Shrill resounding slaps, Against luscious gaps of weeping flesh, You grasp firmly in your bold teeth, Gasping, lurid and desirous for more, Limpid in a fury of rosy petals stained, I draw in your heady scent of myrrh Mingled with salty droplets gained, From Your effort… Oh my Priest of the Sun ! We … Continue reading Annihilation in the Temple of Delight
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To be a Priestess…
Well, time to go into the Temple and proceed with night rites. I got " beeped" by my Illustrious Mother, the “Great Mistress of Magick” The Great Goddess Aset. No clocks, no alarms needed. This is a typical daily scenario, a two and sometimes a four times per day one. I tend the fires and … Continue reading To be a Priestess…
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