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A dark gothic poem. S&M |
A Taste of Black By; Ellyahnna Hall I lay on my back with my wrists fastened by leather straps to the black steel frame. The bed is squeak covered by thin white sheets My hands were stretched wide Eyes partially open I absorbed the totally darkness of the room I could not see him but I could feel his presence in the room Like ravenous breast stalking me in night My heart thumped widely beneath my breasts There was a sudden vibration a movement on the bed I felt a brush against my feet; the sheets slowly being pulled away. The black silence sharply amplified my senses; every touch magnified by 10 He was a dangerous beast that threatened to devour me, to penetrate me, to swallow me whole body and soul His hands where the claws that ripped away my sheer night gown, that caressed my thighs A beast wrapped in shadow, breathing in my ear and at any moment would enter me. I could hear his lips parting, imagine his fangs becoming visible He sniffs at me; he'll wants this to last; to last as long as the night is endless His lips are just centimeters from mine and just as I think he is ready to take me In the darkness he is gone and I am left in the dark until he returns again. |