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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
3 years ago. October 31, 2021 at 11:43 AM

The Rite

I'm still sitting on the gravestone, it's cold it's wet and damp, I'm freezing sitting here in my dress, my legs have got the cramp

The candles are burning low, the ritual has finished, the Ouija boards been done, still I'm sitting waiting, for the Devil, I hope that he will come

I'm here to be a sacrifice to give my pure soul away, I've done everything the book said to do, I hope he comes my way

Darkness is around me, the dead are all laying in the ground, there's nothing else but silence, I hear no single sound

Then I hear a footstep it sounds like a cloven hoof, I hope it is the Devil, but I'll need to see him to have proof

Then from behind a stone steps out a man in black, he has horns coming from his head, it's the person I was hoping for but now I'm filled with dread

He pushes me back onto the stone, without a word he forces open my legs real wide, I feel his breath between my thighs as his tongue goes deep inside

I feel his claws tear at my flesh, as his tongue does dark magic on my clit, orgasms come against my will, juices soak my slit

Then he stands before me his phallus feels big and strong, it fills me up so easily, to cum I don't take long

I find myself screaming, back arched I start to cum again, then he speaks for the first time, he whispers " Say my name"

I scream out Lucifer, the Lord of darkness to name a few, then he turns me on my front, I know what I must do

I go on all fours he enters from behind, then he starts to pound, he's fucking me so very hard, I feel it shake the ground

Faster then even faster, he screams out has he's done his deed, with one last thrust he explodes, I'm filled by his demon seed

Next I find myself awake cold on a gravestone all alone, exhausted I gather up my stuff  I make my way back home

He didn't take my soul that night but till this day I've not been juicier but nine months after that fateful night, I gave birth to my Lucifer

So now the Devils son is my child, I still love him with all my might and it all happened that Halloween night, when I did the Rite

THE KINKY POET 


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