Black As My Soul: The Root of It

November 28, 2004

I didn't want to take you like this.

But the fact is, I have always wanted you like this.

I have always wanted you to want me like this.

I am ashamed at the intensity of my craving, how intensely I feel it. Surely you feel it, too?

Entering you, feeling your tightness and heat surround me, I am oblivion.

Your cries and screams might deter me, if I were here.

Can you feel it? Don't you?

Whore. Slut. Who am I condemning?

But I must fuck you. I must fill you with me.

Your sqeals fuel me, make me feel impossibly bigger.

I love that my little girl is all wet for me.

For a moment I treasure your tight little body.

Then, I can only know the tightness of your cunt as you squeeze me.

I know that all reason has left me.

And I know only that I must come inside you.

And I come until I empty myself into my good little girl.

And I cling to her.

[+] Posted by Sinner, who was transgressing at the time (November 28, 2004 11:29 PM) by writing evil. [+]

M said:

Delicious.

girl friday said:

lucky girl.

Soulless said:

I always thought of myself as the fortunate one...