I do not
remember the beginning of my first meeting with a lover. To
be honest it was the same as most other women in this world. But
since I first met him, I was immediately fascinated by her beauty.
I think this is
called love, I thought.
It may be true
they say, love is blind. People say I'm
drunk on heels in love, crazy love. But whatever the name, I do
not care. I really do not
care to be around me. Every
movement, breath, and all my life, I give all my heart only for a lover.
I enjoy the
beautiful world of love with my lover.
After dusk. I
loved my velvet dress uncover a gray, like the cloudy fog. Her
pubic hair that curls like a thousand ants tangle on the edge of the vagina, stir
the fire of my lust. I
quickly stripped off clothes and pants, and I pulled groin. Then
I had intercourse with my boyfriend, repeatedly, again, again and again ...
until dawn.
Fatigue lull me
round the sun. All
the pleasure and beauty which has vanished without leaving me gulp a speck of
light. I fell asleep
in a dark dream. But never
mind, because I do not need a dream anymore. After all there's only
a dream when their eyes closed. While
I've got this beauty in my eyes open, so I obviously had no need to dream
again. I've
been getting all the pleasure and the real beauty in real life, and not just a
dream anymore.
At the moment I
opened my eyes I see my lover's body was naked next to me. Her
skin is smooth emit flashes of light, and always makes my eyes dazzled. His
smile is charming and seductive rogue, always makes my heart pounding. Her
breasts are white and soft, always arouse passion. And
the waving of her vagina, always makes me soar up the sky far-layered ceiling.
I've been
re-aroused great. But
human nature that I have always unsatisfied, always wanting more, more, and
more ... And I exfoliate my skin, so I can more deeply feel the rumble of the
joy of sex. My
penis back to the beat of the feet, raised his head, and puffed out his chest,
like little soldiers ready for battle.
Intercourse was
re-occur, again, again and again .... Up
on to.
But this
morning ...
Although I was
very tired, my eyes could not shut, I could not sleep. And
the sunlight as if transformed thousands of nails sticking into the hole around
my skin pores, making this body feels sore. Very sore at all.
I got up and
ran away from the brunt of the sun, but the soreness that strikes me is still
not reduced the pain. I
re-ran further away, ran, ran, and ran again ... But my efforts seemed to fail,
because in this arid land, no trees for shelter met. I started
bleeding, and I was very thirsty. But
also I do not find a lake to drain down my throat.
Finally, my
energy was drained out. I'm
no longer able to run to avoid sunburn. A shaded view of my eyes. My
head feels very heavy, the world was spinning.
I tried to
close my eyes for a while, but when I re-opened, I was surprised with his own
vision. It
turned out that my love was standing right in front of me again, very close. She also still naked. She returned a very
fragrant aroma. Show
her pretty face. Showing
off his skin clean. She also contort
her body is beautiful and seductive.
For a moment
our eyes met each other.
Then my
girlfriend draping flowers around my neck and hugged me. The
fragrant breath came into my body, and my nerves paralyzed muscle. Dazzling
smile that burns like embers of my blood, makes me boil.
And just as
before, I went back and resigned helplessness made. But
this time my helplessness and resignation not because I was excited with my love,
but more because I do not have the energy and strength again. So
I just follow my lover will direct it, without being able to resist me.
And all of a
sudden ...
Eclipse of the
eye. My
eyes could not immediately see anything else, all that is in front of me is
dark, dark, dark, and black. I collapsed
back on the ground is dry and dusty.
I tried to open
the heart, and saw with my mind's eye.
My lover's body
was already pinned me.
But my love
changed. Her beautiful
face turned into a very creepy. The
entire skin is smooth, has thick black fur, like a wolf. Grows horns on his head,
like a bull. Her lips are red
roses, to turn black. White
teeth, turned into a row of sharp fangs. The
fragrant breath, turned into a very smelly, like carrion. And
saliva kept dripping from his mouth, like the mucus is very disgusting.
I was so
scared, but I can not do anything about it. I was
not able to run, my energy is depleted. I was weak and dying. I'm
trying to say, but dry and sore throat. My voice is very soft,
almost a whisper.
So I bring my
mouth to his ear, and say, "De Vil ... Love me ... Please, hang up an a
rope around my neck. Do not
flower again yes, Please ... "
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