littlewitchlynx

Nr. 2, short, blood play

I will lick your wounds precious one_s. I will take your offering, lay you flat on the floor, turn your body into the fullest, brightest red from top to bottom. Scratch it open, deep, slow, burning my holy symbols onto you for all eternity. Enjoy every little sound you make, every twitch your body cannot suppress. Watch you, as you lie there, all those little droplets slowly leaving you. And then lick your offering, your sweet red liquid until my thirst for you may finally be quenched.

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