| one_moon_cat ( @ 2008-07-25 12:43:00 |
Just your left hand this time. I'm feeling nice today.
/No, no./ she said, trembling, eyes rabbit caught unawares, red and white around the edges of her pupils, pupils swallowing any predetermined color. So beautiful, so scared, rank bitter sweat, underneath it softness, hardness, knowledge; musk. You thought you came here for somewhat else...I know, sweetheart, I know how unhappy you must be. So I will be kind, and only keep your left hand. This time.
/No, no! Please. Don't. Anything./
Ah, you'd rather lose the right one, then? Still be able to give that boyfriend of yours a handjob in the car. More sympathy from other people, harder to return to your life.
/I--/
I think not. I think, this time, the left. Or maybe... maybe, ah, such slender fingers, sweetheart. Maybe just all four, and let you keep that stodgy little thumb... That boyfriend of yours might like that, wouldn't he now?
Still trembling but the acid takes effect this has become a bad dream never use ketamine no they fall asleep for the good parts, soon, this will shift, soon, pretty colors, offset this grand guignol...Not til the shifting starts, will the blades come out, no, ah, the blood so pretty when seen through time...
Yes... four fingers... yes... Tastier that way, mi'darling...
/No, no./ she said, trembling, eyes rabbit caught unawares, red and white around the edges of her pupils, pupils swallowing any predetermined color. So beautiful, so scared, rank bitter sweat, underneath it softness, hardness, knowledge; musk. You thought you came here for somewhat else...I know, sweetheart, I know how unhappy you must be. So I will be kind, and only keep your left hand. This time.
/No, no! Please. Don't. Anything./
Ah, you'd rather lose the right one, then? Still be able to give that boyfriend of yours a handjob in the car. More sympathy from other people, harder to return to your life.
/I--/
I think not. I think, this time, the left. Or maybe... maybe, ah, such slender fingers, sweetheart. Maybe just all four, and let you keep that stodgy little thumb... That boyfriend of yours might like that, wouldn't he now?
Still trembling but the acid takes effect this has become a bad dream never use ketamine no they fall asleep for the good parts, soon, this will shift, soon, pretty colors, offset this grand guignol...Not til the shifting starts, will the blades come out, no, ah, the blood so pretty when seen through time...
Yes... four fingers... yes... Tastier that way, mi'darling...