Now, dearest darling, don't put up a fight. Hm…it is just as easy to slice and cut. I SAID SIT STILL, YOU DAMN LITTLE SLUT. Now, then... Thy lips, sweet and red like drugged wine. Now you’ll always and forever be mine. Thy hair, as fine as the ropes which bind. Love like this, no where else you'll find. I admire you with a Cheshire grin, Drag my knife along your skin. How I long to touch and taste you, I'll be here when you come to.
dat lil hitla baby · Sun Nov 11, 2012 @ 09:31am · 0 Comments |