Saturday, March 20, 2010

From The Woods She Was Taken

It was in the woods behind the home in which she lived with her mother and younger sister that Dawn,  a brown haired, curvaceous and doe eyed goddess, at last came face to face with her destiny. When she met her soon to be Lord and Master the well-hung poet for the very first time. The Star Master suddenly appearing out of nowhere before the startled lovely twenty something goddess. As the brown haired, curvaceous and doe eyed girl causally strolled through the woods towards her nearby home that warm summer afternoon.

Unable to flee or cry out for help Dawn just stood there in the woods gazing into the liquid depths of the well-hung Poet’s sky blue eyes. Before even a minute had passed the brown haired and curvaceous lass felt her heart begin to race within her chest. While each and every breath that Dawn took soon began to come in ragged and uneven gasps. Even as the luscious orbs of Dawn’s breasts firmed up, the circles of her nipples hardened and the flower of her womanhood began to weep tears of joy and ecstasy. As the twenty something doe eyed goddess felt herself become wetter than she’d ever been in her entire life.

Then as the trees growing all around her in the woods began to spin out of control. Dawn found herself falling to her knees before the Star Master as she heard the sound of her voice recite:

Sir take my heart, body and soul

make me your slave forever

one who longs to please her Lord

aches to do his every bidding

who shares his bed in the evening

comforts him with her body

it matters not if I’m one of many

for my heart, body and soul

belongs to you alone hence forth

to use, abuse or consume

whatever is your hearts desire

With her head bowed in submission the brown haired and doe eyed lass waited with bated breath to hear the Star Master’s answer. Then rose back up onto to her feet at the well-hung Poet’s bidding when he said:

Come with me curvaceous maid

to the land of daydreams

where you shall surely have

everything you desire

your wish shall come to pass

the desire of your heart

to serve me forever as a slave

at this moment is granted

let it be known from hence forth

my bed you shall share

many children shall you bare

your heart, body and soul

as a true gift has been accepted

to do with whatever I please

No longer afraid and with her heart at rest now that her fate had been decided. Dawn took the well-hung Poet’s hand and walked with him unafraid towards the dimensional portal  that opened at the Star Master’s telepathic command. Through which Dawn disappeared into the land of forbidden dreams from which there is no return.

Where for the rest of her life Dawn willingly served the well-hung Poet as just one of his many slaves who dwelled within his harem. Never to be seen or heard from again in this lifetime by those who both  knew and loved the brown haired, curvaceous and doe eyed lass.

[Via http://dapoetslament.wordpress.com]

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