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[aid] => mick
[title] => Sadisticly yours
[time] => 2006-05-17 18:46:32
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[bodytext] => The pain is always matched with love the tears matched with concern the yells matched with whispers I am too confused to rebel while i lay on bed bound his large hands stroke my hair lovingly, softly, precious he whispers obedience he pulls my hair around his knuckles he pulls it till my scalp burns the hairs are starting to come loose he yells obedience DO WHAT YOU WANT WITH ME my hair tears flow no more he approaches my body shivering in fear lays his warm hands over me and grips the warmth meets the cold i move towards his touch smiling he pinches the exposed flesh I'LL BE A GOOD GIRL my skin pinched raw no more No more? his eyes flicker rage the metal is cold his hands are colder the knife moves down Where the knife goes i cannot see this blindfold of love provides all the consent he needs NOT THERE NOT THERE my legs in between no more in and out and round and blood having fun yet? having fun? if i make a noise i'll be dead if i stay alive all i have is him my sobs render his heart and enrage him further he kisses them away while gripping my neck I'M SORRY, IT'S MY FAULT please go my husband no more [comments] => 3 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Sinfullilmissmuppet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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