Soft and Sinful

(Had just taken my sleeping pill and a smoke, so my mind is all over the place) The lips of sin curved and softly pink whispered to me to soak in lust and brew together devilish pleasure. Tingling skin as beads of sweat erupt and like fuel set me ablaze in flames of ecstasy powerful enough to curl my hair. “Wondrous sin” panted I “What would reason say to my wild abandon brought from your touch?” “Tis reason overpowered that brought you here enslaved you to lust to the master sin.” Curves of my body readily embrace such demonic force to enslave me with steamed passion brain sensors electrified into internal combustion. Damned to eternity in fire and steam of blissful wetness from the mouth of Sodom.

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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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