Death of a Vixen


Posted by Max5s on May 11, 2000 at 12:37:40:

Death of a Mighty Fine Vixen

: As she walked across the bedroom
: My pulse began to rise
: And the look of kindness on her face
: Betrayed the evil in her eyes.

: She took me as a lover
: Then knocked me to my knees
: And kissed me softly on the lips
: And said she wants to please.

: She wrapped her arms around me
: Then bit me on the ear
: And whispered past the bleeding lobe
: That I should hold her dear.

: So I held her tight within my arms
: And my heart began to race
: Yet as my hands approached her breasts
: She slapped me in the face.

: I stared at her in dull surprise
: She winked and purred, "meow"
: Then pulled me down upon the rug
: And moaned “I want you now!”

: I gently moved between her legs
: I followed all her calls
: And as I pushed beyond her gate
: She grabbed me by the balls!

: The pleasure I'd envisioned
: Was nothing but pure pain
: That vixen was a beauty
: And she drove me near insane.

: But to offer her more kindness
: Seemed to be of little use
: I’m not some kind of masochist
: Who needs all that abuse?

: I hate to waste a beauty
: But that one needed cuttin’
: So I grabbed her golden ice pick
: And stabbed her belly button.

: As she stared with disbelieving eyes
: I gave the pick a twist
: Come on ladies, after all
: How could I resist.

: I pushed the point against her spine
: Blood dribbled from her lip
: Then kissed her breasts with huge desire
: And from her tummy took a sip.

: She screamed like Neve Campbell
: Then she fluttered like a leaf
: And once poor Juli had expired
: I got my own relief.