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In deep and still repose it rests in quiet slumber..
Satisfied and swollen; at peace for the moment,
Unbeknownst to public eyes the tiny flame dances in silence
And then
Without warning, the tiny flicker
Ravenous for attention, becomes a flame looking to be fed
Ready to consume both time and mind
Can you feel the heartbeat begin to race
The tissue swell and the skin burn with fever
Can you hear the sound of hunger?
The pulse quickens; the breath becomes slow and raspy
Vision blurs and hearing becomes but a whisper
Muscles tense
Nerve endings feel electrified
“It” has become all demanding
Nothing else exists
Nothing else matters
From the very bowels it calls incessantly
NOW NOW it yells
Feed me now, you will obey
You will cease all else and feed me now
And you try to shut it out but..”It” twists you up inside
And you cannot think, you must…you will
Obey “IT” now.. Without thought or reason
Quietly you give in
You understand how futile it is to ignore
And you surrender to the whisper
Listen to the almost imperceptible laughter
“It” knows you cannot resist
And it rewards your acquiescence
The first touch shocks and delights
“It” quivers in anticipation
The tiny button swells for more
“Weeping” warm moist tears
Spewing forth liquid pleasure
Covering the lips swollen and hot
Breathing becomes shallow and ragged
The heart races and the movements become rapid
“Don’t stop” you hear your voice pleading
“One more moment”
You hear yourself beg
In a voice foreign to your ears
Your breath ceases
Your heart stops for a moment
Every muscle is rigid
And then the release; of pleasure and pain
The warm sticky liquid of life
Covers your hands
And without thinking
You raise your fingers to your mouth
For this is your sweet reward
A smile plays lightly on your lips
The taste of desire is sublime
And you again become “Its” slave
Willing
Knowing
“It” will call again
In deep and still repose it rests in quiet slumber..
Satisfied and swollen; at peace for the moment,
Unbeknownst to public eyes the tiny flame dances in silence
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