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The Arcane Enchantress
The wrought iron gates swing wide
A chateau emerges through the mist
The silence is pervasive
The quiet of this velvet night
Carmilla leads him to the feast
Game hens, grapes and suckling pig
The wine a local vintage
For dessert the richest tart
Carmilla peels off her gown
Allows entrance between silken thighs
And there, at last, a pearl gleams
The precious of this queen of dreams.
Ad art from "Queen of the Damned"
A chateau emerges through the mist
The silence is pervasive
The quiet of this velvet night
Carmilla leads him to the feast
Game hens, grapes and suckling pig
The wine a local vintage
For dessert the richest tart
Carmilla peels off her gown
Allows entrance between silken thighs
And there, at last, a pearl gleams
The precious of this queen of dreams.
Ad art from "Queen of the Damned"
Published 1st Jul 2017
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Sir Crow so seductive are your sexy ladies & ink..
though dangerous they may be to love ;)
love Crim
though dangerous they may be to love ;)
love Crim
2nd Jul 2017 2:24am
2nd Jul 2017 3:10am
Anonymous
2nd Jul 2017 7:41pm
My Lovely Sir Crow...the visions here were like a slowly built tease and I adored every line of it....very much enjoyed this!! I love you! With much love - Taryn xoxo
