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A King Romance
A King Romance A King Romance A normal mid-Western close to Atlantic town when the fog comes rolling in the pet cemetery is hidden was the place from which you came and despite the murders you knew no shame the fact those were by that clown killed never really something about you which me thrilled or your old blood thirsty car which late at night would growling wake me as I lay in sweaty fright the fun filled circuses you enthusiastically did recall all the performers are in the mass murderers honour hall yet you were nice sweet and petite even if so much raw meat you liked to eat and how you used to go to lonely parks and carried a blade that gave off sparks maybe the warning signs were there all along but my intuition has never been strong in all the relationships I have had always think the best and I am never sad besides your breasts made me think of ripe fruit which I would like to hold squeeze and group those nipples tawny desired tongue (and when you mentioned gallows) I thought you appreciated how I was hung and so it came to pass day we found a deserted motel by a bay you shrieked Beezlebub as you came I thought that strange for an old boyfriend's name and disappointed you did not use mine as well because your orgasm seemed real not fake as far as I could tell and your hair was like a wild flaxen sea and on your body no scars I could see and so when you said can I tie you up I thought be impolite to not accept with chains and marigolds you set me there and then you sat and smoked on a chair and the erotic soon turned to boredom my messages to voicemails forwarding as I couldn't reach my mobile phone as I was tied up and with you alone then the blade keen you showed to me how nicked by cutting bones I could see and when I asked when this game would end and wondered if you were going around the bend as you began to eat the toes from my feet and in voices cruel and strange did<b> violence </font></b>speak you then lopped off my favourite ear and then I gave into my deepest fear that perhaps in this relationship we had different goals and you smiled wide and said you danced with ghouls well I am modern and not against your lesbian trait you said not girls it was with demons you would mate well I am easy of thought and did not complain though when you cut out my liver I felt some pain because it was my heart I wished was not broke again unsure now if we could ever be more than friends and when the police smashed in the motel door all those guns you think they were going to war they said they saved me from a fate worst than death as your mother is always a terrible house guest. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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Omg the imagination you possess to write this King Romance. what can be said of your fantastic depiction that would make a lover of horror melt in adoration? Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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finding lovers is always hard you never know when dealt which card is it knave queen or king or some other more irresponsible thing.... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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