Mistress Raven

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CastleDJK
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Mistress Raven - based on a poem by Edgar Allan Poe
by DJ King, Copyright© 2004 DJK

Once upon a midnight dreary, as I jerked off oh so fiercely,
Over a quaint and curious volume of perverted porn.
While I stroked, nearly cumming, suddenly I heard a drumming
As if someone was gently rapping, tapping at my apartment door.
"Tis some pesky neighbor," I muttered, "knocking at my front door -
"Only this, and nothing more."

In my state of hard erection, approaching the peak of pure perfection,
Thrilled me - filled me with a fantastic feeling never felt before.
Then the knock began repeating and my meat I stopped beating,
Because the sound was so distracting, reacting - I decided to explore.
Getting up, I donned my robe and walked across the hard wood floor
And there I opened wide the door.

Into the room, there flew a raven, intruding on my hallowed haven.
The feathered fiend fluttered in, landing upon my upholstered chair.
Before my eyes, transformed a dominatrix, her torso clad in shiny latex
And on her legs, thigh high patent leather boots she did wear.
Before me stood this Mistress with jet black hair,
Obsidian eyes with piercing stare.

My hard cock I resumed strumming, to the point of almost cumming,
Ready to release a week's load of spunk I had held in store.
And for my sins of past omission, to her now I asked permission.
So I begged "Please, may I cum?", I did implore!
And from her lips came a word I could not ignore.
Quoth Mistress Raven, "Nevermore."

In frustration my swollen balls were aching and my body started shaking,
After hours of wanking, my well-choked cock was growing sore.
And even when I started crying, would not dissuade her from denying,
Nor would she reprieve me, relieve me from the pain I bore.
Once more I begged, as I had never begged before.
Quoth Mistress Raven, "Nevermore."

And so the Mistress kept on teasing, with no intention of releasing.
With this word she cajoled me, controlled me to my very core.
And no matter how hard I pleaded, her command I always heeded.
She looked at me and with this final curse she swore,
"Your cock shall stay hard forevermore,
but as for cumming...Nevermore...Nevermore!"

The End

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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
THOUGH THE WORDS MAY BE TRUE

and paraphrased from POE changing the raven to a whore, TK U MLJ LV NV

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