VIOLADOR DENTRO DE EMBOZO
It is not easy to resist but difficult to achieve. It has a variety, you choose where you fit but the truth is you cannot hang in for so long before you make that drastic fall. Then you realize the shadow cast upon you by the camouflaged beast was just is a wile. How tricky? Yes they lurk around using their sense of sight, touch and taste, to spot, confirm and grab then furiously gobble down their catch with the taste of a gourmand. The need is gone but the will remains to find the next "player" so the beast lies down under a tree, lick his paws, sways it's eyes around the vicinity and yonder to ascertain there is no witness to this gull. If things goes its way, it holds the ground tight on four, shake the whole body, wag its tail in satisfaction, ignite the feel good hormones and bounce slowly into a nearby shelter to lay down and lick away the evidence leaving no trail behind. When its lack is limited, after the act it dashes out fast to cover it tracks into the deepest end of the forest so much agitated and aroused in a way that it would maul anyone who blocks its escape.
Up to that point, what is this Duende game am so fascinated about? You might be asking that, no am actually intimidated and disgusted about the "beast" in question. This is the guy who waits for any slightest chance to advance on his/her mission and the objective, use and dump then get away if lucky and if caught submit to death or justice, the closest fellows.
People identify him/her as that fly guy, in his/her normal routine s/he looks fly as f*ck drawing attention from all corners, armed with the most polished vocabulary and flowing speech he/she commands a hearing spitting the charms systematically and selectively to the advantage of the self. With all your naivety you mind get swept with the waves of his crafted tools out of science of victims.
In simple terms this is that game where one conquers your world and assure you of security and a streamlined relationship. That perfect partner who makes you feel like you had missed some chance to be a live and if you were, then this is that dream come true and if weren't you get carried away. You loose yourself but he/she tells you that there is no rush, we have all the time under the sun, the moon and the stars to adventure and even go back in time to burn those candles that never felt the heat. You are up for a deep fry.
you are exactly one month into this, so you say time is now. You want to rip that banana of the peels and offer it to the monkey to please it and show appreciation for keeping the dogs busy. He/she munches it with all strength, vigor and dedication insisting you stir it up because it is the enthusiasm that counts. The whole night you are embraced and coiled into one piece like the two parts of a coin embedded together to make one. It is the peak of your life, the best night you can't wait to end and wake up to tell all your best friends about. Go slow.
The next day he/she leaves in a hurry, late for appointment is the excuse you text and call the replies come in handy with a lot of reassurances. A day goes, he/she tells you you wont be meeting soon, the game goes on for a week then you decide to take that next step; An impromptu visit, the sight that welcomes you is so disturbing. The place looks cool for anyone to be inhabiting it but you want to be sure next you realize the room is vacant and the only guests around here are the bats. Inside you, the evidence of sex is growing and if the target was to infect you then the window period has began and weeks are rolling behind you. This is not intimidation but a reflection. This gulls live among us. They just come in different styles. Forget the TeamMafisi. stay real. rapist in disguise.
Up to that point, what is this Duende game am so fascinated about? You might be asking that, no am actually intimidated and disgusted about the "beast" in question. This is the guy who waits for any slightest chance to advance on his/her mission and the objective, use and dump then get away if lucky and if caught submit to death or justice, the closest fellows.
People identify him/her as that fly guy, in his/her normal routine s/he looks fly as f*ck drawing attention from all corners, armed with the most polished vocabulary and flowing speech he/she commands a hearing spitting the charms systematically and selectively to the advantage of the self. With all your naivety you mind get swept with the waves of his crafted tools out of science of victims.
In simple terms this is that game where one conquers your world and assure you of security and a streamlined relationship. That perfect partner who makes you feel like you had missed some chance to be a live and if you were, then this is that dream come true and if weren't you get carried away. You loose yourself but he/she tells you that there is no rush, we have all the time under the sun, the moon and the stars to adventure and even go back in time to burn those candles that never felt the heat. You are up for a deep fry.
you are exactly one month into this, so you say time is now. You want to rip that banana of the peels and offer it to the monkey to please it and show appreciation for keeping the dogs busy. He/she munches it with all strength, vigor and dedication insisting you stir it up because it is the enthusiasm that counts. The whole night you are embraced and coiled into one piece like the two parts of a coin embedded together to make one. It is the peak of your life, the best night you can't wait to end and wake up to tell all your best friends about. Go slow.
The next day he/she leaves in a hurry, late for appointment is the excuse you text and call the replies come in handy with a lot of reassurances. A day goes, he/she tells you you wont be meeting soon, the game goes on for a week then you decide to take that next step; An impromptu visit, the sight that welcomes you is so disturbing. The place looks cool for anyone to be inhabiting it but you want to be sure next you realize the room is vacant and the only guests around here are the bats. Inside you, the evidence of sex is growing and if the target was to infect you then the window period has began and weeks are rolling behind you. This is not intimidation but a reflection. This gulls live among us. They just come in different styles. Forget the TeamMafisi. stay real. rapist in disguise.
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