Taunting Sanity

by Alicia   Apr 21, 2006


Taunting is something you can get pleasure from. Taunting some poor soul. Making them lust after you. Making them want you. Making them lust after you, they forget who they really are. You taunt them to the point of all sanity. Till they can't take it anymore. There about to bust, there going insane, there on the brink of insanity. Then you leave. You don't finish, You just get up and walk away. It's satisfing to leave them withering about pitifully from insanity and lust.
When they come around they don't despise you, they don't hate you, they dislike you. Until the next time. you do it over and over till they don't come back. Don't come back from insanity. You're finally satisfied. To the brink of insanity yourself.

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