spun around
dizzy
confusion over all
not sure where i am
where this could be
and whispers taunt
and threaten
echoes bellow through the space
i know im under the earth somehow
and the chanting.........
not gregorian
more gorean
yes gorean
im bundled around
clothes torn from me
chants louder
blindly im led naked
forcefully
pulled to the floor
cold against my back like gravel,
stone
damp wet
and each hand shackled
each ankle the same
blinfold removed to blinding light
harsh
but nothing compared to what i know
would unfold
and i look around
strange
no one near me now
just a fire
a roaring campfire
and through the flames those
nymphs danced
the rite of winter
feeding from each other
frenzied
they excite each other
stoke the fire
and one by one they go to her
she collects them in her arms
"ladies...................
I present SLUT""
FANTASY AND REALITY
DARKNESS AND LIGHT
POWER AND SUBMISSION
PLEASURE AND PAIN
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