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Halloween In Seattle

If I were a vampire I would be certain to look my best, sexy always.

If I were a vampire I would explore all of the condition's erotic possibilities.

If I were a vampire I would need your pain and fear, not only your blood to thrive.

If I were a vampire would you suffer for me?

If I were a vampire would you fear me?

If I were a vampire would you give me your blood?

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Happy Halloween

~ some verse for milady ~

“Tricky Entreaty”
Trick or treat, mistreat or trick me
Lick her sweetest feet, hurt, kick me


“Vampire Girl”

We knew Goddess was no campfire girl
Didn't know she was a Vampire girl
But I've seen she'll revamp guy 'r maid
They're ain't no domme champ higher grade

Then I blow her pissy lips damp dryer
Too soon, it seems. She clips amp wire
Electrifies, then rips clamp. Dire!
Henceforth, you'll ask, for “sips, ma'am”, prior

When her men see her menses they cringe at “Cramp Ire”
Not for men's ease, her men seized to binge at tamp mire
Watch her rompin' rage and wrath ramp higher
You can't look away. You've become a “vamp eyer”.


“Clarity”

There is no need to clarify
I really do not care if I
bring you pain and terrify.
In fact, I quite prefer it.

And when my charm's disarmin' you
it's really not good Karma to
put limits on the harm I do
or acts that might incur it


“ Vampire Chastity”

Whatever undead did, is never undreaded
Can't sever, I'm wedded, forever unbedded
Belts key has been shredded, the screws are unthreaded

There's no undoing my undoing
With no unscrewing, my ungluing
Her unwooing, more ensuing


“Milliscentially Yours”

Should Goddess Milliscent appear
Sent here to kill us. Sent, I fear,
by the Queen, herself, of Heaven's Hell.

I'm feeling ill, a sense of fear
A trace of dread, mili-scent, so dear,
to rouse milady's passion swell

Such beauty, but still a sin to peer
Your duty, diligence due here
To cast eyes downward in your cell

Cuz' the way she'll thrill us interferes
with thought, …. our Milliscent adheres
to her code of doing thinking for us.

At her whim, instill us into queers
And yet we still assent, her dears
Despite the new one that she tore us.

As she'll fulfill ascent, a sneer
Cold heart, so chilly sent a clear
message that she ne'er adore us


 

Dear Mistress Milliscent,

How to resist such a deligtful Wampire??
You know well that You would get all from your willing victim.... ;-)

georgette

 

sm,

Thank you for the wonderful verse! I enjoyed your writings very much.

M

 

georgette,

I hope that you had a wonderful holiday half a world away!

M

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