• walkerofpaths 5w

    Fur

    I know what you like, beg me. You know what I want, just a taste. Come, please. Let us run, become feral for a night, tear me apart. Carve my heart right from my chest if it'll appease, I live to please and I know what you want, to kill. Tonight you shall have your fill. Dig into me like a callous beast, leave nothing after your feast. You've stripped the flesh from my bones, now take me home. Time for my hour to devour. So sweet you are when you suffocate me, I'm on my knees. You just love when I plead, I was born to bleed. I'll drip dry for you. What a face, such a glorious taste. Just another notch on your bedpost.
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