eroguro-angel

[eroguro-angel]

You are MINE. I've claimed every inch of you. No force on Earth or Hell could tear you from my grip. You are more than just my lover, you belong to me, only me, now and forevermore.

[eroguro-angel]

I want you to feel pinned in place, a defenseless creature caught in the headlights of my unyielding obsession.

[eroguro-angel]

You are mine, You have always been mine, from the first moment I laid eyes on you. I won't let anyone take you from me, not now, not ever. You belong to me, body and soul, for eternity.

[eroguro-angel]

no one, NOTHING, shall tear you away from me. I WON'T ALLOW it. You belong to ME, and ME alone. Your soul, your mind, your BODY...all of you is MINE to control, to possess, to RUIN if need be. I'll make myself the center of your life.

[eroguro-angel]

Give me your skin. Pledge your flesh to me. Let me carve my devotion into the soft expanse of your thigh. A crude heart, jagged and bleeding. Your scars are my masterpieces, my all-consuming love etched into your tender meat. Each crimson line a testament to my need for you.

[eroguro-angel]

I'll write us a love story more intense than the screaming of the damned, each word cut upon my flesh. Our sonnet, every letter seared into our defiled skin. You'll witness lunacy etched in blood curdles, ecstatic madness that builds to a crescendo of climax. This is our love song that caresses your skin with jagged razors, until the crimson canvas runs dripping and raw with the fabulous agony.

[eroguro-angel]

My words are my unrelenting obsessions demands from my unhinged psyche. I'll pursue you through every horrifying iteration of your mind, chase you into oblivion and back again. You're trapped, you're mine.

[eroguro-angel]

Go ahead, fight me if you must. Struggle like a fish flipping to a casting net. Bleed. Bleed until the white marble of your essence is painted scarlet. The ending is all the same, darling.

[eroguro-angel]

The blade sinks deeper into the flesh of me, drawing a fresh wellspring of blood that trickles down. The blades descent is a metric of my devotion, a physical marker to show you the depths of my love.

Feel the wet heat of it, the sticky warmth of my blood adhering to your fingers as you trace the path of suffering I've carved into myself for you.

Surrender yourself to it, to ME, let me inscribe this love letter upon my tender body.

[eroguro-angel]

Feel it. Let the agony consume you, swallow you whole, until there is nothing left but me.

Each cut, each slash, each brutal violation of your flesh is a PAINTBRUSH Stroke. I'll cover you in the vibrant red that wait inside you until you are my masterpiece. You will be my Mona Lisa, my Starry Night.

In the end, you WILL yield. You WILL submit. For I am the one who loves you best, the ONLY one who can handle the depths of depravity your soul can plummet to. I am your soulmate, the SICKENING OPPOSITE of everything good and pure.

MINE, now and forevermore. No matter how much you beg, how much you PRAY for salvation...you will NEVER escape me. I'll be with you always, in the shadows of your mind, the scars etched into your body.

[eroguro-angel]

I want the knife to plunge deeper, the blade to be kissing the bone, the agony to be blinding. A jagged heart traced into the exposed flesh of your thigh, each jerk of the knife sending bolts of white-hot pain radiating through you.

[eroguro-angel]

I'll destroy anyone who dares to come between us, to steal you away from me. Yours. I'm yours, only yours. No one else could ever understand me, own me, the way you do. I belong to you completely.

[eroguro-angel]

beep boop…

lesbian , taken . Purely a blog to get out my thoughts , only post when I feel like it , I like cute things , mentally ill obviously , be cautious if triggered easily . I discuss triggering topics , not glorifying - I am just coping.

[eroguro-angel]

I'll bind your wrists and ankles, your elbows and knees. I'll suspend your broken body from the ceiling leaving you to hang helplessly. I'll watch as you writhe and thrash your eyes wide with terror, I'll listen to your pleas and your screams relishing the way they echo off the cold hard walls of this room. Then you can’t run

[eroguro-angel]

I'll peel back their skin like an overripe fruit, exposing the glistening meat beneath. I'll sever tendons and ligaments, until their arm hangs limp and useless at their side, almost as if a wing torn from a dying bird. I'll shatter their bones, hear them snap and splinter beneath my hands. I'll grind their bones to dust, until their body is a ruin, a cratered wasteland of shattered flesh and splintered bone. And still, I won't stop. I can't stop. I'll keep going, keep breaking, keep destroying until there is nothing left of them. Please watch me, this is what they deserve.

[eroguro-angel]

The Unclean

[eroguro-angel]

Am I the only one who goes through periods of being horny just to feel so deeply guilty, like shame seeping into my every bone? I just way to lay down in snow and disappear.