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By sweetness Date: 2001 Aug 05 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.05.18.02.21736]] |
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Monster It screams and beats inside my head the monster chains me to my bed won't let me up won't let me out pain and pleasure a sigh a shout a loud low groan a bursting forth retracting then a sharp divorce of flesh and fluid heart and heat my heart resumes it's steady beat the roll of thunder is no more the monster slips toward the door but turns it's head and finds me still without strength or force or will sprawled across a rumpled bed cheeks still flushed in passion red he leers at me a knowing grin once again the mosnter wins. |