《Tell me more about Your Pain》In Our Fare Realm
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In Our Fare Realm
No Light will be Forgotten.
All Thousand Beams of Fleeting Ray
Will Find the Shelter in one Bottle.
And Through its Glass,
Thy Chastity may too entice one Honourable Sire.
Oh how the Piece of Mystery
defracts and any Nascent Sign of Ever-Evolving Seduction!
And if One turns the Angle of Crystal Barrier between us
The Wonder of Marvelous Nature reminds again
of PROMISE NEVER GIVEN to Each Other.
And how can we be sure
That LIQUID in Transparent Flask
is rather STOLEN
SUBSTANCE from its Previous Container,
THE CHALICE full of Desperate Affection,
and maybe who knows,
and of GLOWING EVIDENCE framed in DESIRE,
Slowly changing its Ephemeral Essence
to DISTINCT NECTAR which Sparkles underneath Nocturnal Veil,
tempting and to Taste of YOUTHFUL.
Well, if it's PURE LOVE
then Why wouldn't take a Sip first
while I'll be patiently Awaiting for the IMMEDIATE REACTION?
At such a Glimpse of Quite Lively Evanescence
Thyne Dangerous Lips,
To Surprise of Mine,
don't seem to Falter as much.
And such Pervasive Affair leads me to one
Long-Cherished Suspicion -
DO THOU CONSUME such Rare Drink
in Manner how Thou deal with
any other BEVERAGE available to nearby Pubman?
Yes, I'm able and to spill entire
Well, as Thou deem to call it
As Something more than idle EXPRESSION of the SUDDEN LUST.
Yet Why are Thou so GREEDY?
in Every subsequent Attempt
to leave the CHALICE empty
as there was none.
And if We call it
as We agreed upon
Few Several Times,
Then why does Thyne Smile?
with Colder Lewdness behind yet no less Sly in Miniscule Gestures
imprints
Anxiety after Alarm in Memory of Poor Mister?
Indeed,
Thou caught me in Thy Cage
And Thou are craving to be Master
How VIOLENT THY MEANS ART!
in taming the Miserable Captive.
Let My VIGILANT Heart admit that
Newly gained Sobriety compells me to Escape Thyne Spells
Sooner with a Silence
while My Careless Mind is still floating on
Previously Voiced Suspicion
that when Thou name it Pure Love
Do Thou even mean it?
At least in Our Fare Realm
One who is not completely Drunk
May limit Daily Dosage
Of in Liquid:
DELIRIUM for Fools
A REMEDY for NOVICE.
We had been warned before
Gets Rusty only Once
And none of Drops Inside
can Evade the Destiny of turning
Slightly Rotten
Right afterwards the FIRST DISTRUST.
Oh! Only now Thee understand
Why SHAMELESS FOLKS of DARLING VILLAGE
branded
Accompany of .
Ah! Only Now
Thee bear Witness
how Faithful I do remain
In Favour of
THE ANCIENT RULES & UNSPOKEN CUSTOMS.
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His Possession {Major editing}
"I don't want to go with you" I whispered... Big mistake. I screamed as he slammed me down to the ground hard and held my neck, he straddled my hips hovering over me and growled in my ear making me whimper. "You are mine do you understand? Mine. And I will have you to myself which means you are going to join me and my pack" he said and I shook my head "j-just reject me and none of this has to happen" I whispered and he growled sliding his other hand down my stomach. "Don't test me mate" he said and I gasped as he grabbed me "you belong to me now so like I said before. Go home and pack your bags" he said and I just shook my head "I don't want to leave my pack-" "To-fucking-bad" he said "I let you go twice. I'm not letting you go again" he growled and I looked up at him nervously shaking my head. "Do as I say or I'll kill your pack. One. By. One" he said putting his lips to my ear "no" I whimpered and he looked at me. "I-I'll do it" I whispered and he nodded letting me go.
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