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my wicked darling, remove that devilish smile it does you no good to ask too many questions i cannot be held responsible when the answer destroys your soul resist the call of the red, the blood, those blissful moments when truth blends with fantasy whose to say which of us is real? me, or you? my money’s on you do you feel the chill coming in from under the door? that’s reality knocking, my dear answer it at your own risk i cannot be held accountable and i won’t be here when you turn aroundRead More →

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you peel me raw, opening my wounds until my blood drains. and you smile. so i let you continue. the pain. the torture. the lush agony of an erotic release. i endure it because it is what i, too, want. crave. insatiable hunger mixed with vulnerability. it’s all yours. it’s always been. the skin, gone, spread, revealing white ribs. curved handsomely inward, like a cage. how beautiful i must appear to you in this moment. but, in this dark room with the one bright light overhead, and as i lie on this cold table, i know what must happen next. the others, just beyond ourRead More →