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| Pass The Baton - Black Bottom, DT | Started by: Administrator on Feb 12, '17 11:27 |
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First word: Flowers. Last word: Rot. If this is the last post then the last word is: Flowers. Flowers! Flowers everywhere. God I hate flowers. They remind me of fucking funerals. I once went to a funeral of a person who I killed and no one knew I killed them. It all started on a rainy summers day, John came into my office demanding $500k. I shot him dead on the spot. That fucker had no place begging me for money. I ordered two of my associates to take him down town and throw him in a dumpster. Later that evening I got a phone call from his wife. I quickly ran to her place to comfort her. Comfort her I did. Comforted her all night long in face.The following week I saw her again at the funeral. There wer flowers everywhere. I remember telling her how much I hated flowers and her agreeing with me. Later that evening we drank the best part of three bottles of champagne and then shagged all night long. She was fantastic in bed. The type of woman you would pay big money to sleep with if she see a worker. One year later I remember sending her flowers just to be a stirrer. She rocked up on my doorstep that night. We again drank and fucked. It was fantastic as usual. This went on for five years before she found out it was me that sacked her husband. Sure enough, in ever heard from her again. I lay here on the ground today, covered in blood, with a bunch of flowers stuffed down my throat. It's been 12 years since I've seen her. I wish it would be 12 more until I did. She has a gun aimed straight at my face. Her boys have already belted the shit out of me. Oh what I would give for just one more roll around. There is a sick sadistic smile on her face. I can tell she has planned this moment to the second. What the hell. I deserve it. I killed her husband and then proceeded to use her like a street whore. I literally kept her grieving just so I could keep plowing her. She smiled more and more as her men shoved more and more flowers into all of my holes. I attempt to scream as one pierces my eardrum. It is agony. But that was nothing compared to what was to come. I could feel hands tugging and ripping off my clothes. Suddenly the warmth of a Mouth wraps itself around my member. I'm immediately arroused. The pleasure doesn't last long as what could only be a thorny rose stem is forced down my shaft. The pain is excruciating. No sooner as it is forced in it is ripped out, giving me at least 5 times the amount of pain. Her sadistic smile returns into my vision moments before two thumbs are rammed into my eye sockets from behind me. I can feel my eyes being scooped or of my head and can hear them pop. I immediately Black out. A short time later I come too. Unable to see anything. For he first time I hear her voice. As she mutters her last word I hear the flick of her gun and feel a bullet pierce through my cranium. "I hope you tucking rot." |
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