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mirror glass prison

I walk in to the mirror glassed prison
I am naked bare cold o
my nipples are harden
goosebumps on my back
Turning on the tap
a relief to know I will be covered soon
 
the water starting off cold
then beginning to burn up
I feel it pouring down all over me
a sense of affection  
as the glass steams up
I am locked inside
the door sealed tight
no way to get in  
no way to get out
 
 
I feel eyes all over  
my untouched body  
 looking at each line and curve  
a tingling between my legs
I want them to keep looking
I disgust them  
Licking there lips
They ask for me to bend over
speaking Crude words  
As a claws cuddle
 black leather collar tighten
 Around my neck
Im now under there control
I feel so hot and turned on

 
above there is a glass window
I see him over there
his dark jade mysterious eyes
his head poking out
I am hypnotized
his horns above his head
A long goat beard
An evil presence  
Yet such beauty  
a human face
large manly hands  
long claw fingers
is he lucifer himself?  
 
 
I call for him to come to me
he does not speak and watches me
I feel his cold breath
lingering over me
smelling me
 from my head down to my neck
this heavy force to my breast
 
down in between my legs
where my innocent rose awaits
I place my hand  where his cold breath is
 
 
 
 
a dark demonic voice
A roar and growl  
seducing  me
I want more and more
he tells me  I will obey  
His commands
for I will learn to be his whore
 
"Rub the bud make it bloom"
 
 
I do what I am told
rubbing and fingering
his voice becoming louder
 
"faster harder rougher whore"
fuck your self hard "
 
he shoves his  point horns
inside my very wet stream  
I can fill the sharpness
a knife in side my cunt
the pain is excruciating
yet so very pleasurable  
I look down see my blood running down my thighs  
" don't stop demon please don't "
 
he tells me not to moan not to make a sound
my heart beating faster
my legs wobbling
my mind pops  
 I am in a trance
My insides turning jelly
it becomes so intense
I am exploding  
I feel myself release
I see red blood  
I smell sweetness  
I know my whole being has cum
 
I stop
remove whats in my hand
the sharp object out of me  
he has vanished
his cold breath gone
 
I am back in my shower
I wash my body
out I come .
 
I hear a yell
 
"you have been in there for over an hour"
Written by brokenedsoul (Adriana Jane)
Published | Edited 3rd Jan 2016
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