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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.
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.
Published 14th Sep 2013
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14th Sep 2013 10:07am
14th Sep 2013 10:34am
Anonymous
14th Sep 2013 4:05pm
Lookaway, this piece reminded me of the movie 'After fall, winter'
it's not hugely well publicized movie, but...it's one of my fav, try and watch it if you can download it online.
btw, excellent, dark, deep and interesting piece, well done, again!
it's not hugely well publicized movie, but...it's one of my fav, try and watch it if you can download it online.
btw, excellent, dark, deep and interesting piece, well done, again!
14th Sep 2013 4:16pm
Just watched the trailer to the film and lol looks quite good
Even if i live to 125 years old I will meet you under the willow tree.. aww lovely words
Yeah can see how this film reminds u of this poem with the tape over the mouth and oh la la
Even if i live to 125 years old I will meet you under the willow tree.. aww lovely words
Yeah can see how this film reminds u of this poem with the tape over the mouth and oh la la
re: Re: Lisa Doyle (Redux Repost)
Anonymous
14th Sep 2013 4:20pm
hmm you probably gathered enough info from the trailer that the theme is dark and quite riske', but it's beautifully done love story.
14th Sep 2013 4:25pm
Yes quite riske', going to try and download it when I get time
My kinda story xD
My kinda story xD
