Monday, February 7, 2011

My Sweet Prey





The Beast growls
Famished
He hasn't eaten in weeks
His pet sits out in the courtyard
In only her nightgown
Her scent drives him mad with lust
It's time to feed
He grabs her hair
Shoves her face down in the dirt
Pins her down
Binds her with rope
Forces his way inside her
Taking what needs from her ass to feed his hunger
Seeds her
Releases her with a thud and walks away
Leaves her dirty and used
Without even turning back to look at her
He licks his fangs sated
Smiling
Knowing that his pet is smiling as well



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