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The fate we can believe in*
By Deathkitten
Give me the whore
in your culture
Slide your sharp tongue
through my pouty lips
Touch me like you mean it
Like you can't resist
Empty me
like week old garbage
Take us
to a mirrored room
so I can watch our faces meet
Stuff my hole
and smash me
into nothingness
Cross my threshold
and overturn the order
of our position
Slit my throat
and lick the blade
that makes us well
It's safe to keep me now
Plow my demonic crop
and ready me for eternity
Our private life
will be exploited
only when we wave the red flag
with a false surrender
Fall down on me
like used furniture
My face is your seat
and i'll always
ask you to rain on me
It's the fate
we can believe in
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A former member wrote:
Very hot indeed, hungering passion displayed very well.
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, dwells
(4285)
wrote:
I think Dev has an understudy who may exceed the sensei eventually. Evocatively provocative and now I want to play musical chairs Jess, cheers!
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, xZombie Poptartzx
(334) wrote:
Very naughty indeed! I loved this... I have this love for erotica lately lol Awesome write xoxox
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, Devilish
(2658) wrote:
OMG wow. who the hell inspired this. i wanna ride it .. let my face be your seat.. ask you to rain on me. fuck.. tell me tell me tell me. i gotta know.. you write on impulse and feeling and i am intrigued by this one.
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, Deathkitten
(573) wrote:
Wanna play freeze tag? ;)
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, blue angel
(877) wrote:
Sexy sultry thoughts uttered, hot whispers so naughty, I love this:) ~*_*~
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On Saturday, July 20, 2013, Deathkitten
(573) wrote:
*Grins* I thought so ;)
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