black windows and boy bones ...





squeezing my eyelids trying to vibrate past the curves
grinding against my throat

migranes flicker in leather like burial grips
opening swollen lips
tying the open wounds
whipped across my hips

spread wider reaching out for boiling cocks hammering in hunger
my legs felt like seperating
boyish faces peering inside
genital soaked rooms
disintergrating just as the fragrance of sodomy
filled diseased ducts sweaty from penetration

"immobolized as i watched the first man appear"

dressed in greedy veins
he forced every crevice
bone pushing into a fevered slit
unleashing horde
wrapped tightly within his grip

my body drowned inside sharp agony he forced himself against my limp magenta flesh,
he growled at how fresh i tasted when he began biting away my burns dressed in rope
squeezing at my nipples he grunted until they bruised with a violet
that he seemed to ache and then quiver for

i could feel every inch of his body pulsate in frantic sloppy thrusts
slapping with his tense needy balls
he pushed his climbing cock against my inner walls
in physical torture ... i begged with moans that engulfed periods of piercing
cunt in screams of sexual humility

Acceptance hid the feelings of sickness away like volcanic rushes
hiding below the earth that he fucked me under.

"Her extreme embrace of sockets rescued him. "
. . .
she was liquid ...wet
everything about her flowed like water
her blood was his blood and
"i bled for him"





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thEmbrace of swollen glass (pII)

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