DeepWaters
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what I want...
the thought of you ducking your head, lowering your eyes, "being shy" curling in a ball, or scampering into a hidey-hole...elicits an overwhelming response to hunt, to pounce on you, to reach into your safe place, your hidey-hole, to grab an ankle or a calf and to pull you out--to pull you into my world---
you kick like a frightened rabbit but can't dislodge my hold---
your struggles only excite me more...I pull you up, prostrate across my chest and bend your head back.
I devour your lips, your throat, a shoulder a breast..I rend your clothing from your limbs and blast past all your defenses... I enter you swiftly, brutaly you try to scream but can't even draw your mouth from mine.. in fear you contemplate biting me as I kiss you but know if you draw blood I'll enjoy it and bite back...
you fight me ineffectually this only makes me want to quicken my pace, to get deeper inside of you I know Im hurting you.. youre whimpering and there are tears leaking past your closed eyes, if you could see me in the dark you'd know I was smiling but you can propbaly tell Im getting pleasure from your pain...I get harder everytime you cry out, or whimper...In one long orgasm of slaughter Ive sacrificed you on my altar of lust...
The morning sunlight streams through the windows and I can see the bruises on shoulder, hip, wrists and thighs; strangely they are in the shape of my hands, there are even teeth marks here and there... your lower lip is bloody, apparenty I bit you anyways...
but worst of all are your eyes..when they open, will they show the bitter pain of your rape and my utter betrayal of your trust...some master, I wasn't even abe to master myself---I let loose my dark side, the side of me you weren't supposed to know about... I promised to protect you from harm but the greatest danger lied within me...and it is there still...just below the surface...waiting...
"baby" I begin to say..."don't" you say...your eyes say the rest... you understand... my need...my hunger...you've always known...its what you need to.
I pull you to me and kiss away your tears, holding you close... we rock slowly ...Im hard again...damn Im always hard, it never seems to go down...you give me one of your crooked little smiles... slowly this time, I enter you---and soon your collapsing on my chest your hair cascading down around us...but no... Im not gonna let you stop at one...I move you up a bit and begin to thrust...you've turned into a puddle on my chest and I crush you to me, I never want to lose you, I love you..., I own your body and to show you just how completely. Im gonna send you to heaven and keep you there... one orgasm after another rolls through you... its all you can do to catch your breath...you're crying again, once more I kiss them away.
Tears of joy? Tears of pain? they all taste alike to me; perhaps they are the same, perhaps it doesn't matter what they are from, as long Im here to kiss them away.
that my dearest ...is one of the things I dream about, that's what has to be real for me...tell me, what do you need to be real?
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