I know of an entity.He collects and feeds on negativity.When they see him,everyone run. Ever since his story took a turn.They say,he used to hang by a tall tree.And the tree had many apples. One side gold,the other side black.Friends are...

     "Busting out her pussy-I didn't have time to spareStopping my stroke, I licked pussy and pulled her wild hair,     "The shock of my tongue made her instantly grab silk bed sheetsAs her toes curled up under...

And you chew on my hand,skin and bone,like a mangy dogstill believingin one last caress. You chew on my hand,thirsty for touch,for a point of focus,for the image that loopslike a tired mirror:you chewing on my hand. My hand that strokes...