5 years ago. October 30, 2019 at 5:48 PM
For venia ... the beauty to my beast ❤️
Primal beast circles his prey
as tempestuous storms abound
Wet, wanton, whore, suspended in chains
dangling with ethereal elegance and feline grace
Gagged
Bound
Bruised
Used
Wielding dark implements of torment
thunderous growls of his sadistic lust
turned reason into dusty oblivion
while candles dripped with decadent delights
Teeth
Abrading
Body
Shaking
Breathing harsh with desperation
whimpering ... coaxed into abandonment
kisses of his whip licking carnal pleasures
she crumbled at his feet
Writhing...
Panting…
Begging…
Her speech unintelligible
barely audible, he strained to listen, as he heard her say…….
more …... please.
Primal Beast growled .... assuaged by her surrender.
~WW