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Strange Appetite
She was the new girl,
a new toy freshly taken
from the world.
He could hardly wait for
a look or a feel, because
here his fantasies became
real.
He was the master of
this lair and here his
strange appetites he
would share.
So he stood over her
with his cold stare.
Touching her as she lay bare.
She seemed unaware, there she laid
unashamed and uncovered.
Soon enough his perversions
would be discovered.
He fed upon her with his
hungry eyes. Now turned
on, his cock began to rise.
Such a young beauty lying there,
he fondled and touch everywhere.
He gently with shaking
hand rubbed her thigh.
She laid there still, just
staring not blinking an eye.
His hand moved to her
pale inner thigh, then he
released an anxious sigh.
Still she did not utter a word,
not a sound to be heard.
With excited nervousness,
he gently slid a finger in
her young tempting
slit. Not yet wet, so
upon his finger he spit.
Still no response to his
touch, he wanted to feel
her touch so much,
So he took her hand and
placed it on his hard cock.
Then he began to shake,
shutter and rock.
But she would neither
hold nor stroke his cock.
frustration filled him, so
he decided to fill her.
He spread her legs wide,
went Into her dry.
Not caring or wanting
to pleasure her.
From her there came
no scream, no
moan, no groan or purr.
She just laid there,
with that blank stare,
No emotion did she share,
neither did he seem to care,
As though she wasn't even there.
Afterwards he kissed her
forehead and both her eyes.
With his cold hands he closed
both her eyes; lifeless ...and said
Good bye.
a new toy freshly taken
from the world.
He could hardly wait for
a look or a feel, because
here his fantasies became
real.
He was the master of
this lair and here his
strange appetites he
would share.
So he stood over her
with his cold stare.
Touching her as she lay bare.
She seemed unaware, there she laid
unashamed and uncovered.
Soon enough his perversions
would be discovered.
He fed upon her with his
hungry eyes. Now turned
on, his cock began to rise.
Such a young beauty lying there,
he fondled and touch everywhere.
He gently with shaking
hand rubbed her thigh.
She laid there still, just
staring not blinking an eye.
His hand moved to her
pale inner thigh, then he
released an anxious sigh.
Still she did not utter a word,
not a sound to be heard.
With excited nervousness,
he gently slid a finger in
her young tempting
slit. Not yet wet, so
upon his finger he spit.
Still no response to his
touch, he wanted to feel
her touch so much,
So he took her hand and
placed it on his hard cock.
Then he began to shake,
shutter and rock.
But she would neither
hold nor stroke his cock.
frustration filled him, so
he decided to fill her.
He spread her legs wide,
went Into her dry.
Not caring or wanting
to pleasure her.
From her there came
no scream, no
moan, no groan or purr.
She just laid there,
with that blank stare,
No emotion did she share,
neither did he seem to care,
As though she wasn't even there.
Afterwards he kissed her
forehead and both her eyes.
With his cold hands he closed
both her eyes; lifeless ...and said
Good bye.
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