"Resolve"

          
They meet again
this special Friday
the 13th eve of December
she seeks, worships
Domination from another

Thoughts of previous rituals
course His mind as
memories play in 3D

Options considered
Characters selected
she, the neglected mortal
He, the Master Warlock

All manner of maltreatment
she wishes upon her ex-husband
Each demonstrated
in an elaborate spell

A potion required, of flesh
blood, sweat, hair, essence

she, the vessel for this potent elixir

Each ingredient a torture, like fiery pins
they skewer her core
Body and soul grow weary
her spirit more determined

Capturing her resolve requires much
Time passes, additional lucidity inflicted
until she heaves violently
in a ferocious wave
of emotion and reflection

Reverses her hate, begs to be ravaged
by the very one she wished to harm
he who abused
he who abandoned

Warlock hears her plea

Having sufficiently fucked her mind
and punished her body
in various deviant ways
He focuses on her brokenness

Reminds her with a deep growl
"Master commands your body, soul and spirit"
"you shall be fucked and think only of Me"
           
she finds her reward
with shouts and trembling
an immortal orgasm

she thinks only of him
he who genuinely occupies
         
           
*December 13, 2013*