Nightmare Spawned
The incubus breaches
my blissful dreams.
Consuming my innocence
beneath silky sheets.
Cruel paws stroke my skin.
A sickening feeling grips me within.
Repugnent is his stench of death.
Yet, drawing me in with baited breath.
Ravaged are my tortured breasts.
Paralizing is his ominous spell.
Helplessly, I don't fair well.
An act so vile it's worthy of hell.
Viciously he seals my fate.
Violently pumping the demon attacks.
Bitten and scratch as he comes to climax.
His lust cascades between my thighs.
His sick satisfaction he does not disguise.
Enerated he retreats.
Assaulting the vulnerable in their sleep.
Copyright © Heather Snow | Year Posted 2015
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