Can't Resist...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Note: The new section "Introductions & Celebrations" was put up on August 11, 2009. It was a blank canvas sitting there, calling to me. It was clean and pure - having no threads or posts within it. This thread is my answer to that blank space. A bit of humor that now needs a context for late arrivals who see a forum full of threads.

I am not actually this sick. *What's that? Must I? Very well*

The hairbrush has asked me to inform all the readers that he is indeed as sick as these posts indicate. Perhaps more so.
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This area is so innocent and untried...

I just have to be first to violate it. :eek:
:skull-big :skull-big :skull-big

Guess that sort of introduces me, eh???
:D :D :D

Oh, and I write stories, check my sig. :skull-sai

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Man, I really made her filthy. My grubby paws all over her. Mercilessly used for my own satisfaction. :D

Gotta have a post orgasmic cigarette and maybe a drink.

Don't cry, baby. I'll come back and use you again. And don't bother trying to get out of your bindings, I'm not done with you. :skull-big

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Shhh... Why are crying lovely? :skull-lov

I need to use you again. I know you're still sore. That's OK, you'll get used to it. Soon the whole gang will be rough with you and you'll look back on our little escapades fondly. :skull-big

Now let me turn you over and try a new approach. Yes, it has to go in there as well. I know you haven't. That's why I'm here. To take it all from you...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

It didn't hurt that bad did it? It did? :D

Maybe some spanking with my belt will take your mind off the humiliation and teach you to be grateful. :skull-big

Count them out loud or there'll be double punishment. Got to "whip you into shape" and start training you for when company comes over. Can't have you embarrassing me in front of our guests, can I?

[FuckingRotter]

Erm....

This is a bit weird....

[pervipete]

Hey..F4F, shall we leave you two alone for awhile...:D :p

[BTN]

sshhhhhhhh.....don't wake him. Its bad to wake them

[Flesh4Fantasy]

I was only away a short while. Did the bad men come and stare at you?

Did you let them touch you? I know I left you tied and helpless, but it is still your fault if they did. :skull-big

FuckingRotter did what? And he wouldn't stop no matter how you cried and begged? That sounds like FR all right. :D

And then pervipete stopped by, did he? You say he offered to untie you? And you thanked him how? No of course he didn't untie you after, he likes to tease helpless things. :D

BTN said I owed him money? And he made you pay the debt. Oh, he said it was only the interest you paid and he'll be back later. :D

Such a dirty, filthy thread you've become. You used to be clean and pure. I guess it's time for another punishment. :skull-big

Excuse us, all. We may be awhile. :skull-sai

[Flesh4Fantasy]

There you see what happens? It's only what you deserve. And they've given 5 Stars to you on account of your degradation. :skull-big

Let me put this collar and leash on you so you can be walked into the bathroom. I know there's no curtains and the neighbors are watching you. :eek:

Suit yourself, but it's a long night sleeping in the cage. :D

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Way back in early June, before the server crash - even before the server crash that preceded that...

Fucking Rotter had started a thread in the Rowdy Room titled For Flesh4Fantasy only... I won't go into the history of how that started, but at any rate I had used the thread to post a sort of virtual temple...

Only Flesh4Fantasy is allowed to post in this thread from now on. Do you understand you fuckwits? Or do I have to spell it out for you?

:D

Damn... A place of my own... A Private Blogosphere within the Vast Desert Wasteland of RB's Rowdy Room... An oasis wherein I might soothe my frazzled nerves...

I shall decorate and build a shrine to Genteel Ravishment of Fair Damsels ripped out of distress (or datdress)...


Sadly, profane trespassers ruined the atmosphere of the place and it has stood neglected till now...

Since this area is for our introduction to others I would like to use my thread to re-establish the Shrine to Ravishment as it explains me at least obliquely.

Please maintain a proper decorum whilst in the Temple and enjoy the exhibits.
:skull-sai :skull-sai :skull-sai

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Mmmm... Garbo's Cheek...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Take the stairs downward...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Bernadette Peters at the moment of perfect ripeness...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Dark Consummation


I

Your eyelids; like painted autumn leaves,
Drift softly down to cover
Your gently weeping eyes
And I sip from your
Slowly pooling lids with thirsty kiss

Slender wrists held trapped
Above your head
By my steady hand:
Twisting you to pose
And arch your slender back

Cry out, yes;
Your every ‘No’ a spur
Goading me to madness

The melody of your delicate sobbing
Punctuated by tearing silken rhythms:
Till you are exposed in fluttering shame


II

Perhaps a bit of rope?
Only to liberate my hands from
Callous grasping into gentle stroking

Your softness invites me
To furious, rushing hardness;
Yet I torture myself by only allowing
Many lenient nibbling kisses

Small gasps float upwards from you,
So bright and varicolored -
Like startled little butterflies


III

Your eyes are open wide now,
As I move to be within you;
Your gaze an infectious vertigo
As I tumble helplessly downward

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Persephone

[Flesh4Fantasy]

(A poetic interpretation of The Second Alcove)

Haiku for Dali’s My Wife, Naked, Looking at her own Body, which is Transformed into Steps, Three Vertebrae of a Column, Sky and Architecture



She is the stair tread
Which we climb to ecstasy;
Or down to madness

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Fatal Witch! Was it not thy beauty? Have you not plundered my soul into infamy?

Have you not made me a perjured Hypocrite, a Ravisher, An Assassin!

Matthew Lewis, The Monk

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Nymph Abducted by a Faun

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Tender Inquisition


Are you bound comfortably, love?
A little slack is fine: it shows off
Your squirming so well, but -
The presumptuousness shall cost you
Dearly, I love my work upon you
And have no doubt about its course

Would you like to see the implements?
They are here, upon this covered tray;
Revealed to you only so much
As you reveal to me

Shhhh, do not tire yourself before we’ve
Even begun to enumerate the shivering,
Delightful toys in wait for you

You are so flush, my pretty one;
Let me feel of your heart’s pulsing:
Throb of thoughts through your mind –
You shan’t outguess my torments for you

And now to the questions
So long in the asking, you may quite
Forget the thrust as you tremble
Held upon my voice and hand

Your delights unveiled for my withholding
And your screams unmasked for my pleasure

[Flesh4Fantasy]

It is all she need wear...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

So many delightful torments await her with this seemingly innocent toy...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

I, and You


I am that insidious
Little darkness which must
Be invited in

A license freely given:
Once this evil
Crosses your threshold -
You’ll never free yourself

I will grow within you,
Unknown to you at first
As nothing more than
A dull itch in a place
That your nails cannot reach

Sliding against you tenderly:
Calming your tremblings,
Hands gently stroking
Your warm tenderness

The quieter your eyes become
The more mine smolder
Under half-lidded gaze;
Until you sigh and moan –
I shall eat your exhalations, hungrily
Feeding from your delicate breaths

Your eyes close to observe
The silken waking dream
You have within yourself

There; that is what you have
That you have given me to take:
I want to sup on those dreaming eyes

That, which you have,
I may only have through you –
But you may never give it
Or it withers, disconnected from its source;
It may only be taken:
Pulled from you in pieces
Fresh and dripping

And so, as you pass into waking dream
I awaken with a hunger –
Softly brushing lips
Reveal the ravenous teeth
Hidden in a kiss,
And gentle hands turn cruel
Grasping with an urgency

Your eyes open, startled,
To a nightmare which I dream of

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Naughty Girl!!! You wasted the whole day looking at porn again???
Something must be done about this...

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Herein lies an archway covered in bas relief sculpture of incubi and succubi coupling with humans. There is an ornate brass gate. It is swung wide for you.

You are outside on a moonlit path through the dunes. You follow the silver-lit pathway through the oasis. There is a stand of Date Palms to the left, you hear many women softly crying. A bronze plaque informs you it is the Grotto of Weeping Veils.

Why do they morn so? Has Master forsaken them? Does he not punish them delightfully? Perhaps you will go and see.

But wait, approaching is a man on a fine steed. He is leading a dozen women who are scantily clad. Each is bound to the other by a long chain of pure silver that runs from collar to collar. Several stout eunuchs walk alongside the caravan guarding this priceless cargo with scimitars drawn.

The caravan leader hails you, "Hurry, it is almost midnight and the market will open. All your needs may be answered there."

You follow behind the caravan and over the next dune you see a nighttime spectacle to delight your eye. You move down into the milling crowds and enter The Midnight Bazaar of Fleshly Delights (http://www.rapeboard.com/group.php?groupid=13).

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Such Heartrending Innocence portrayed herein, the aptly titled:
Dark Seduction

[Flesh4Fantasy]

Obscene Worship


I

She is beauty and grace
Personified – in her form
Many reflections of the true
Goddess, Moon: the One to whom
I abase myself nightly

Her cycles of blood a tide
Matching the Goddess; and the
Waxing and waning of her
Attentions a proof of her divinity –
An irrefutable lineage clearly seen

Never doubt that she is
The spark of greatest creativity,
A muse and a temptress
Worthy of a worshipful tongue
To please her or extol her virtues


II

Her many guises charm and beguile:
Now ebon or alabaster,
Cream or exotic spice –
And inside each trembling blossom,
The blush of faded rose petal

Varied in shape and size;
Suited to fill many roles
Within the vast pantheon of my need:
Humbled domesticity to
Abandoned gratification


III

Sometimes I feel I am a lowly worm,
Flicked casually from gilded sandal strap:
Rightly so, for what have I to offer
In exchange for her many charms –
And I unworthy of receiving
The least of them

So she is placed high atop a monumental column:
One carved with hieroglyphic proficiency;
Undecipherable and cold as icicles

From such a height she gazes
At far off spectacles; delights
The likes of which no worm has eyes for

Her eyes drawn to far off
Amusements; and I a wriggling
Speck so far below:
How else would she perceive me
‘cept through eyes so clearly divine?


IV

Should her lofty attentions
Fall gently down upon me,
There is a power lent me by this:
I am become a rampaging Wyrm

That reminder of her human nature
Enthralls and excites me into actions
Quite contrary to confessions of worship

My strength then shakes
Her aerie loft from its foundations –
Ardent exhalations thawing the caryatid
Till the unguessed at sense of what was writ there
Runs dripping off; the very secrets of her
Poured out to soak uselessly into the earth


V

Tremblors set into the cracks
And her monolith is crumbled
So that she must fall to lie
Helpless and chaotic

When her mind is all a jumble,
I am most decisive and delight
In toying with my prey
(she to whom I had prayed as a lowly toy)

Sharpened fangs grasp cruelly
Whilst shaving flesh so thinly,
To clarify her succulence
Upon my moistened tongue -
And hardened talon pierces her
‘midst whispers of denial