Dark Lust

Sex Cult Starman

you are laid in our star...    
shackled there and we dance around your wild eyes    
naked of clothing and mercy..    
     
we bind you...a ribbon wrapped around your balls and big cock...    
the blood gathers as your heart races    
to our chanted song..    
     
do you like what you see John?      
look hard look long...    
see us grind and moan into one another...    
     
we devour....    
we are ravenous...    
and we escalate as your staff rizes to our wild humping..    
like beasts torn from virtue...    
     
loud music drums the rhythm of your lust for us..    
high priestess nips your sack...    
her filed teeth prick deep...    
     
her sharp teeth bite into your red flesh      
we have chosen you John...    
to give us our next daughter...    
we each suck from your drip drip testicle ..    
you ooooze our bloody desire  
we feed  
off your strange fire...    
     
then blood red lips on your mouth...    
you are going to be ridden...    
broken and tamed....    
collared as our Slave    
Your semen collected and saved...    
     
be prepared for some pain baby...    
but also much pleasure...    
     
your body will shake and tremble..    
ritual de lo habitual in outrageous measure  
your balls suns of fire..  
feel them in super nova burn
ova and ova our ovaries yearn and sing....
plunge you in our tight ring...
     
when you shout..    
you will receive the whip..    
a special one..    
just for you moon lover..    
     
long thread of black leather with two sharp stars at the end. .    
it is cold john...    
the metal stars like ice...    
kept in a freezer until taken out....    
     
one stars edge has a hooked prick..    
it will catch your skin...    
     
a letting often as your ass is Smacked..    
all blood sucked      
so if your tender bottom flesh is torn      
a red mouth will catch every drop..    
     
just like the tip of your cock...    
any drops there will be prayed to    
and upon...    
     
are you ready to be a feast...?      
you are the chosen one...    
a banquet for our many hungry hands, mouths..    
and jennifer's womb....    
     
she loves you...    
and we approve.

Written by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)

To the competition host, I respectfully suggest you add the Extreme Content warning at the entrance because your comp theme is definitely attracting extreme erotica ink, and will surely continue to throughout the month.  

Meantime, I'll be posting here shortly.  I'll take the personal precaution to mark mine as extreme in the meantime.

--Jade

[{ ! EXTREME CONTENT ! ]}

QUEEN BEE
(a twisted, erotic Double-Sonnet)

You'd speak intensely, yearningly to me,
Your passion to crawl up inside of me,
To grow within the wanton womb of me,
And clone yourself for every hole in me.

I likened it to living in a hive,
Not me of course, but you as worker, strive
And with distorted body your queen, thrive
While larvae young, in honeycomb, alive.

You wanted to become my menstrual phase,
To drink it down, the spume for when we'd bathe,
Mixed in with amber essences we'd save,
And share between the rhythm of our crave.

With fetishes, we'd welcome every kind,
In nightly marathons, to seek and find.

At toilet when we'd set a dinner date
And dress for the occasion's formal pate,
To place beneath my puckering a plate,
With flat wear serving morsels that you ate.

And then, the darker spectrum when we'd fuck,
Each one more twisted as we'd bite and suck.
The taboo acts of insert, swell and tuck
Would always have us betting on our luck.

Like exhibitionism to the hilt,
Another form of sex play without guilt.
In public spectacle, they'd watch and tilt
To speculate how our sex life was built.

There never seemed an ending to our want,
When darkest pleasures' deepest places haunt.


©2016 Jade Pandora. All Rights Reserved

Incubus

Lying in bed
Finally insomnia has left
And rem dreams have passed
You come out of the shadows, your hiding place
You hover above me as you begin your possession
Jumping on me holding down, all four limbs
I try and open my eyes, I can't
Try and move
Try and scream
Can't do anything
It bites my neck with its razor teeth
Blood pools in my hair
I know that's not what he is here for
Because he has been here once before
It thrusts its over sized serpent in me
Ripping and tearing
Bleeding
In my head I'm screaming
We begin to levitate
He turns me over
And slams me to the bed
Rams himself up my back end
More agony and pain
Wishing I could pass out
But he wouldn't have that
What would be the fun
He returns to the other ravaged hole
He takes his dagger like claws and make bloody canals on my back
I start to burn as he fills me with his fiery seed
He vanished as fast as he appeared
Frightened and in pain
Not wanting to move
I lay there in my own pool of blood
Wishing I could die

Demon Speak ! extreme content !

 
fuck my demons are biting at the chain
ugly wants to come out and play
shred your ego to bits
 
with razor sharp teeth
feeling dejected Crimsin steps up
speaking thug hard
 
I'm no little girl to be played with
full grown woman fiery in nature
set you ablaze with the taste of my tongue
 
legion is marching across the page
entering your home through the screen
licking balls and pussies alike
 
if you think I'm crazy you'd be right
meds keep me on a leash
though right now my minions are off the hook
 
feel them curl your stomach
bile rising choking on your own gorge
spit in disgust for this demonic lady
 
who seduces, tantalizes  
then casts you aside
what a cunt I am
 
can't hide ugly for long
her face will be seen
black and white in my ink
 
darkness incarnate
I live in the shadows
where false light can't scorch
 
hell has nothing on me
I live there while walking the Earth
spitting fire now burning your flesh
 
eating your charred meat
sweet treat for the beast
mmm you go down sickly sweet
 
I vomit you out
leaving your corpse in the dust
wipe my feet on you then keep walking

The Devil's Masochistic Gamer ! extreme content !

 
rolling the dice  
coming up all sixes  
it's your game so let's play  
I don't mind a good dance  
 
I've been entertaining the Devil  
what seems like my whole existence  
this is His court your stepping into  
while in my presence  
 
demonic lips made for biting  
milky white neck for choking  
masochistic I adore a good beating  
are you the Dom to give it to me?  
 
I feel your force and wonder of your nature  
a mortal man or is there something more
hidden behind the crimson veil  
a game is at hand are you all in?  
 
or will you be folding soon  
the demoness in me while alluring  
bites back, I give as good as I get  
slithering in your garden  
 
I'm never alone not a toy for mortals  
legion my gamers and they play mean  
time nor space can stop them  
feel them riding the waves?  
 
reaching in where you really live  
with blackened tendrils  
not seen with human eyes  
I'm a succubus I feast off the play  
 
taught by a real Master  
the Devil himself  
sweet treat for the beast  
all sport belongs to him  
 
still want to enter His court?  
 
maybe with a hand of Russian Roulette  
purring speaking for Him  
after all I am His naughty little cunt  
wondering will your cock go off  
 
splattering in my face or deep down my throat  
toy with me it turns me on  
I'm ready for another round  
 
I played the Devil's hand  
now it's all on you  
I call let's see what you have  

Pussy That Bites ! extreme content !

 
stirring my cauldron  
conjuring a love spell  
you've cast me aside  
my demons speaking for me  
 
boil your bones  
until they are bleached white  
lick the meat clean  
suckling your juicy cock  
 
in the end you will feel my bite  
thinking of me when you least suspect  
can't seem to shake me  
it's a strong mesmerizing potion  
 
feel me creeping under your skin  
feasting on your being  
the succubus of dreams and nightmares  
gets you hard tasting your essence  
 
pre cum from shaft to tip  
so delicious your salty flavor  
dripping down my throat  
yes I'm under your thumb  
 
though I'm brewing a special magic  
the tables are turning  
I'm starting to not care anymore  
just want to repay you in kind  
 
for playing so cruelly with my head  
hot one day cold the next  
you vexed me but I'm climbing on top  
i'll ride you in your sleep  
 
it's my face you will see  
when you close your eyes  
a whore with obedience  
vampire with defiance  
 
see me deflate your ego  
playing with my feelings  
foolishness my demons on the march  
they sink their teeth into your core drink you dry  
 
yes I got fucked  
though I'm fucking you back  
you see my pussy has teeth  
I'm riding the waves  
 
see you in your nightmares

Portentous

Dark Poems » Portentous

©Oxy2016Dup
All Rights Reserved

In the windowless basement,
No sound would escape it.
Don't worry!
Make her scream in terror,
Let her wail in pain!
No one would hear her pleas for survival...
No one would ever care!

Three hours of torture and excruciation,
Strip her, unnerve her!
Gag her, clamp her!
Electrocute her with her feet...
Submerged on a basin of water!
Pull out her nails...
One by one with a plier!

Whip her back and mark her!
Bind her to the Rack,
Dislocate her bones from its sockets!
Slice her tits with a katana,
Burn her clit with cigarette!
Violate her rectum,
With a nine inch choke pear!

Fuck her only after then;
Deposit all of the would be children...
In a womb that'd soon whither!
Slowly drain the life out of her...
With hands incased in a pair of leather gloves;
Besotted with her blood,
Stained with her tears, sweat and urine!

When dawn comes,
And before the sun is up…
Lay her on the earth,
Where daisies bloom…
And Ma awaits underground.
They belong together,
Along with all the others like them!

Hell Hath

I invoked
the inner of my clitoriam
from its slumber
in a soiree of black magic
instilling the use
of voodooism
fury and pins
that pierced deep
into your phallus;
your blood cum excrement
seeped gallantly onto my palm
and there I read within the towering eye
the dynamic of your curse,
and there my eyes wept
as I soiled your foul
over my distended lips
and inhaled the diabolic
of your vapor lust;

and hell hath no fury
like a mistress scorned
from the infidelities
of your connubial bed  

"behind a wall and under the same sky"
(a fantastical perspective of a maniac)

when i drive by your house
under a surfacing of clouds, a dull black
my pupils begin to match the color

when i open the car door
i find myself at your yard
the brownish green of the sweater you wore
the first time my pupil became an apple, reflecting you

when i walk by your tree
i find myself climbing among the apples
each reminding me of everything running through you
that i wanted to take from you

when i reach your window
a longing grows stronger
wishing i could grab you, lifeless yet still warm
and take you to a forest to fornicate

when i stand above your bed
i lay a cold hand on you
disrupting your innocent flesh
soft the skin, and so close the veins
fragile, a thin window i want to break into
and steal everything inside

when i find your lips
i lean my face upon yours
but a shriek immerses

when i hear it
i clutch every piece of your vulnerable being
my nearly frozen hands can capture

when my knife draws upon you
i am past your borders

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