The Devils Whore!(Temporary Title)
By Me... Yoni Mullane...
I'm not sure of the date I only remember that it was dark and wet.
I was going to a religious art lecture at the local library.
I arrived late because of traffic and missed over half of the lecture.
Then i found the professor was an atheist moron who tried his damnedest to isolate every individual in the room.
I was about to leave, when a beautiful man entered.
He was so pail and fragile, yet he had such a strong presence,
he was elegant and rugged, his hair was dark,
almost black and his eyes were the most brilliant green.
What a sight he was, I could have stared at him forever.
So obviously I couldn't leave,
I had to stare rudely at this man for as long as he would allow it.
I couldn't count how many times he caught me,
I was slightly embarrassed and I'm sure i blushed,
But nothing could keep me from absorbing his every perfection,
I would memories his face and learn his name so that i may dream of him for the rest of my life.
The lecture was over all to soon, I didn't want to leave him!
I contemplated stalking him and for a moment i closed my eyes and pictured it, how funny it seemed,
I laughed slightly.
I opened my eyes to commence staring, but he was gone!
I momentarily panicked, I must see him again.
As i left the library i imagined stalking him again.
I held his face in my mind as i descended the stairs to the side walk.
I felt my left foot give out under me, I was falling and it was going to hurt!
I remember thinking if only i had stalked that beautiful stranger!
My body was about to hit the pavement,
when someone caught me, not someone, Him!
He was touching me and he would probably speak to me!
I was completely overwhelmed, I didn't speak, I could barely form thoughts!
I just laid in his arms while chaotic thoughts of lust bounced through my mind.
"Tell me your name" he demanded,
He was speaking to me!
"Miranda" I quivered
"come Miranda, you belong to me now".
I didn't choose to go with him, it just happened!
I followed him to a dark street and he lead me to a limousine.
He opened the door and gestured for me to get in and with out a second, or first thought,
i did what he wanted.
Once inside the car i noticed the windows were draped in black silk,
I should of seen this as a warning sign but i was completely in love and i would of
walked blindly into oncoming traffic if he asked me to.
Within moments the car was in motion,
i didn't have the faintest idea of where we were going and i didn't care.
I wanted him to tare my cloths off and if he didn't i would go completely insane!
He started to caress my leg, slowly he moved his hand up my skirt, then he was inside of me!
I was melting around him, such pleasure, it was pure ecstasy!
For the first time in my life I was experiencing true bliss.
It was like that for hours, I had no idea where i was,
I wasn't aware of anything except the constantly increasing pleasure devouring me.
In erotic explosions i was sure he was biting me, maybe even drawing blood, I didn't care,
it was all adding to the perpetual orgasm.
The things he did to me were unimaginable,
he was the most amazing lover i had ever experienced, or ever would!
"i want to be with you forever" he whispered in my ear "tell me that you want it to and it shall be"
"I want only you" I told him "let the world be devoured and leave me with nothing but you"
I cried tears of joy for the first time in my life!
"Then we shall be forever" he said as he kissed my neck.
I felt his tongue taste my flesh, he was inside me again, He was kissing me, no biting me,
then it was dark, I was dying and he had killed me!
He was murdering me and i still loved him!
The darkness engulfed me and what followed could only be described as lucid visions of the fabric of existence!
I could see everything and nothing at all,
reality became a blur and blended with worlds I'd only heard of in fictional books!
I was sure that i had died in the embrace of that beautiful stranger,
But then came the pain, a pain that can only come from being alive!
I was burning,
flames licked at my body from the inside and i could feel my soul struggling for its very
own life.
I remember thinking, What has this monster done to me, this hideously beautiful monster!
Ah but I knew, didn't I..
I told myself I was a victim, that I didn't want any of this!
But that wasnt at all true, in actual reality, I knew what this monster was,
I knew it from the moment he first touched me outside of the library,
And I wanted more than anything for him to take me.
My soul was already dying, I dreamed dark dreams and called to the devil every night in my prayers.
Perhaps had my beautiful stranger known this he would of chosen a more suitable consort!
But I belonged to this fate, it was predestined , and no god nor man could stop it!
Now I am getting ahead of myself.
Even through the agonising pain I could feel my body changing,
As if I was breathing for the first time and all of my organs were being filled with new life.
I could taste the burning blood of the dead on my lips and I wanted to taste the blood of the living!
It was a heightened sense of unmeasurable pleasure and unimaginable pain fusing together, creating
an erotic explosion of ecstasy!
When I opened my new eyes for the first time the iridescent colors momentarily blinded me,
It was a new world waiting for me to explore, and i was a child in the devils playground,
anxiously wanting to devour the beauty before me!
My new friend was not to be found,
I was alone in an enormous bed accompanied by an extravagantly over sized room.
Not something i had ever been accustomed to.
And to be honest i found it distasteful, to parade your good fortune in front of the less fortunate...
Ha! with talk like that you would believe i possess a good soul and a heart of gold,
Well don't be fooled by my antics, You would be wrong for thinking such nonsense.
I was born to bid for the devil, i do not deny it and I would choose it given the chance!
I suppose that is why I am who I am.
I must apologise for I get ahead of myself again.
Telling my story brings such dark delight,
that in my excitement i will tend to stray from the current topic!
Alone in this hideous residence, i decided not to call for my new father, Lover.
After all he chose me and in due time he would come for me.
Instead i decided to explore the new world before me.
Without any forethought i leaped from the open window,
landing several stories below without a scratch or a mark.
I gave no second thought to this miraculous event,
I simply continued on my was as if it were a part of my mundane routine.
As I walked through the strange streets, I realised i had no idea where I was.
The landscape was harshly unfamiliar and completely unrecognisable.
Perhaps once this would have frightened me, but now it just heightened the excitement of the
whole tantalizing experience!
My body grew stronger with every passing moment,
the pain was completely gone and with it any form of human conscience.
I was a monster and I was deliriously happy, I was.. euphoric!
and I was hungry!
I did not have to go far to find a feast more than suitable...
Drunken teenagers often brave the night in packs,
Perhaps a little ambitious, choosing a group of four young men,
No older than seventeen.
But I wanted a challenge,
I wasnt just hungry for there blood,
i was hungering for the chase, the hunt and the kill!
I hungered for death.
Staggering and stumbling they made their way through the dark streets,
I watched as I followed,
strategizing, picking the pack leader from his minions,
I will take him last so that he may watch his friends die,
and then perhaps he will give an adequate fight for his worthless life!
The first was easy, a frail young boy with sandy blond hair and radiant blue eyes,
I watched the life drain from those eyes as i ripped his throat out with my hand.
Ah dead to soon, I must be careful with the next one.
At first, the three remaining men stood stunned staring at there friend as his limp body fell to the ground.
Then as i took hold of the second victim the others tried to run,
how disappointing that they would run and not fight!
My teeth ripped through his neck, hitting an artery, as his heart beat, his blood pulsed into my mouth,
it was an ecstasy i had never known, better than any drug or even the greatest sex.
And then death, the orgasm of the hunt!
Within a fraction of a second i had disposed of the human waste and began devouring the next,
Then disposing of his carcass to I set my eyes on the last man standing!
He was affraid and confused, I could actually hear his thoughts,
I laughed at his pathetic attempts to reassure himself..
"oh but this is no dream and you will die by my hand"
I answered his unasked question
I held his face in my hand and studied him as tears rolled down his cheek,
I licked the salty tear from his face, it was almost as nourishing as his blood.
It was the taste of pure human suffering and it awakened a beast lurking inside of me.
But this beast was not new to me, not at all,
I was familiar with this old friend, this beast was me!
I cut his flawless face with my new razor sharp fingernails,
slicing through his flesh like a hot knife through butter!
He cried in pain and begged for his pathetic life, but still no fight.
I threw him to the ground and watched him try to struggle and run.
then as he regained his footing i pushed him down again.
The curiosity had engulfed me,
I wanted to know just how much this man could endure before he would on his own will, give up and die!
I toyed with him releasing him letting him think he had gotten away then snatching him from his false freedom.
He weakened and surrendered himself to death well before his body died,
I was so very disappointed.
But still i continued to cut at his body and lick his bloody tears,
His screams, although submissive still filled me with a certain excitement,
I could have toyed with him for hours perhaps days.
Alas it wasnt meant to be,
the pathetic fool stumbled and smashed his own skull open... stealing his death from me!
It was more disappointing for me than the disappointment of a drunken fool who cant sustain his own erection!
But it was done and there was no point dwelling on one dead man, when there were so many more
waiting to be killed!
To every light there is dark,
to every good there is evil and to every life there is death.
This is the undeniable truth.
My story of Yin vs yang begins with the very lovely Haywood twins,
Gorgia and Louisa,
Identical in every way.
Both equally blessed with mesmerizing beauty,
hair darker than the the mountains on the blackest night,
eyes of emerald green and skin snow white,
Gorgia and Louisa were as close as any identical twins,
Nothing could keep them apart.
Until one sickly hot summer night,
Gorgia was working a double shift at Barney's.
It was late and she was closing the bar, she wasnt worried about walking home along Myers rd,
Although it was a three kilometer stretch of pitch black and not a single house along the way,
It didn't bother her,
Gorgia had walked it a thousand times or more and felt no need to fear the engulfing
darkness.
She locked the back door and began her long walk home.
The wind pushed against her,
the tiny beads of sweat on her shoulders chilled with the cold night air.
Tree's creaked and moaned, animals stirred and the night was alive and pulsing all around her.
Caught in her own imagination, Gorgia was unaware of the fiend stalking her from the shadows.
She never heard the ground crunching behind her, there wasnt time to struggle.
Gorgia was gone and the night was still again.
Weeks passed and then months, Gorgia never returned and Louisa knew she wouldn't see her sister again.
It had been more than a year and most people had moved on,
but for Louisa, the small town of Collings would never be the same again.
Every night after work she would go by her sisters grave, even though they hadn't found gorgia's remains,
Louisa felt some connection to her sister when she visited the cemetery.
Rose's wilted beside the headstone and the grass was unkempt, Louisa never saw another person visit her
sisters grave, yet every week there were fresh lilies tied in a white silk ribbon,
Gorgia's favourite flower.
Time didn't heal Louisa's pain, nor had it dulled, If anything the painful memories had sharpened in her mind.
Tiny little reminders stabbed at her heart like shards of broken glass and each wound was deeper than the one
before.
One night Louisa sat beside her sisters grave reflecting on the year she had spent without her best friend,
When her thoughts were interrupted by a scuffling sound coming from behind her,
she turned and caught a glimpse of a dark figure holding what looked like a large bouquet of flowers.
Louisa quickly realised the figure in the dark was holding lilies tied with a white ribbon.
She stumbled to her feet and lost sight of the stranger for only a second,
When Louisa regained her balance the dark figure had disappeared from sight.
She stood alone scanning the empty darkness.
Louisa was about to leave when she heard a whisper coming from behind her.
As she spun around trying to get another glimpse of the stranger she stumbled,
She tried to catch herself,
her ankle twisted and she let out a cry,
Louisa was about to hit the ground when a cold hand reached out and snatched her back to her feet.
She regained her composure and started to thank the kind stranger for catching her when she realised it
was Gorgia standing before her.
"Gorgia"
she cried
"Where, uh.. how"
Louisa began to feel dizzy, Gorgia was glaring at her sister, smiling madly.
Louisa fell into Gorgia's arms and began to sob uncontrollably,
They held each other tightly for what seemed like for ever.
Louisa tried to pull away from her sister, but Gorgia just held tighter.
Louisa was listening to gorgia sob when she realised her sister wasnt crying,
She was laughing.
"whats is it"
She asked Gorgia, Gorgia didn't respond she just continued laughing insanely.
Louisa tried desperately to pull free from her sisters grip but it was no use.
Gorgia was too strong.
Louisa stopped struggling and pleaded with her sister
"whats wrong with you, stop, it's me, Louie"
Gorgia held tighter
"Please, Your hurting me"
Louisa couldn't believe what was happening, and before she could scream out Gorgia"s teeth were tearing into
her soft fleshy throat.
Louisa was weakening, she felt as if her soul was being violently pulled from her body.
She could no longer struggle against Gorgia, her limbs had gone limp and she was nothing more than a frail
shell in her sisters embrace.
Gorgia dropped Louisa's lifeless body down beside an unmarked grave and disappeared into the night.
Louisa lay bleeding in the church grounds, waiting to die.
The night passed and the rising sun burned her pail skin as if it were flames from a fire,
the pain was unbearable but still Louisa didn't die.
A thousand times she wished for death to save her from the suffering,
she tried to cry out for help,
but Louisa could barely whisper.
The sun set and the cold night air soothed her burning flesh,
The flickering of a church candle caught her eye and she realised that someone was nearby.
She heard leaves crunching, footsteps were drawing closer, the light faded and Louisa was unconscious again.
COMMENTS
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01:07 Sep 23 2008
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