Decadent Submission

[miss entycing]

Blood Vow.

deep in her mind
she's restless
searching
for new faiths
deviant edges craved
glory of decadent pain she seeks
One to sate her sweet sins
she reaches into the depths
of her fates
and what they hold
for her
there You are
watching her every move
stalking silent
deadly desires await
maddeningly
in Your thoughts
her energy coarses through Your veins
taunting, tempting Your power
she calls to You
to the Sadistic edges
of Your mind
You feel her
and You wait
and she comes
she reaches for You
reaches inside
of You
beckoning Your heavy hand
at her throat
raw, brute force brings You
through her defenses
as she's slammed to the wall
to Your wall
where she belongs
where You want her
trembling under Your hand
wrapped around her throat
Sadistic eyes above her
penetrating emotional energy
deep, intense
fucking her mind
penetrating her soul
daring her to defy
low, deep growls
whispered into her sweet, silkened neck
telling of her fate
sinking teeth deep
swift, fast
she knows not to cry out
He listens to her soul scream
and He smiles
and His grip tightens
bringing her to life
for His pleasure
swift
she's turned
facing His wall
her arms roughly pulled above her head
shackled, suspended from new chains
His chains
locked tight
to Him
behind her, His breath hot
demanding
'Don't you fucking move'
commanding
she remains still
head snapped back
sharp intake of breath
escapes
and she trembles
anticipating
her fate
they lie in His hands now
click.
she feels it before she ever hears it
sweet burn along her exposed neck
He descends...
His blade finds it's mark
she is his sweet prey
and she knows
that He is carving His ownership
into her skin
patterns form
mixed within her blood
and His sin
bared canvas
offered
to Him
willingly
without hesitation
this is where she sells her soul
to Him
with her blood.
her vow
sealed within His sin
under His blade
she belongs
to only Him
her soul begs Him
to make her new again
He smiles.

(c) miss entycing. 6/2011.