She felt fingers trace her body
Lightly moving over her supple skin
She felt the static charge arousing her
She felt the stirrings soon begin
She felt a the tongue licking her erogenous zones
And began to lose control
In the darkness of her bedroom
She did not know her husband was home
As the sensations raised higher
And her body writhed even more wilder
As she reached her climaxes peak
In the darkness she could see
A witch like hag holding up her husbands severed head
And a demon between her legs
Before she could react she felt
Her spine chilling moment of death
As the demon let upon her body
And devoured her until little was left
And she felt her soul no as part of the demon
And now she too craved sweet succulent flesh.
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