Eroticas, Fantasies To Be tried (#Watty2016)

scubbus

In old broken wardrobe,
Of a old abandoned villa ,
See what I found ,
A book & A letter ;

Letter claims diary belong to the old man
Mr Wilson,
Original owner of the villa ,
He wrote it when he was young,
His experience in his experimental age ,
Diary was instrumental ,
Instrument to live as full fledged youth,
And here's something interesting for me to do ;

Dairy speaks the true story of his affairs ,
Love and intimacy were dominant in his youth,u
But like me he was tired of love ,
He wanna enjoy something sexy, lusty, crazy & wacky ;

One day a idea hit his mind
A story told by his friend ,
a spirit girlfriend ,
A sexy slut ,
A Succubus .
He didn't believed,
But wanna believe that night .
He wish to try to invoke her ,
And so were I .
The same full moon night .
The same time;

I grab that all what his diary said,
black candles, crushed herbs were set.
I Drew a Pentagram large and wide,
Made it lit with the candlelight,
I laid in the mid .
And visualized.
I visualized her coming;

A satanic purple shine ,
Comes out a attack ,
A furious attack on my pant.
Naughty ! succubus tore it into billion pieces;

She was wild,
Hungry for a human flesh,
All scratches on my back ,
All scratches on my chest .
And Love-bites all over my neck;

We unite ,
She rode,
Taking it Slow ,
Taking it fast ,
Teasing me ,
Arousing me ,
Giving me sweet pains .
Giving me a undeniable pleasure ;

We continue every night,
Same pleasure same ride,
Her same passionate attack.
I never banished her,
And never will.
I love this celebration ,
Now my house is beautiful haunted .
Haunted by SCUBBUS;