06-29-00




News Reporter : No one is completely sure what happened here. Police are still looking over the evidence at the scene of the crime. All we know for sure is there are 2 young people dead between the ages of 17-21, one male and one female. Was is a lover's quarrel? Or perhaps a mistake in kink? We'll keep you posted on details of the deaths as they become available.

		2 days earlier: Smiling with her arms outstretched, dancing, swaying with her eyes closed as the music washed over her and his arms reach out to encircle her from behind. Kissing her neck as he murmurs words of desire in her ear. Tonight was special for both of them. Their stolen moments of love had started a year ago today. Both of their families frowned on them being together, but in spite of that, they would be together forever. No matter what. They snuck away time and time again to be alone. Neither liked having to hid under a veil of lies, but you do what you have to do sometimes. Turning in his embrace, she leans forward and places her lips upon his, kissing him passionately. Her hands sliding up his back. Lifting his shirt over his head and off of him as he unbuttons her blouse. As always, his breath is taken away by her beauty and the look in her eyes when he touches her. So full of love and trust. Their clothes tumble to the floor, forgotten. Their hands and lips touch each other everywhere. She gasps as his lips cover her nipple and he moans when she falls to her knees to pleasure him. Taking his hand and turning up the volume to the heavy-beated music, gothic and dark, she leads him to the bed. The gaze of unspoken promise are reflected of their eyes by the candles lit all over the room. "I love you always," he whispers as he makes the first thrust into her warmness. She whimpers her reply in pleasure. As the lust builds between them, she lays her hands gently on his face so he will look at her. "Do it now, lover," she says between moans. He smiles and puts his hands around the pale skin of her neck. Tightening his hands slowly as he gets closer to release. She drives him on with screams of want and reaches for his own neck as well. Both of them squeeze each other tighter as an orgasm of mutual love hits them. Barely feeling the loss of oxygen in the wake of cumming, he kisses her and she tightens her grip on him. Her last thought mirrors his. "My love for you is eternal." This is how the police found them nearly 2 days later. Two lovers dead and locked in a display of passion and complete sacrifice. Their last kiss goes on forever, even in death. MysTeriSyko@netzero.net


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	ed's note: don't worry fan club, I shall return. until then just enjoy. remember, I have an eelsex picture on my page!!!! Anyhow, I just wanted to give exposure to the well versed people who've sent me works of literature. Don't worry, I'm still here. I'm still here collecting pics for all of the pervs and collecting memories for all of the intellectual and pervs. After all, Nietchzhe said that a man will sometimes isolate himself in order to return to society a learn-ed man.