she asked me if i wanted to play a game
i smiled
she said stick out your tongue and of course i complied
she bit down on it and held it between her fangs as she tied my wrists to the bed post with barbed wire
easy i mumbled as she bit down harder and feeling the heat of venom
she carved her name in runic letters down my sternum with a rusty blade
the barbed wire dug into my wrists leaving trails of blood down my forearms and my fingers grew pins and needles from lack of circulation
mine she hissed over a forked tongue
you wish i replied through gritted teeth
the blood welled in the cuts
i smiled
she never stated the rules of the game and i didn’t want to lose
then she inserted needles into my tear ducts
made delicate cuts beneath my eyes
ran the blade down my cheek
across my throat
just hard enough to draw more blood
piercing the skin with a master touch
a bucket of ice placed at the end of the bed
for later she promised
handfuls of leeches scattered across my torso
a ravenous feast for famine biting and slithering on my skin as she slid farther down the bed
i hid my fear as she played with me
took me into her mouth
gently at first
then biting
raking her fangs down my now rigid shaft
all while gently spinning the tip of the blade on my left nipple
her serpent tongue flicking as her fangs drew grooves
i choked down the pain and the pleasure and stared with eyes unable to blink
unable to focus
then she stopped
my body a cross cut bleeding mess with fat slugs and ragged wounds
blackened hands and carved at her discretion
the venom coursing through my veins sending tremors through me
do you quit she hissed
i spat blood at her
it ran down her face to her scaly chest
and she smiled as her tongue lapped at it
good
that’s when she reached down and pulled out an axe
it’s gonna take more than that i winced
oh, there’s plenty more to come
and she brought it down
over and over again
her laughter and the wet whacking sound filled the room
i’m in it to win
Um, I would like to save you
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see, that was what was coming out as you were keeping me smiling. so of course you say the perfect thing now.
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Well, I’m glad I was a little bit of light at the time then. I do see what you were talking about, yes
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Calling yourself a little bit of light is like saying the sun is warm.
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