Your DarknessWritten by: MystressAssail Tag(s): Erotik, Gothic, Horror YOUR DARKNESS Let me see the darkness through your eyes Allow me the right to know the clouds in your skies Pull me spiraling down to the depths of your world I want your despair to be my lord Make me choke on your blood as it spills down my throat I crave to hear your voice and its somber note You've introduced me to the pleasure of this pain I intend to relish it until I am slain I need to feel your cold arms around me And your sternness forcing me to my knee I'm begging you to be my master Your denial forces my tears to role down faster You have become my whole life And your rejection is picking at my hope like a knife If I am not allowed to see your world, then pluck my eyes out Suck out my brain before you fill it with doubt Inject my veins with acid so that your stare cannot fill them with ice Use your sword to puncture my heart with one swift slice Leave me to die here in the spilled blood Allow my sadness to seep out into the red flood Your constant rejection gives me no reason to try Without your affection...I must die -------January 30, 2000 You might like one of the following stories: My Niece Maria(13 minutes)NEW Belletristik - Bisexuell, Transvestit, Weibliche Dominanz, My aunt feminizes me and gives me her husband The First Day of College (Part 4) Evies Revenge(25 minutes)NEW Tagebuch - Blowjob, Einvernehmlicher Sex, Gruppensex A lot can happen when kids goes to college. Independence. Discovery. Experimentation. Love. Almost anything is possible. And sometimes, dreams come true. The story continues for Jack and Arch and Diane and Evie Motel Spring Break Side Hustle part 2 - The Donkey Show(28 minutes)NEW Belletristik - Blowjob, Cuckold, Disziplin, Dominant / Unterwürfig, Ehefrau, Einvernehmlicher Sex, Erotik, Exhibitionismus, Extrem, Fesselspiele, Gruppensex, Po zu Mund, Po zu Vagina, Reif, Schlucken, Von Frauen geschrieben, Weiblicher Exhibitionist, The neon buzz of the Saltwater Suites faded after a chaotic spring break night. Maggie’s desperate $3,000 gangbang with twelve college boys in Room 214—raw and relentless, watched by Mark on monitors—ignited an irreversible fire. By dawn, the room was cleaned, but her body throbbed. Mark reclaimed her in the shed, then his phone buzzed: six grand for a donkey show. Maggie smiled wickedly: “Tell them yes.” Unit 14 - Chapter 2(26 minutes)NEW Belletristik - Cuckold The desert heat isn’t the only thing capable of exposing hidden cracks. Aunty Wendy, Nephew(<10 minutes)NEW Tagebuch My nephew is downtown at a cafe with some of his friends (youths 19 years and younger, but no much of life experience) | ||||