Tag: Dark writer

Pussy Sweet Chapstick Fiaberry Flavor

Hey Fia, how’s it going?

oh, it’s going really well. The party is jumping, and I’m just getting myself together.

I can see that you are getting yourself together, but for whom?

My date of course. He should be here in a matter of minutes.

He’s not at the party already?

I mean, he’s going to be in this bathroom in a matter of minutes.

He’s going to be in the ladies room?

Yep, you’re going to get kicked out, and he’s gonna come in and now getting ready.

(Pulling out the ChapStick)
(Lifting leg onto the marble sink)

Isn’t that a ChapStick? What are you doing with that?

This is not ChapStick honey, this is something I made special for what’s going to happen in a few minutes

Fia it looks like ChapStick. What are you talking about?

This is Pussy Sweet

That’s what?

I told you I created it and it’s called Pussy Sweet. It’s a ChapStick for the lips down there.

What would you need ChapStick for the lips down there, is it chapped?

Of course not but I want a little flavor down there.

Natural is the best right?

If natural’s the best, why are there so many preservatives and everything to make it taste so good?

Oh my God, girl you made ChapStick for your Pussy.

Yep, and it’s called Fiaserry

You named the pussy ChapStick Fiaberry?

Girl, the flavor is called Fiaberry. It’s all-natural, with some preservatives. If he does it right, he’ll get a little protein at the end, you know.

Every Friday, you come up with something new, and this is over the top. We’re at a party. You’re kicking me out of the lady’s room in about how many minutes I got?

Two minutes

You’re kicking me out of the lady’ restroom. You’re swiping the ChapStick on your lips in front of me as if I want to see your pussy. Not that it’s bad looking but I already have a date.

Yeah, it does look good. I had one of those, you know, waxing. He’s going to taste sweet Berry Fia with no resistance.

OK, I am out of here. Tell me how it works. If it works well, I’m going to order one from you.

Of course, I plan to have him as a pleased customer on the website. Now get out cause I hear the door opening.

(It’s Friday. I hope you like. Taking ChapStick orders in the Dm’s: This is a joke, Maybe)

Succubus (poetry)

Hunger is my master
I am looking for my prey to satiate
his need
I am designed to seduce
to lure in
To make you want
what seems out of reach
I hear his voice pushing
There’s one around the way
So Innocent
Like the new shine on an apple
Waiting for my teeth to sink into the supple skin
I can smell the innocence
Baby powder fresh
Step by step my pheromones release
The wind is at my back
Like a minion doing my bidding
Heads turn
My eyes are locked and focused on its target
Looking exaggeratedly
Evoking a response
Licking lips
Dilated pupils
Adjustment in the jeans
I walked up and said
“Do you?” 
The question need not be finished
It was laced with sweet licorice
Head nodded
The body follows
Room 13
How it beckons to me
In awaken state
You did not hesitate
“REVEAL YOUR SELF” 
Compulsion into pleasing
I feel it releasing
My outer shell is replaced
Taken over by another face
“LOOK AND YOU WILL SEE”  
Two pupils split in tormented
Ecstasy.
Enjoying your arousal
I claw my way up
Your screams are stolen
As I begin to suck
Confusion hits your mind
Your climatic debut
Begins to climb
“No,No, Stop!” 
He cried
I cannot stop the beast
When it’s let outside
Body is rising
Please rising
The succubus has risen
Teeth have descended
Into the sensitive flesh
Until the first round has ended
Releasing his member
Enjoying the taste
Passed out on my bed
Letting nothing go to waste
He will wake up thinking this is a dream
I will make sure he knows it’s not
With every puncture wound
on his tight torso
I will never be forgotten.

Come to Bed (Poem)

 

Why don’t you come to bed?

Why don’t you come to bed stop pacing back and forth?

What happened earlier and what was said means nothing in the afterthought?

Why don’t you come to bed and just lay down?

I can see the weariness and the lines and the frown that you have on your face

lay down

why don’t you come to bed and just forget about it?

Yeah I know it’s easy for me to say forget about it

because you didn’t experience anything like that before but I have

I see that you’re angry and you’re frustrated in life situations

but that’s life

Life throws you situations and we are living

Come to bed lay down beside me and just breathe

You stopping there staring at me as if you can’t believe what I’m saying

Believe what I’m saying

I have let it go

Let it go

Are you now angry at me?

How can I let things just be

Let me tell you something and I’ll tell you this only once

This will happen again not to me but to someone else

I didn’t ask for it to happen

but things happen

She lied and he lied and they all agreed in the lie

Destroying our lives and one simple lie

You’re worried we won’t be able to stay here any longer aren’t you

Don’t worry listen to what I’m saying

Don’t worry I got you

Their lie will not follow me

It will not follow us

There are things that’s happening behind the scenes you see

I can’t tell you what they are

So just come to bed and believe in me

Tomorrow is another day and where we are is where we’re gonna stay

Come to bed and release all those frustrations on me

I’m frustrated too and angry you see

What’s that saying they used to say all the time

I am the quiet before the storm

The stillness before I do harm

and the harm is coming tomorrow so come to bed

Spend yourself, exhaust yourself

and sleep next to me

You will see what is going to happen tomorrow

After

You come to bed

 

(Hey fire starters let me know if you are liking the videos with the poetry)

Boy In the Woods (Poem18+)

There once was a boy who went into the woods
everyone knew he was up to no good

The stories went around what he had done
from Brenda, Angela, and Suzette to name some

These ladies got together
and conspired to plot

It is time to teach this little boy
There was somebody else who wanted what he got

So, he set out into the woods
not knowing what it will bring

There was a rustle behind him
the birds did not sing

“Hey there boy where you’re off to?”
he took a swallow and stared and did not know what to do

“I’m supposed to deliver a package
to my granny up the way”

“You’re supposed to deliver a package
why don’t you stay here and play”

She looked normal as normal can be
but something about her made him ill at ease

“A friend told me you would be around this way
why do you step back come forward let’s play”

As he was about to turn, he felt his body in flight
he landed on the ground with her eyes in his sight

She smiled at him as wicked as she could
Showing two pointed teeth that were meant for no good

“Here take this basket if you’re hungry but let me be
There’s plenty of food there if you open, you’ll see”

She smiled and licked her lips and looked him over in delight
He was a scrumptious morsel he was Her’s for tonight

“ohh yes I’m hungry but not what’s in that bag
let me relieve you of these pants so I can take what you have”

He was not ready for his manhood you see
he would embarrass himself and he could not let that be

Why don’t we talk at least for a moment
I promise to give you what you want as consolement

She climbed off and stood before him as he kneeled
There was nothing he could do there she will

‘What is your name?”
That should only take a second or two
“My name is Wolf
and I’m here to eat you”

“Do you not think that’s extreme
after all, I’m not much to be had”

“No, you’re not much to be had
but you are very, very bad”

“Now take those pants off and let me see what you got
Once the moon breaks over the trees your plea’s I will hear not”

He took a deep breath and did what she asked
She looked hungrily at what he had at half-mast

Make it stand up hard and straight
I’ll give you till the count of eight
and if by 8 you’re not ready still
you feel a little pain but gives me a lot of thrill

As quick as a whip as fast as he could
He did what he had to do because he understood

This is what he deserved for what he had done
Those women got together, and he is going to be undone

He made it to the count of five
When his meat was ready
She kicked him to the ground
and held him steady

“Is that fear I see in those eyes of gold
you should be scared I’m told”

“It’s been a while since I’ve had one of you
so, forgive me if I leave a bruise”

She climbed on top and rode him hard
Her claws dug in, enjoying the pain with a grin.

It didn’t take long for him you see
the problem with him he shoots off too early

the women were upset as you can guess
the little boy took but he couldn’t give as well as he got gets

she leaned over smelling the blood
hearing his moans
and cries from above

It was time to bite
The moon casting its light
he turned his neck
and with sheer delight
she left him a mark

He was now claimed
he did not know
his new mistress name.
There will be another time for this though

He shot up as if his cum was a cannonball
She took it all in and whispered “Is that all”

She rose to her feet watching her meal was sated
“Now when you take those ladies make sure you don’t leave them jaded”

She turned around and off she went
the next full moon call
There is another time to be spent.

(I was debating on this one coming out but here it is. Let me know how you feel. Fia)

In The Dark

I read a poem called In the Dark
the things that were done
are things that leave marks

I caught my breath
With every stroke of the pen
There was nothing left
Once they entered the den

There was only one light
That’s shown in the pitch
One shimmering glow
My breath did  hitch

There was no denying
What they were there to do
Once he began the tying
She breathed anew

This is a ceremony
The two have begun
This is deeper than matrimony
The two become one

With the raise of a hand
and a connection to flesh
It echoed off the walls
It stole her breath

She knew the signals
He heeded the signs
He pulled her up
Making sure to intertwine

The chords was intricate
a beautiful design
The tighter they were
The darker the marks are left behind

The night was dark
Decadent and sweet
The room was stark
A perfect place to meet

A surrendering so complete
It would tear out a soul
She surrendered where their bodies meet
He entered every hole

She began to tremble
As the intent to see if she could last
He increased the tempo
His semen he blasts

“Are you ready”
He did ask
She nodded her head
As he pushed 1 silver ball at a time inside her ass

She whimpered and mewed
Ready to burst
Her desire was fueled
With the first outburst

1 by 1 he pulled them out
1 by 1 she screamed and wiggled about
His smile was dark and hidden from the light
His enjoyment was dark and should be kept out of sight

When her orgasm struck
A sight to behold
Another one struck
As if it could be controlled

Their night will end
In the ray, of first light
But as long as there is darkness
They enjoy the night

 

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Panic (poem)

I can’t breathe
What do you do when you can’t breathe?
You can’t find space.
There is no air to be had
People say to calm down
How can I calm down
Pulse is rapidly beating
Blood pressure steadily increasing
Natural Adrenaline is off the charts
Grabbing my chest feeling my heart
I C..A..N..T.. Breath
There is no space for any air
No space to ire
Walls steadily surround
The body hitting the ground
“Stay calm help is on the way.”
Help!
Help!
I just wanted to breathe.

Our Secret (poem)

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Why do you stay in the shadows to watch me?

Is it bad that I want you there?

Or is it worse that I know what you see?

Why do you breathe so heavy?

Is it that you see my skin from the back?

Or is it the feet that attract?

Why is there a strangled moan?

Is it because I glide my fingers in?

Or is it because you want in?

There is only one way this will end.

Mine will be on my hand.

And yours will be on the floor.

Our secret

I Want To Play (POEM R)

 

I want to play,

Who is willing to take my hand?

This is no ordinary game.

I want you to understand.

The room will be dark.

The candles will be lit.

The cross is up,

your knees you will sit.

If you are scared

to have this kind of fun.

Maybe another time,

right now run.

Silence is required

until I say.

Follow my instructions

In this game I play.

There is a name,

I want to be called, understand.

It starts with an “M”

You’ll say it on command.

Are you ready?

Then take your place.

The door is closing,

the lock is are in place.

I see the tremor

is it in fear or are you excited?

It is time to zone out.

No one else is Invited.

Fia xoxox