Graveyard Coffeehouse

When The Whip Strikes Naked Flesh

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Tell me
She said
Of perversions
Your wickedness
The deadly Sins
You have
Succumbed to
For I cannot Love
Such an evil man
A creature of the Dark
But must
Take pity
On the depths
Of the abyss
To which
You have sunk
Depraved
In madness
Despair
I inhaled
Slowly
And said
I have whipped
A woman
Until her back
Was covered
With large red welts
Until she screamed
For mercy
Tears coming
To her eyes
And did
You like that?
She asked.
No
I lied.
I dried her tears.
Held her close.
Kissed
Her trembling lips.
Showed her my love.
Then flogged her
As she shook.
Probed her deep
As she lay
Spread eagled
On the bed
I
Without
Reservation
Spanked
Her behind
A bright
Cherry red
As she moaned
Sighed
But
There is nothing
Like the sound
When the whip
Strikes
Naked flesh
I admitted
As she stared
With a gleam
In her eye
Just
Fuck me
She whispered
In my ear
As she touched
Herself
Peeling off
Clothes like layers
Of skin
She continued
Unabashedly
I can hear
The impact
Of
Your words
They must sound
Like when
The whip
Strikes
Naked flesh
To
You
Perhaps
They do
I replied
Perhaps
They
Do.