“Remember yesterday my love?
Just the thought of it makes my lips curl up in a smirk.
You where so lovely, so shy and blushing like the virgin you were.
Your brown hair layed over your face and down your shoulders, you had a blue dress on, wich I soon told you to remove.
Oh the look you gave me, your eyes widened and your lower lip was trembeling, but you held your tears back and got undressed.
Your hair covered your breasts and your hands tried to cover yourself, you should have known that would make me angry.
I forced your hands up behind your neck and I brushed away your beautifull hair, it smelled like wild roses.
Your green eyes was looking down, but I placed my hand under your chin and forced your looks at me.
Did you at that time regret ever desiring me?
I chuckled and pushed you over to the wall, I went down on my knees infront of you, just for a second and fastened your feel to the wall with chains, your eyes were nervous now.
I could hear your thoughts “Is this just a game? Will he release me soon and just smile at it” oh no my little one, how naiv you were.
I got up on my feets and chained your hands fare apart and brushed your hair away again.
Oh how beautifull you were, your body trembeling and you looked at me with prayrs in your green eyes.
I took up my knife, and you looked away, it must have been at this point you realised that this was not a game, well not for you anyway m`love.
I held the knife to your stomach, your skin shivered under it.
The knife forced trough your skin and a scream passed trough those tempting strawberry lips of yours.
I moved the skin round your bellybutton and up to your breasts, they where just fitting for my hands to hold them, made for me.
The knife moved around your right nipple and salty tears were running down to the cuts.
The red line followed over to the other breast and then down your waist to your thigh, I cut down your legg and up to your inner thigh and upwards, you where begging me to stop, I grinned and told you to continue begging.
I cut just under your sex, you whimpered and I smiled and took the knife away, I was standing so close to you and I told you to be silent as I cut around your lips. Then I kissed you, tasting your blood and your strawberry lips.
You closed your eyes and whimpered in pain, your tears just running, and I laughed.
I took you, you are mine now, I took your virginity with force, but you would have given it to me willingly.”
I look at you hanging there, the blood from yesterday has dried making a beautifull patthern over your milky white skin, small whimpers are heard from your lips and I smile.
“ is that more you are asking for? No? Well then my love, Go on and begg...”

Brilliant.
I was drawn in from the first line, and your verse had me captured and enrapt untill the end. I love the way it flowed.
Great work!
Can't wait to see more.

Peace,
MourningAngel... :ph34r:

*Nods Head, 'Yes Mistress'*

thank you, i have some other poetry out here to, under "secret Diamonds poetry" :P

Dearest Angel
Cruel love
How can one as you, be called an Angel
When all you do is give me hope just to let it die
Dearest Angel
Go to hell

......gasp......

i take it thats good thing?

Excellent

me likey!