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Knife Play - Blog Posts
RUNNNN!!!! HE’S GOT A KNIFEEE!!!
Dark SKK on the ptrn 🫡
I love when one of my poems from my deleted blog finds me!
Always Balancing
Every night we are together is dangerous, always balancing pleasure and pain, enough and too much, love and lust.
I love finding my poems from my banned poetry site.
Not So Certain
Trust. One step further, then one step more, certain, but not so certain there is not a shiver at the touch of something unexpected, sharp as a knife, dangerous, and tender both.
Consumption
This is control. Not that I weild the knife, though I have often enough, but that you hold it, cut away the barriers, threaten your own perfect skin as you reveal the last of its silk for my consumption.
“Twisted minds enjoy pretty, twisted girls to play with. Do you want to play pretty baby?”
- Master Knox
“Polka dots and play things. Toys for my toy. How lovely and fulfilling a sight you are while you shake and shiver from the cold steel of my blade as it brushes against your soft, warm, flawless flesh. Your apprehension and anxious movements are adorable and only serve to further feed my twisted desire to take you and do disgusting things to your body and mind. You’ll be more careful what you wish for from now on, won’t you? I’m going to break you little girl. In the most beautifully evil ways.”
- Master Knox
a pretty princess with a pretty princess plug