a big steak
knife, with a big wooden handle and a razor sharp edge.
I got back to the bedroom, and I witnessed the tied up girl trying to
dial a number on the phone with her nose. It looked very silly, which I
told her. She did not answer me, she just screamed out loud and tried to
jump away from me. That looked even more silly.

I catched her by her arm and threw her back on the bed, lying on her
belly. She was crying even louder. I sat down on her back, on her hands,
with her head between my knees. I started caressing her ears and hair,
very gently. You are very beautiful I said. Don't be afraid, you will be
grateful to me when we meet in our next lives. I pulled her head up
by her hair and put the edge of the big knife to her neck. Now she was
begging me. Please don't kill me Please don't kill me Pleeaase. She
was babbling. I pressed down her head, and her neck to the edge of the knife
as I pulled it out sideways. The blood came at once. She was just about
to scream, but the blood that came flowing down her throat kept her quiet.
She started to shake when I pulled up her head again, this time I put my
hand under her neck, to fill it with her blood that still poured out the
wide open wound. I drank her blood. Smeared it all over my face. The girl
I was sitting on was still alive. I turned her over to her back, and I
gave her a long kiss. She tried take a bite of my tongue, but the blood
that was filling her throat had weakened her a lot. I opened up her mouth
and I bit off the tip of her tongue. I sucked on the salty little piece I
got, chewed on it and swallowed. It was delicious. I put my mouth to her
neck, and I drank the remaining drops of her life liquid. I got so excited
I must have passed out. I woke up and it was all dark in the room. My face
was all wet and sticky. The girl, who was my pillow while I was unconscious,
had become pretty cold. Her dead eyes stared at something only the dead can
see. The only thing I could smell was blood. Blood. I got excited again.
I went to the bathroom and took a hot shower, got dressed and I drove back
home. There was Mary, my beloved wife, waiting in the kitchen. I fell asleep
at the office, dear, we had some extra work to do before the weekend. Sorry I
didn't leave a note when I left this morning. Kiss.

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