DaddyDomNe
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Hung from a rafter. Fresh sheen of sweat. Vision drawn; to a small drop of blood. The Madness is near. It narrows My sight. I feed on her fear. With evil delight. A moan as I add one more scratch. Light peeks in the darkness of My soul. A handful of hair. Back snaps her head. My fingers close firmly 'bout her throat. Her pulse strong and fast. I maliciously grin. The prelims are over. It's time for the sin. With a flash the knife cuts again; deeper. Her cries consumed by darkness in My soul. Dark flows down white skin. My good little girl. Tears spot the leather; of blindfold and gag. The streaks old and new; clown eyes of pain. The Madness retreating with every new stain. The gasps turn to long breathy sobs. Light flashes; within the darkness of My soul. "Are you going to be good?" My deep voice demands. "I'll be good!" comes her muffled reply. Her answer for naught. "I do not believe." My response is brutal. Pure evil conceived. She hangs limp. This world, for now, forgotten. The light dispels the darkness in My soul. The Madness at bay. Bonds quickly undone A frustrating day. A hot night of fun. Scooped up in my arms. On a sheet softly set. Safe from all harms. My fingers are wet. Not too much blood. A cool cloth wipes her face. Mascara run like mud. Her smile; out of place? Her lids start to flutter. I can see "Where am I?" Her lips start to mutter. Confusion passes by. "Daddy I'll do better!" Determined and sad. "I know that you will." Until next, you are bad. Her arms wrap around Me. Her body a-twitch. My good girl is back. Gone, the bad little bitch. "I feel wonderful." She declares; all aglow. All is well. For a while. 'Cause I know; Darkness lurks, beyond the light, within Our souls. The End. 5/28/11
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