Thanks to Michelle for the prompt
Spencer licked his lips watching, eyes wide. His student drew the knife across her naked stomach as she strained against the ropes, issuing a muffled scream. The blade flashed in the candle light and he stopped over her heart.
“Slowly” he cautioned. “Carve the pentagram.”
Spencer inhaled, the blade tip digging into her skin.
Writhing she screamed, the blade slipping causing a long gash to her armpit.
“Bloody hell” spencer roared, his student wincing, “please be more careful!”
He paused.
“Okay, do over. Get a fresh one and be careful this time, it’s not exactly easy finding a virgin these days!”
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Ooo morbid. 😀 Sounds like Dr. Frankenstein working on a new project or a tale of Jack the Reaper. Very interesting. I don’t know why I like this sort of things, but I do. 😀 Good post.
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😂 do over. Supply is limited
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He’s Baaaack!
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I tried Walt I really did. I am hoping I still have readers left tomorrow though as tonight I intend to start publishing a series of fetish haiku.
I’ve not published them all yet but I have finished a months worth of room 101’s, and they’re all scheduled so onto something different for a few days while I decide what’s next.
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Damn! I can’t seem to say much else. Catching up on these!
How dare you!
Damn it!
😏
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These have easily become my guilty pleasure! And the limericks and… damn it!!!!!
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Lol thanks mg. Now back to writing u !
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😉
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