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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Voice Of Evil - voice of evil.txt [1/1]
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Greetings. Here is another story from the Mind of H.D. Meister. If
you are not at least 18 or live in a community which does not allow
adult material, DO NOT READ THIS. Post freely, archive and critique as
you will so long as the work is not altered in any way, you do not
gain a profit from my work, and all due credit is given to the author:
me.
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Voice of Evil By: H.D. Meister (dez187lm@hotmail.com)
How long? How long are you prepared to wait? And for what reason?
Honor? You are a thief by blood and skill. You take what you want
from those who have. How many women will you let pass you before you
make up your mind?
Do you remember your first? I am sure you do; it was not the best of
performances for either of you. You were going on what you had read
in those few smut books you had hidden in your room. She was
experienced, but none of her other lovers had your scientific approach
to pleasure. It was destined to be one of those affairs which is
remembered differently depending in the time of day. But you took
her. That is what I remember. You grabbed her by the shoulders and
fucked her cunt with a savage intensity. Remember? Do you remember
the moans and groans YOU tore from her throat? I remember.
I remember the one you still love. I can clearly recall the first
time you tasted her lips. It was a sweetness beyond ambrosia. The
feel of her breasts within your hands never failed to please you.
Even the faint scent of bliss after you made love to her lingers, and
it has been close to two years since you've last SEEN her. I have
seen the images of her in your mind. I can still hear her cry out
your name. Can you feel her hands claw at you back as you TOOK her?
Yes... you took her. Call it what you will, I know the truth. And so
do you.
Then there is the one whom your best friend cast away. Remember the
words you used to get her to suck you off before you went to work? I
know you remember the taste of her cunt. Her tits hung heavy in your
hands, and were capped with small yet hard nipples. Remember how it
felt to twist them in your fingers? I remember. You remember. We
both remember how you took her that day, and we both know you enjoyed
it. That you suffered from a brief bout of morality is meaningless.
You took her and enjoyed it.
Now you wait. For what! Your God is not going to bring you another
woman. Look at what you have done to those he offered you! What
makes you so foolish to believe He will give you another chance? You
are nothing to him now. You took and took... and enjoyed it. He
knows you for what you are. I know what you are. Why do you refuse
to see? You are nothing more than a beast. You feel the hunger gnaw
at your guts. Yet you deny it and, in doing so, you deny what you
are.
Look... There is one right there. Imagine what her sweet nectar
would taste like as it slides over your lips. Feel her skin yield to
your every touch, obeying your every command. Wallow in her moans and
cries as you take her. Thrust yourself into her and know that she is
yours by the ancient rights forged by those who have gone before you.
They knew. They understood. Can you see her ass bounce under the
relentless pounding of your cock inside of her? Relish the softness
of her most precious of offerings, and know that is yours.
Or how about that one? Did she not deny you her pleasure, even after
saying that she WANTED you? Why not take her? So what if she
considers you a brother? It is her folly for trusting in the damned.
TAKE HER! She has spread her legs for others, and they were most
certainly not worthy of even the dream of the title you hold! What do
they know of the power you wield? NOTHING! Take her. Show her the
true depths of the Abyss into which she would so willingly leap in
search of Love. Use her trust in you; it is a weapon, and one you
did not have to forge. It is there; use it. Remember those nights
when your mind was filled with thoughts of her? I do. I remember
watching as you sucked her clit into your mouth and assaulted it. You
did not show the slightest hint of pity, dragging her through orgasm
after orgasm. You could feel her asshole as it clenched around one...
two... three fingers.
Or that one? While you have been waiting, I have felt the plans
slowly taking form in your mind. She would indeed be a prize. Her
high and mighty "feminist" views would be easily crushed once you
plastered her back against a wall and took her. Your ears would only
hear the pitiful groans of her pleasure as you fuck her.... taking her
in ways which would astound. Can you feel her claw desperately at
your back like a caged animal? Take her!
What about her? She is young, and the power of youth is indeed
intoxicating. A little thin, but you can make due. How long will you
wait for whatever it is? HOW LONG? How long until you are no longer
in control? Will you wait even when your body lies within a casket?
Honor? Useless. Pride? Worthless. None of these are yours, so do
not waste your time on them.. Dreams of the foolish and ignorant.
Find one. Take her.
(dez187lm@hotmail.com)
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