Vile Crone

[Lava_Lady]

My first time sharing....

Vile Crone

Your stench preceded you

I ignored the warning

And your stink assaulted my being

Yet again.

Nothing compared to the

steady plunging thwick

and subsequent sucking shwick

of the knife forcibly entering then pulled from my flesh.

Blood

Serum

Slowly

Dripping down.

You taste the blade

Each time.

Vile, hateful crone

The low, hiss of your spiteful and vicious

words whispered into my ears

And the look of loathsome disgust

Cast upon me

belie the perverse, orgasmic joy

You feel at the release of your ire.

On me.

Spent.

Crimes were perpetrated against you

And I will pay.

[theSOURCE]

Wow! I like this one.

That was an emotionally charged poem. I hope it was in some way cathartic for you.

[Lava_Lady]

Wow! I like this one.

That was an emotionally charged poem. I hope it was in some way cathartic for you.

It was...

Thank you! (XOXO)

[theSOURCE]

It was...

Thank you! (XOXO)

Aw, shucks, ma'am.

Twern't nuttin.

[shephardess]

I'm speechless. Bravo!

[Lava_Lady]

I'm speechless. Bravo!

Thanks Shephardess!

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