Fiend

Knock, knock,
It's me again
The creature that torments your dreams.
I tried to be good
But I need a taste of you
And I'm tearing at the seams.

Fill me with you
And all your spite
Oh, you hate me, but you crave me still
My demons know yours,
And they want to play.
Darling, violate me and bend my will.

I dare not apologize
Or pretend that I'm not sick.
Fiending for the way you possess me
A delectable flavor all your own
The sweetness of a love scorned
Appearing in leather made marks on my body

Hurtful shrieks and writhing
Turn to tears of joy
My skin is on fire and my muscles sore
Pussy dripping and aching,
Face flushed and glowing...
And still I reply "yes Master, please more."