chains and roses?
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ScarlettRose
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beautiful, you are an artist
oogieboogie
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new2u said:
Afternoon my dear, I see you are a woman of few words.
I guess photos are worth a thousand words.
You are lovely.
berkley2955
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new2u, you don't have t work too hard to keep this thread alive, just keep posin & postinnew2u said:just trying to keep it alive
"Post it, They will Cum"
Thanks, luv. You are beautiful!
alwayswanted
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u are great
i have a fantasy about a girl in black/red lingere and you are the dream girl for me im always up for anyhtign if you want to talk jus go ahead and PM me im 18/m if you think im too young ok well im still a fan
i have a fantasy about a girl in black/red lingere and you are the dream girl for me im always up for anyhtign if you want to talk jus go ahead and PM me im 18/m if you think im too young ok well im still a fan
DevilBoy79
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nice, took a similar pic of My S.O in the bath, that i ran her with rose petals
James G 5
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Ok
See note at bottom of huge story below, Lit went NUTS and somehow posted part of the story AS I WAS TYPING IT!
I have NO clue how that happened
Sheesh
So I deleted the partial from this post since it won't let me delete the post altogether
Hope no one minds the HUGE story
See note at bottom of huge story below, Lit went NUTS and somehow posted part of the story AS I WAS TYPING IT!
I have NO clue how that happened
Sheesh
So I deleted the partial from this post since it won't let me delete the post altogether
Hope no one minds the HUGE story
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James G 5
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new2u said:
::suddenly lost in a vivd fantasy of kneeling on new2's grave::
roses clenched in my hands so tightly that blood drips from them on to the grave, the red red blood looking obsidian black under the cold light of the full moon..........the wind whispers and sighs, and I feel a shudder as something stirs beneath me.....Called by my blood and my desire your pale white arms slide through the dirt atop the grave, their purity unmarred by the loam.....too amazed to be frightened, I fall back on my haunches, clearing space for your torso to rise.......the moonlight glimmers on your rings thru the diaphanous material of your burial shift, transfixing me......now your face breaks the plane of your grave, white as alabaster, except for your lips, dark and pulsing with the taste of my blood.......those red red lips curl in a slow smile as you see my face, your doll-like eyes mirrors in the night reflecting the play of revulsion and desire roiling across my visage......a smile, because my desire is winning.....a smile because, in my weakness and MY need, you KNOW I will give you what you need, what you CRAVE.......the rest of you writhes, no RISES below me, between my legs, and part of me rises with you......I straddle you now, your flawless cold marble body betwixt my thighs, undulating ever so slightly...groaning unmanfully, I drop the roses to one side and fall upon you, burying my burning lips against your frigid neck, pouring my warmth and heat in to you......your hands touch me as if your fingers were razor blades, shredding my clothes in to scraps, sliding a bit too deep at odd moments, drawing welters of blood that are absorbed in to your fingertip skin before making runnels of the folds in my flesh........resting my weight on my elbows, I slide my hands up in to your hair, cradling your head as tenderly as that of a child, and in a haze of fear, loathing, and pulsing hot lust I lower my lips to yours.......you have no breath, but as our lips touch you draw mine in to you, taking my breath and warmth, and with a soft nip at my lower lip, some of my blood, in to you....your eyes brighten a bit and I hear you murmur softly against my lips, one hand holding my head close, the other pulling your shift away, our bodies now touching, stroking, rubbing against one another.....your nether lips are as cold to start as the lips on your face, but as my cock rubs against them, seeping fluid that they take and drink as your other lips feasted on my blood......my juices and heat enter you, become yours, and your flesh warms and slickens beneath me......your razor fingers touch me there, oh so carefully, but still drawing a small taste of blood, providing the last bit of lubrication needed for me to slip slowly inside you..........you are a tunnel of firey cold, surrounding the flesh of my cock....I gasp and your other hand releases my head so I can rear it back and breathe.......against my chest I can feel your heart beginning to beat now in time with the pulsing of my cock inside your encompassing walls.....those walls squeeze in time, drawing the blood from the skin of my cock, and coaxing other fluids nearer the surface as well.......I look down on your face, your perfect porcelain features marked out by the silvered glow of your piercings, your eyes unreadable in their reflection of the moonlight......I know I am forever lost in those eyes, forsaken by the light and my own desires to be lost in your cold embrace......this knowledge, this forsaking of the light, this willfull GIVING of myself frees me from some unspoken contstraint and with an animal growl I begin to move my body, sliding in and out of you now deliberately, taking some of the rythm away from your still undulating snakelike hips, rocking in to you with enough force that you would be in pain if you were ali
....a NORMAL woman....
sibilant sounds sursurate from your lips, egging me on with your desire, your need, your CRAVING for all of me.....Without conscious volition my head snaps back, my hair flying around my face as I bray like a beast at the cold cold moon, howling my heart, my heat, my desire, my LIFE so loudly I almost expect the unfeeling moon to stop in its tracks and notice what we do beneath it.......Our bodies rock in time now, your hips slamming so hard up against me that I feel we would rise in to the air if I were not pounding mine back down against you so hard that surely I must seem to be trying to drive you back in to the ground from which you've just awakened......existing now solely for you, for this union, I give almost the last bit of myself....I grasp one of your bladed hands and draw the fingers down my own neck, timing it so the head of my cock slides out and back in to part your lips as my flesh parts beneath your hand....a flash of real emotion crosses your cold eyes, surprise at my act and then a darkling hunger that rises stronger than ever, amazed at my willing sacrifice....I draw your head up in my hands, bringing your lips to the font of my life, wellspring of my heat, pressing your lips to my pulse as I press my cock deeper inside you than I ever dreamed possible, shocked at my own stamina in your embrace but knowing I must go on.......My body pistons, driven on beyond my human limits, even as I begin to grow dizzy from blood loss and fatigue, but the rythm does not slow......My blood, my flesh, my passion, my heat, all that is in my flows in to you, overwhelming even your timeless hunger, slaking your thirst, making your body remember what it means to be ALIVE, and you writhe beneath me now not in a parody of desire meant merely to entice me in to your arms but in a TRUE dance of passion, rising up to meet me as a woman, a lover........you pull your lips away and look at my face, seeing my eyes slack and unfocused, my lips parted to gather breath, all rationality fled in my urgency to please the dark Goddess beneath me, and a surging you haven't felt in far far too long fills you as I bring you, an almost human cry forming on your lips, and a heat of your own building inside, pulsing and growing and burning and screaming for release, rising and rising in an incendiary blaze until even YOUR preternatural silence is shattered by a cry that rises up from deep within you in places long untouched, and now it is YOUR head that snaps back, YOUR body that breaks out of rythm, and a shriek bursts forth from your lips that shatters the night, skahing the leaves from the trees, rousting the birds from their nests to flee in terror, seemingly freezing the very clouds in their windborn flight in bewilderment at what transpires beneath their usually lofty and untouchable height..........then all is still for a brief frozen crystal instant.......a quiet deeper than that of the grave, deeper that that of airless space. The quiet of the Void before the Gods first breathed life in to existence....And in that instant clarity descends upon you and you see me as more than food, more than an acolyte, you see me as a MAN, as a LOVER, one who has given ALL of himself to you.......Something in your cold heart moves, and a soul you thought gone long ago cries out for solace...the solace of a mate, an equal to share the endless nights with......knowing how close I am and the urgency of acting before my irrevocable sacrifice is completed by my seed spilling within you, you push me up so I am suporting myself on my arms, looking down on you, perfection in the night, untarnished by the earth we lay upon or by the blood dripping from my wounds, or even the sheen of sweat that covers me despite the chill of the graveyard night........reaching up, you hook your fingers in the rings in your nipples, tugging hard at the unyielding flesh, until the combination of the pure silver of the rings and your own inhuman strength coaxes a grudging flow of my stolen blood to reemerge from them.....your hand at the back of my head draws me out of my trance, although my body continues to move machinelike against you......you pull at me just enough to make me look, knowing that even more than what I have already given this last supreme act must be a CHOICE......the choice to give up the last of my mortaility, my humanity, ny SOUL, to the endless night........I look to your eyes, seeking some sign in the chips of black glass, cold in your flawless face.......I peer deeper, drinking you in, restraining myself with every bit of self-control from final, fatal climax, desperate to discern an answer......and somewhere in the depths, I find a smile, not the cold cruel smile you offered me at first but a true smile, one that speaks of a love that knows no death, no time, nothing but an endless sharing of selves.....and you find a human voice and whisper "lover...and love"...........the first and only actual words spoken this night.......My decision is made before I consciously process the thought......how could I possibly turn down eternity with my dark Lady? I allow you to draw me down to suckle at your bosom, drawing our mingled blood in to my lips, teasing it around your rings with my tongue as I build toward a release like nothing I have known.......Almost numb with the overwhelming rush of feelings I clamp my lips and teeth around your left nipple, drawing hard on the ring with my tongue, pulling hard at the salty copper taste as my body quivers, jerks, losing rythm as I mold my flesh to yours, jerking just my hips now
And Oh
The wave
The rushing and crashing
Roaring and Screaming
Tearing through my body and mind as my cock pulses, releasing my seed in to you, and with it my life, your eternal cold drawing all the mortal heat from me
But in the throes you hold my head in a deathgrip to your breast, and I suckle as if it were my salvation rather than my damnation as your darkling cold fills me, replacing my life with your death, binding us together for all time
My body spasms its last, and the cold fills me now as well, all of my heat thrown wildly in to you
Able at last to seek repose, I take one last look in to your eyes just as a cloud scuds across the moon......in the absence of reflected light I expect them to be merely black pools, showing nothing
But instead they glow just slightly, giving off enough light for me to see in them a reflection.....a reflection of two icy black chips above them......my own eyes, become like yours
And I kiss you, sealing the night with a promise of forever as we slowly sink in to the earth, to sleep the day wrapped together in the arms of your grave
::emerging from the fantasy haze, shaking my head to clear it::
Wow.......sorry, I hope no one minds me posting this here too much...I haven't written in a while, and for some reason when new2 said "buried" the images just flooded my head.....when that happens I HAVE to set them down right away or the story's lost forever
I had to keep clicking thru threads to hit images of new2 to keep Lit from logging me out while I typed this
Luckily, a few of the B&W's and one of her on a table fit right in to the fantasy and helped it along
new2, I hope you don't mind this too much....I promise, I'm not an obessive stalker-type
Here's a
for being my muse!And I apologize for any grammar errors or typos.....I did this on the fly and only roughly edited....this's weird, I still have this up on my screen but Porphry says it's already posted....that's bizarre...will hit "Reply" now & see what happens!
