Sadistic Bitch

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Corbal
Corbal
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Soft whispers float across my skin
Luring my darkest demon from deep within
My wavering strength dwindles... paper thin
I fight, and plea, I refuse to let it win
Crawling under pale flesh
Mingling desires of unspoken lust
Pairing of sins, perversion bleeds, crimson rust
I crave, I must, Give me Your Trust
Flipped on your back, I feed My Beast
You Lover have become the ultimate feast
Slithering high, trailing salacious licks
Divinity lies before me... you make me fucking sick
Teeth to flesh, you belong to ME
Push against my body, fight and groan
This.Will.Be.
Twist to slide, thighs grip tight, you're MY ride
Fingertips grasp at your throat, feed my Pride
Greenish black orbs flicker wide
Sate my Sadistic Bitch
Pull the breath from lungs, seethe at my uncontrolled twitch
Burning hot flesh decorates your face
Tonight Mother-fucker I set the pace
Flex and squeeze my lean throat, pin me to the wall
Taste my grin; amuse my inner whore, "...is that all?"
Spread my legs wide, force yourself deep inside
Brutal thrusts, harsh touch, such an intense rush
Your massive body pushes my spine flush
Hips bruising, wet heat from my cunt gush
Bathing in rivulets of blood and sweat
'Tis time you and the bitch finally met
Bodies battered, tattered, tinted blacks and blues adorn our flesh
Red lines trace upwards on your spine
My body aching, my thighs and hips quaking
Scars we create, angry and beautiful
Fade with time, as We remain






Corbal
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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
Beautiful

So haunting, and full of passion! Love it!

twelveoonetwelveooneabout 11 years ago
hey

not riming coups

5ed for that

I know someone told you to use caps if you're a dom.,

only works if you're German

you got some good stuff

tighten it up

no innuendo intended

Ashesh9Ashesh9about 11 years ago
Words , emotions , concepts ------

Dark , Gothic ......Frightful !! 5-ed .

HarryHillHarryHillabout 11 years ago
Awake in the small hours

Your poem made insomina worth it

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