Lisa Doyle (Redux Repost)

This time it would be just for her
For it's overwhelming desire would see
her destroyed if she didn't act soon.

No one would see her arrival
No one to see her leave..    
He was discrete, Very wealthy
Never charming.      
He was paying to play,
and dirty he wanted it.

No place was sacred as he buggered
her violently till the blood flowed. 
This gentlemen beast fucker would pay.      

She'd brought the tape, 
Pushing him down,
She taped his hands to the bedstead. 
Playing the roll of the willing servant, 
To the masters needs.. 

He smiled at this thought. 
 and played along..    

The pain from between her legs made
the tears flow
His seed would make that pain go away
real soon.. 


She smiled at this thought.. 

His cock stood proud, splattered in her blood.            
He watched her as she straddled,
her pussy swallowing is meat. 
She rose and fell upon his cock as he watched,
Her breasts moving with her motions. 

He shouted out he was close,
His breathing quickened; 
His cock expanded, 
ready to pump their contents into her.         

With quick movements she used the tape,  
covering his nose and mouth, 
blocking his airways.            

His eyes flared wide open, 
With the realisation of what was going
to transpire.             
He struggled violently.              
She stayed upright and still...
watching and waiting as he bucked like a bronco;
The dance of death Playing out before her,
His time to pay.           

The last thing he saw was her smile. 
The last thing he remembered was his living
essence shooting into her. 
Finally he lay prone, His work was done.            

Her orgasm took her by surprise in it's ferocity
riding his lifeless form, she screamed out.
His cock twitching it's own deathly dance
as he flowed for the last time. 

What would the papers say      
she would read it with little interest         

She hoped it would be a girl, 
One of good looks and now good stock. 
She laughed out loud feeling his lordships
Living seed leek out as she crept away into the nights fog.