Darkly Erotic

-Part One-  
-In the Snow/My Veiled Venus-  

 
-Enter gothicsurrealism-  
 
 
She came veiled into the twilight of my life.  
That soft moonglow my fading heartbeat,  
fraught with dread to stay afloat on a blackening horizon.  
 
Dreams burned like my Venus used to in sky’s backdrop,  
alike a white-hot ember,  
besieged by the prospect of my last ray of light glimmering.  
 
The shutters of these eyes heavy,  
pupils a ghostly tinge mirroring the nightfall, lids creaked ajar,  
fighting the blurred sting of a fresh, black awakening.  
 
Fallen shadowless  
within the glow of my sky-ember,  
its starving luminosity dimmed my eyelids.  
 
The dull beating of my heart  
had tuned a sense of armistice  
within my being.  
 
I must’ve laid in the snow for quite some hours!  
For the last thing I recalled  
was the bleedful plunge of the dusking sun.  
 
Melted and molded  
after a lifetime in the shine of the daystar,  
my body felt airy.  
 
My hands lost their tension.  
My fingers unlocked from their clench,  
tranquilly erected in air.  
 
My blood flowed smoother now.  
Sounds of this winter night withdrew its stringed holiday tune.  
Yielding to the serene harmony that was my steamless breath;  
 
silent,  
through these parted,  
soundless lips.  
 
As I lay, shadows of peculiar shapes and origins  
whirled before me within the veil of night,  
as though I wasn’t alone.  
 
These eyes, too fatigued  
to have made any sense of the pandemonium  
of shadows and silhouettes came to rest.  
 
 
-Part Two-  
-The Vampress/Seduction –  
 
 
Illumined in fresh candlelight,  
hues of gold, red and black  
bled into the outer corners of my sight,  
giving way to a pair of gleaming cat-eyes.    
 
 
-Enter Vampress (Sky_dancer)-  
 
 
"There I see him, pure and fresh.  
A sacrificial lamb, innocent and ripe.  
The question is: do I defile him,  
or make him a meal? "  
 
I remember thinking my eyes  
were just playing tricks with obscurities,  
as I swore, I saw a young woman’s face  
looking at me in the shadowed corner.  
 
He sees me,  
shall I make  
myself known,  
or shall I take him.  
 
“Shhh…”  
hushed the cat-eyed silhouette before me.                                                                                    
It had to be a dream I thought,  
my eyes do tell lies!    
 
He doubts his sight,  
I wonder if he doubts his mind  
and therein I have a way,  
to drink him, or drain.  
 
As if in some hypnosis,  
my body was stiff  
from uncertain  
anticipation.  
 
My eyes hold secrets.  
Once fixed, my prey is mesmerized.  
With no chance of escape,  
submission is the only option.  
 
Swiftly,  
appearing before me,  
a head of fiery red hair,  
brushing my face.  
 
“Oh, such soft, delicate skin,  
membrane thin,  
blue thread pulsing underneath  
I feel an edge on my teeth.”  
 
Then a hint of hot breath  
on my neck,  
as my belt chinked  
coming undone.  
 
Just one deep bite,  
And he would be this beautiful forever…  
I must taste him,  
but where?  
 
The shackles; her hands,  
slid up my calves, over my knees,  
riding up my inner thighs;  
swiftly parting my legs.  
 
“In this sweet obsidian shroud,  
I battle with my desires,  
to take, or to give.”    
I must have him.  
 
She undid her belt, pulled it off  
and buckled her own neck, laying  
the strap in my hand. Her head rose  
as she eclipsed the candles behind her.  
 
“I give my power  
to you tonight.  
I am yours,  
to follow.”  
 
Her gleaming cat eyes ogling me,  
strange to say  
clenching the leather strap  
between two protuberant white teeth -  
 
In ritual  
and rite  
I will guide him,  
or take his breath.  
 
Oh, that grip upon my thighs;  
could just make out the  
sharpened tips of her nails,  
as they seemed poised to pierce my skin.  
 
 
Part 3  
Sweet Ecstasy/Deliverance  
 
 
“Slowly I will deliver your rebirth through night,  
feast upon your life-giving flow,  
give you exquisite agony  
and free you from human bonds, but first…”  
 
In another swift move,  
she grabbed the top of my pants,  
yanked them down to my ankles,  
binding my feet.  
 
“Whatever struggle you try,  
your body is mine now,  
I will have you.  
All of you!”  
 
Whatever this was,  
a dream, a drug  
I somehow ingested,  
I was totally dominated.  
 
“I have the power to captivate and ensnare.  
Like moths to a flame,  
they draw near. Some burn,  
some are made into dark light.”  
 
Whoever she was,  
whatever hypnotics  
she possessed,  
I was being claimed.  
 
“Mine,  
from lips to cock,  
from mind  
to soul.”  
 
With her youthful beauty,  
I was enchanted.  
I allowed her full reign  
over my body.  
 
Such tender flesh,  
with storms  
in his eyes  
I ache for him.  
 
Her lips plump  
as if engorged    
with blood  
corner to corner.  
 
The scent of him hits my core,  
a deep musk  
with sweet undertones,  
I need to drink him.”  
 
Parting her teeth; came out a tongue  
glistening juicy-red,  
slithering out from within,  
over her bottom lip, brushing the top.  
 
I fear once I start, I won’t stop,  
how can I hold myself back  
from plucking  
such a delicate flower?  
 
I feel a yearning like nothing else,  
his body trembles,  
with fear and excitement,  
I hear drums thundering in his chest.  
 
“I’m thirsty…” she whispered,  
as she dropped her eyes down  
to the swelling  
in my boxers.  
 
“And here it lies,  
gateway to my pleasure.”  
First, I will taste him here,  
drink from his fountain; I’ll make him mine.  
 
Undamming rushes of ecstasy,  
I raised both my hands to her head  
and she wrapped her lip cushions around my cock.  
 
The gentle touch of his hands,  
I feel a softness not felt in eons  
but I can feel the sheer power  
gathering an outpour.  
 
Caressing her scalp,  
I dictated her head down  
again on my cock.  
Warm, wet brushes gliding.  
 
“Oh, sweet ecstasy!  
He tastes of life!  
He tastes of heaven,  
of Eden!”  
 
Then a smirk of milky lips.  
Staring from those  
fiery green eyes were  
touches of gleaming lust.  
 
“A ravenous delight!  
Soon, my beautiful,  
soon you shall have  
immortality!”  
 
Forever  
I closed my eyes,  
dictated her head  
down yet again.  
 
“As I take you in, all of you,  
I wait for the moment of bliss.  
It is here you will die  
and rise again!”  
 
Exposed nude  
in a sweaty chill;  
scorched,  
by the warm, wet brushes.  
 
“Ah,  
sleep my Prince,  
and awaken  
my Lord!”

 
I can make love to you  
all night tonight  
on the edge of the  
perfectly made bed  
 
and swoon over  
sweet nothings we  
babble through  
the ecstasy  
 
I can wear a daisies in my fucking  
hair but it doesn’t change that  
 
I’m a criminal,  
 
I’m a goddamn criminal  
for you tonight  
 
a mad dog  
with unconscionable  
malefactions of the heart  
and I'm in  
intent on  
taking you  
with me  
 
I’ve grown addicted to  
the way your  
passion dissolves in my  
veins like  
mercury poisoning  
 
and tonight, I want to  
stab the bed with a  
Bowie knife and  
full-mouth fuck  
your nightmares  
into my sunlit dreams  
 
I want to make your cock  
share your secrets in my  
willing mouth  
while I grind my  
clit against your leg  
and make you wait  
wait...  
to taste me  
 
and you can find your  
heaven in my  
hellbound screams  
as you sink  
your bare cock  
deep in my body  
like a  
 
cry for absolution  
 
or damnation  
 
they’re pretty much the  
same when you're  
in me  
 
I want to make  
perversion look like  
making love as I  
run my fingers through  
my slick,  
bruised thighs  
and curl my tongue  
around them    
so I can  
finally know  
what our fucking  
tastes like  
 
it tastes like  
 
it tastes like  
you and I  
and aching needs that  
hurt more the  
more we dig into  
each other’s  
beings  
but fuck,  
 
the ache is sweet  
 
it's so fucking sweet  
 
we can make  
soft love  
on the grass  
behind a stadium  
tomorrow  
and the next day.  
 
and I’ll wear the fucking  
daisy crown and be  
a beguiling beauty  
 
but tonight,  
lover  
 
tonight I want to be a  
raving madman  
ready to slit my  
throat for just a  
taste  
of you  
 
you  
 
I want to carve my name  
on your chest with my  
tongue so that  
every time  
you move you  
feel you’re  
 
mine  
 
mine  
 
 
I want to  
ride you,  
take you,  
fuck you,  
own you,  
pollute my rage  
in your kind arms  
until your dick  
is raw  
and my  
cunt  
aches for  
for days  
 
I want you  
 
like madness incarnate.  
 
and when it’s too bad  
too much,  
too crazed and unhinged  
when we’re sure we  
need church just  
to make eye contact  
 
I won't  
stop  
 
I won’t  
stop  
until  
"I love you"
is a sacred hiss,  
an acid etched in hearts  
avowing  
how I crumble  
against you  
 
my darling  
 
my darling...  
 
I can make love to you  
all night tonight  
on the edge of the  
perfectly made bed  
as my black heart  
turns to ashes  
against  
your beautiful  
passion  
 
 
shivering  

in awe  
 
of your  
enduring embrace    
against my
howling
needy

madness
 
 

Hunger is my master  
I am looking for my prey to satiate  
his need  
I am designed to seduce  
to lure in  
To make you want  
what seems out of reach  
I hear his voice pushing  
There's one around the way  
So Innocent  
Like the new shine on an apple  
Waiting for my teeth to sink into the supple skin  
I can smell the innocence  
Baby powder fresh  
Step by step my pheromones release  
The wind is at my back  
Like a minion doing my bidding  
Heads turn  
My eyes are locked and focused on its target  
Looking exaggeratedly  
Evoking a response  
Licking lips  
Dilated pupils  
Adjustment in the jeans  
I walked up and said  
“Do you?”  
The question need not be finished  
It was laced with sweet licorice  
Head nodded  
The body follows    
Room 13  
How it beckons to me  
In awaken state  
You did not hesitate  
“REVEAL YOUR SELF”  
Compulsion into pleasing  
I feel it releasing  
My outer shell is replaced  
Taken over by another face  
“LOOK AND YOU WILL SEE”  
Two pupils split in tormented    
Ecstasy.  
Enjoying your arousal  
I claw my way up  
Your screams are stolen  
As I begin to suck  
Confusion hits your mind  
 Your climatic debut    
Begins to climb  
“No,No, Stop!”  
He cried  
I cannot stop the beast  
When it's let outside  
Body is rising  
Please rising  
The succubus has risen  
Teeth have descended  
Into the sensitive flesh  
Until the first round has ended  
Releasing his member  
Enjoying the taste  
Passed out on my bed  
Letting nothing go to waste  
He will wake up thinking this is a dream  
I will make sure he knows it's not  
With every puncture wound  
on his tight torso  
I will never be forgotten.

      "Unwanted violation of the flesh is always a disgrace
Just like hateful spit or stank piss in the face,
      "But control of the mind through sexual magic
Create unforgiving sins that may become suicidal tragic,

      "Inikie-Russ watched as the dead stumbled through the door
Towards the mind-fucked victims layed out on the floor,
      "Her legs were spread eagle open with wet pussy fully exposed
As intoxicating erotic smoke seeped from her illuminated pink hole,

      "Saturating the air with a necrophiliac sexual vertigo
That would bring embarrassing pleasures of the undead sex show,
      "Many sick pleasures has already occurred to her victims
Now begin their horror as the dead begin to lick them,

      "Tongues traveled deep into asses, causing many to squirt or nut
While a tongue became dislodged and wiggling deep in a girl's cunt,
      "Orgasmic fear overwhelmed her as she screamed and cussed
But turned uncomfortable when the tongue got stuck in her uterus,

      "Hard living dicks were forced into undead pussy walls
While painfully down their urethral shaft maggots begin to crawl,
      "When reaching the testicles the maggots cannibalized on cum
Until blood was shitted and the body went totally numb,

      "Undead trains were performed on men and women all the same
And because the dead never tire many were driven sexually insane,
      "Mouths, assholes and pussies were pushed beyond limits
Especially when undead fisting went bone deep all up in it,

      "Sexual organs were ripped away and added to an undead frame
Replacing decomposing flesh to play their undead hermaphrodite games,
      "Gender, sex or religious preference to Inikie it did not matter
Because all was going to climb the necrophilia ladder,

      "Inikie-Russ smiled and slowly strolled through the mutilation
Massaging her glowing clit while dripping from the masturbation,
      "Where the juices landed living and dead went into a frenzy
As Inikie begin fuck-killing the weak-absorbing their sexual energy".

I peel your layers      
Undress the skin clothing you      
Caress your dripping flesh      
Lick nerve sensations        
Cleanse you in dirty breath      
Devour raw vitality      
Pleasure permeates      
       
Don't just cry in release      
Scream in painful pleasure!      
Lose yourself in my body      
As I eat parts of yours for dinner      
The object of my affection      
Serve me forever      
       
In death we do not part      
But spill our putrescent life  
For the earth ingurgitates   
Excretes new creations    
We are all to similar

Ah it's been so long since I've fed and now the hunger is on
After so many moons within my crypt and thinking of you making porn
Mere centuries without your taste feels like eons upon eons
As I rise from hell's depths I long to recover what is long gone
 
Donning a cape and socks I know where my sheep flock
My horseman has changed into a chauffer to get me to the spot
Times has changed and so has what's acceptable to wear  
Ball gowns and wigs have been replaced with fuck it I don't care
 
Mini skirts, halter tops, and Daisy Dukes are but a few
Of the fashions that found their way back to my crypt in my search for you
But on this night the stars were aligned with us in mind
I could smell the heated essence of you while standing outside
 
You looked just as you have in previous lives to your master
Ass swinging and tresses bouncing, as I carry you back to my castle
After watching you spin about on the dance floor, my hunger needs more
Right there in the back of the limo I took you from behind on the floor
 
Fucking cape off, buttons ripped, bulge stretched as pants slipped
The need is to fucking urgent, it's beyond a kiss as I bite as rip
Come at me bitch as you remember back when you could only take the tip
Yeah fucking howl like a wolf bitch as I tear at your hips
 
As I tear and feast upon you, you start to remember and perform
I'm looking at your back and shiny mane as you start to transform
Turn around bitch and give me fucking pain with teeth
Fucking tearing from my nut sack to my head as your fangs suck my meat  
 
Hahaha, open your dam throat like the gates of hell welcoming me in
I want to be coated in slime as ancient as when death begin
Now back at the castle, we tear at each other ripping us apart
Fucking talons plunging into chest that have no hearts
 
We floated across the moat and in a hall lined with flames
Fucking do what you do bitch as we deliver the same pain
Centuries have past and yet you slammed me into the wall
I fear no entitity as you fang sniff me down to my balls
 
With choking grips the pain and stress brings your bleeding on
As you feed upon my darkness, I hunger for your satiating loins
Fucking snatched from my depths, lifted, tits squeezed as I fed
Each tentacle doing as it wished as I gave you long head
 
Menstrual nourishment satiating my hunger, yes once again
Pussy totally milked with repetition again and again
Will you enter my tomb with me as you're lower back on my dick  
Will you now commit to only me or will you continue to century trick
 
After slamming you back against another wall your pussy is dripping slick
This time can you take all of this darkness get off of your toes bitch
With talons dug into the stones as blood and cum runs
Yes this time as you scream like a banshee yes you scream you will come    
  
 

   
The Wife    
   
He smelled of shit. That didn’t deter her from sitting on his face and sucking his cock. She wanted a lover who could satisfy her, give her what her husband stopped giving. He came in the form of a sixteen year old kid from her neighborhood. She saw him doing the lawn without his shirt on. His muscles glistening in the sun, sweat covering his entire body. She wanted to lick those drops of salt of off that young stud. So she asked him if he was interested in doing her lawn as well. She could afford a hundred each time he did hers. It wasn’t very difficult to get him to come inside the house for a glass of cold lemonade. And inside her he came, not once but three times that day. Now he has been doing the loan twice a week since then.    
   
She loved to sit on his face as he sucked out her lemonade. It was that salty white juice of his she also loved to drink before he mowed her on her living room floor. They never once made it to the bedroom. She didn’t really want to. That bedroom reminded her of her partner of thirty years. They used to have fun in that bedroom before their love fizzled away. Now he sleeps in the guests room most of the time and she cries her eyes out when he isn’t around. A year ago she decided life was not worth waiting for. That was when she saw that kid mowing lawns in the neighborhood. Life started a get interesting even if it smelled of shit. Not only did he know how to mown, he also worked on those shrubs and shoveled manure to keep everything growing in her garden. Not that she cared about her garden anymore. Thirty years, and what did she show for it? Two weeds, a boy and a girl she hardly sees in her house and a big shrub she wished she didn’t meet thirty years ago.    
   
He clumsily pushed his big cock into her bush. For a sixteen year old he knew some techniques. Well, not everything. That, she has to teach if she is to keep him mowing lawns. The internet had something to do with it. Too many visuals, not a lot of substance. He will have to do for now. Besides, he did have a good, long and sturdy tool she can work with. Not like her partner’s whose only fame was getting her pregnant. Not that she didn’t have others. Heck she wasn’t a nun, more so she wasn’t the faithful doting wife everyone thought she was. A few came and went. Not keepers, but they did the job. Now she has a part time jig she needs to teach a few trick. Before he was about to upload those tricks of his she pushed him away and straddled his body shoving that pole as far as it could go into her mouth. He flooded his jis gurgling on all that nectar for the second time today. Now he needs to finish the actual lawn. She got him to leave her house before her husband came back from work. She should get that at least with the hundreds dollars she was paying.    
   
   
The Husband    
   
Why was he even bothering coming back home from work. Not that he was looking forward to it. They haven’t spoken for years expect when she asked for money or something in the house that needed fixing. He has moved into the guest room more than a year ago. He should have done it before. Who needs a guest room anyways. Not that they ever used it. She thought her parents might. Unfortunately they passed away before anyone got to christen the mattress. As for his parents he hardly knew them. They lived in California somewhere or at least they did. When he met her he really thought they could make it in this fucked up world. He always said he was never going to make the same mistakes his parents did. Well, at least he turned out to be a normal guy in his sense of the old normal. Unfortunately his were so fucked up he doesn’t know how to talk to them anymore. His son was an addict, his sibling was .. heck, he doesn’t even know what she is. Anyways, he gave up on fixing any of this. He still has a fews years left in this life. And he was planning on dying fucking the crap out of it.    
   
That someone was someone’s daughter a few blocks on the other side of his neighborhood. The cue for her to come out to play was two honks of his car which he parked underneath some bushes a few yards in the back. Minutes later she hopped on the fence and slipped in the back of his SUV where he was waiting for her. She said she was almost eighteen which he did not believe. She said she was running away from home on her birthday which he did not believe either. She said she wanted to travel the world which he did tell her he was going to do with her after they met at Walmart. Traveling the world needed time and money. Meanwhile, as he was spending his and his wife’s money on buying this gal a few trinkets, she agreed to give him something back in return. Her virginity, which he did not believe, and a blowjob every time he honked. The only good thing about the internet was how it prepared those kids to fuck in this world. She must have seen hundreds of movies on how to suck cock. She was way better than his partner ever was. She sucked, twirled her tongue around his shaft and cuddled his balls all at the same time. He kept moaning and giving her compliments on how good she was before he was ready to burst into her mouth. She had to drink every last drop. He didn’t want to clean his car every time they met and that was almost every day. Now he needs to go home and sleep that off. It had been a long day at work.    
   
   
The Daughter    
   
Laying naked underneath her lover as both their heads were buried between their thighs was the highlight of their night. She knew how to work her tongue inside her lover’s vagina. She has seen it done hundreds of times and so did her other. It’s not that they didn’t have cellphones to help them learn. Besides, what good are those Galaxies if not for that. She remembered seeing how to insert a finger up that tight hole as she licked. Her lover followed suit and put two. Oh fuck… that was amazing. They never tried that before. A few shoves was all it took for the two to cum in their lover’s faces. What would she do if she didn't have someone like the one who loves to lick her cunt every day?! She would probably throw herself of Manhattan bridge. Well, that is where they met, on a school trip to the New York public library in Manhattan. Their history teacher thought that was a good idea. She hated it then. Now she was glad she went. She didn’t come back home until the next week that beautiful Manhattan day. Not that anyone was going to notice her absence. Her mother was busy fucking every thing that could walk on two legs, while her father hasn’t spoken to her since she pierced her nose a few years ago. She was almost sixteen now and so was her best girlfriend from school. They have been inseparable for years after Manhattan. They often spoke of how they were going to leave home when they finish high school next year. They dreamt of living together, fucking each others brain until they drop dead. Isn’t this what life is all about? Who cares if their parents don't think so, or that they do not agree with their plans. Her father wanted her to go to college. Her mother wanted her to find a guy and fuck him until he says, I do. She had other plans and they involve the same gender as she is. She never liked guys. Well, only those things they pack between their legs. But she can find other options to fulfill that hole. Now she has a few strap-ons which her lover was putting on and is preparing to use on her. Those toys are almost as good as the real things. They also come in all sizes. Why do you have to get stuck with one size for the rest of your life. She can also have all the benefits that one would ever want from a partner. A cock you can suck on, and two full size breasts that she wants to cup in her hands and nibble on for hours. A few more months and she would be out of the house. She can't wait.    
   
   
The Son    
   
The needle went into his arms and he was about to relax for the night. He was amongst friends, in an abandoned house a few miles from his. This is where those friends hang out and enjoy a few joints and an occasional coke or two. For the sake of him he can’t remember their names. Maybe it’s the effect of that last puff. Maybe. Who cares. They want him. The boy knelt on the dirty floor while the girl sat beside him. She unzipped his pants and dared the boy to suck. He had never been sucked by a boy before. But he surely wasn’t going to stop them from enjoying their time on his expense. Besides, he could not feel is legs anymore. He must have used too much in that last shot. His eyes could barely register what was around him except for those two, a boy and the girl, who were plying with his cock to make it grow. It wasn’t easy to make it so, but between them they managed. It was as good as it was ever going to get so she jumped on that chance and put it in her pussy straddling his waist as she pumped him going up and down. Meanwhile the boy was busy making his come up to the occasion. When he was sure it was hard enough he stood behind the girl and slowly managed to put his cock in her asshole. It was a beautiful fucked up sandwich that they all enjoyed until the girl passed out from pleasure or most probably from the shot she had taken herself earlier. She was supposed to be the designated driver. He will have to make do himself. That bus was the last thing he saw in his life.

Those hypnotic eyes of blue    
And that mesmerizing smile    
No longer can I resist you    
You've teased me for awhile    
Our lips kiss for the first time    
As your body entices me    
Curiosity of you I'm sublime    
Your bodies tempting mystery    
   
Your aroma has me aroused    
As does the feel of your skin    
Anxiously I enter your mouth    
Textures of your tongue within    
I grab the back of your neck    
Your head thrusting back and forth    
This feeling is amazingly perfect    
Expanding both my length and girth    
   
I then move down on you lower    
Now tasting you with my tongue    
Moving at a pace much slower    
Cupids arrow has me stung    
I'm in love with this feeling    
As I enter you missionary    
This intensity is the real thing    
So addicted to this it's scary    
   
I patiently slow myself down    
To prevent any early misfire    
Turning your body around    
Your backside I crave and desire    
My one hand cups your breast    
As my other pulls your hair    
Exhausted and out of breath    
Screams of excitement seem unfair    
   
Never have I been so pleasured    
By the encounter that we shared    
Your body is now untethered    
Necrophilism is in the air    
Sorry that last night I killed you    
My darkness dimmed your light    
I tried to warn you so you knew    
We were just strangers in the night

She creeps around the crypt
eyes any man that enters
lures them in, begins to strip
 
angelic beauty
demonic cutie
 
succumb to her craving
salacious, not behaving
 
mausoleum is unlocked
clothes removed, but their socks
 
loves the power she pulls from beyond
like a magician, waving her wand
 
men are fooled, time and time again
I don't need possession, as I enter her den
 
Scorching beauty, I want to fuck
She turns away, no such luck
 
She wants men who can plant a seed
How did she know I had a vasectomy!!