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Erotica Done Right 18+!!!
Blackwolf said:https://youtu.be/WyhdvRWEWRw
Erotica : Madonna
Erotica = 347
Spirit = 347
Dig that video
Erotica : Madonna
Erotica = 347
Spirit = 347
Dig that video
BloodRayne - Hangman's Halter
Hot languid pressure emits waves
Withinside erogenous zones
The sanctum of algophilia
Haltered sennit blacks and grays
a foreboding gradation of shadowed
allurement meant to rouse and unhinge
Stygian air carries a scent
A soluble stimulus alerting
blood play
With eager compulsiveness
she waits
Beyond the stretch of pale
grass stands a cobble wall
Sick sweet baby’s breath
suffocates scarlet
chrysanthemum
Amidst the serrated witch grass
a premonition reveals itself
Moonlight hides, better
to be left unknown
He stands tall, and erect
as he approaches his fate
Hypnotic stare controls his
motivation, involuntary chant
from down in his spirit, calls to me
Tying the cordage of darkened
hemp, creating knots
wrists to waist to penis
he waits.
To be Continued
Written by soara
(BloodRayne)
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Fidofood said:347? I’m not in the loop on this one can you explain for me.... I bet it’s obvious but it’s 2:35am where I am ...
Here is a vampire fix for you
Here is a vampire fix for you
Fidofood said:Sex is overrated... and writing about it is just a form f masturbation. I don’t see the need for writing about it, in films it is almost compulsory to have sex scene. Why? We know what sex is but what does it bring to the story? It’s like violence always included.. write about love and feelings, but describing sexual encounters is tacky, boring and pointless... just saying
Sex IS overrated when you’re not fully engaged in it, but when one is fully present it is rapturous. Erotica, for me is a way to reconnect with it , or share the potential of it with those who have yet to experience that holy connection. Words can never take the place of the experience, but they can certainly remind us of it.
Sex IS overrated when you’re not fully engaged in it, but when one is fully present it is rapturous. Erotica, for me is a way to reconnect with it , or share the potential of it with those who have yet to experience that holy connection. Words can never take the place of the experience, but they can certainly remind us of it.
BloodRayne - Hangman's Halter
Hot languid pressure emits waves
Withinside erogenous zones
The sanctum of algophilia
Haltered sennit blacks and grays
a foreboding gradation of shadowed
allurement meant to rouse and unhinge
Stygian air carries a scent
A soluble stimulus alerting
blood play
With eager compulsiveness
she waits
Beyond the stretch of pale
grass stands a cobble wall
Sick sweet baby’s breath
suffocates scarlet
chrysanthemum
Amidst the serrated witch grass
a premonition reveals itself
Moonlight hides, better
to be left unknown
He stands tall, and erect
as he approaches his fate
Hypnotic stare controls his
motivation, involuntary chant
from down in his spirit, calls to me
Tying the cordage of darkened
hemp, creating knots
wrists to waist to penis
he waits.
To be Continued
Written by soara
(BloodRayne)
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BloodRayne - The Moon Opens Her Eyes
His eyes, the color of blood stone
A peer of the realm, and he is mine
His labored breath inflames me
Salivates my mouth with greed
into his presence into his blood
Drown me, he is opium
Arteries and veins bulge, between
the knotted cords, pulsating
with the rhythm, the pang,
that itches me
Clouds like tattered gauze stretch
across the moon, she sees,
soon her light will reveal the
passion I live for
I mount him, my lace dress
in bunches around my waist
In his nod he penetrates my spirit
a dream unwound begins as my
intention fills the air
Coming, into destinies gate
she opens, allowing me to
sink my teeth into his jugular
warm drops, flowing hot
into my throat, gluttonous
passion runs down my chin
as the moon opens her eyes
to be continued
Written by soara
(BloodRayne)
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