Ruby found herself
panting slightly after her long climb up the face of the cliff. It was a very warm night, even though it was late October and she was a bit winded from the exertion.
A trickle of sweat ran down the side of her face and onto her throat. It awakened memories of her favorite way to kiss Sirus goodnight, with a long lick up his neck ending in a nibble and kiss of his earlobe. Ruby caught the drip on her forefinger and slowly traced its trail back up her jaw line. She closed her eyes and brought the wetness to her lips, tasting the salty sweetness of it.
A tear ran freely from the corner of her eye, but she didn’t bother to catch that drop of moisture. She let it fall unencumbered in its journey. It represented the reason she was climbing here tonight. To purge herself of Sirus. To offer up to the Gods and the Universe any prayers they might hear and take into their hearts. To offer her body, too. So that whatever creature who found her enticing, might feast upon her.
It was tradition in her family to do so when trying to overcome a stumbling block in life. It helped free the thoughts that were locked in circles in the mind. Give yourself up to nature during an October full moon and let the Cosmos take you, at its will.
Ruby stripped naked and sat on the granite foundation of the cliff. Her long auburn hair flowed in silken waves down her back. She breathed deep of the mild fall air, still holding the faint scent of sun saturated late-blooming flowers.
Leaning back on her elbows, she looked down at her ample breasts in the full moon light. Her nipples perked by the breeze cast mini crescent shadows in the brilliant silver glow of the night.
Her eyes traveled further down past her rounded belly, to her mound no longer waxed bare. This was another thing she consciously did to cleanse herself of the hold Sirus had on her. He loved her bare pussy and how she never allowed the tiniest bit of stubble to develop. She wondered what he would think if he saw it now, sleek strands returning to their natural growth.
She forced herself not to care. She was here to expunge Sirus once and for all, exactly the way he had done to her. He left her brokenhearted by cutting her out of his life completely. Tonight, with the help of Mother Nature, she hoped to do the same.
Ruby lay back, gazing up at the glittering stars and reached for her nipples. The skin on skin contact had her spontaneously pulling her knees together and bringing them to her chest. She delighted in the pressure her thighs put on her groin by the movement and found herself licking her lips.
Relaxing her legs to a prone position, she twirled her nipples between two fingers and drew her full bottom lip between her teeth, biting down gently. Her hips gyrated with each pull and twist of flesh. Her sigh whispered into the wind and called to the Gods.
Ruby moved her right hand to cup and knead her breast before gliding it over her waist. Spanning her hip bones with spread fingers, she gently pressed down with the flat of her palm. Her cunt clenched and another mewl escaped into the night. The Universe listened intently to her appeal.
Ruby reached down and tickled her slit with the tip of a finger before sinking it greedily into her core. She rotated it fervently as her hips revolved of their own accord. Withdrawing and plunging her fingers, Ruby’s cunt grew slick with desire and she bucked and jerked against her hand.
Releasing her other nipple and grasping the inside of her thigh, she dug her nails deeply into the soft flesh, drawing blood. The pinch was as sharp as teeth and Ruby peaked in orgasm from the biting sting. Her cry careened off the shadows, piercing the sky and put forth the call of her needs.
Rolling onto her belly exhausted, she fell asleep and immediately began to Dream. The Gods sent winged creatures to her… to draw and suck the agony and indecision from her Heart and she felt the pain of changed Love diminish with the slow drain of her blood.
The creatures fed from her sorrow, so that she could be reborn a new, contented Soul. So that she could follow what truly lived in her heart and once again be at Peace with the world.
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Bat Bite
2 ounces Rum
Cranberry Juice
Fill a rocks tumbler with ice. Add rum. Fill with cranberry juice. Garnish with a lime wedge.
Enjoy!










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October 21, 2010 at 1:47 pm
Trip X
Ahh, Penny! A deliciously written tale of cleansing. I love how your mind works.
October 21, 2010 at 2:57 pm
Vineyard Road
What a scrumptious compliment, X..! Thank you so much!
October 23, 2010 at 8:44 am
Uncle Tree
Ah! To be a bat…
you sucked me in with this one.
My dearest Penny, perfectly fitting!
Pleasure and pain — You close the gap
with a flick of the pen and your all-knowing grin
that can read my face from a faraway place.
There are several excellent lines here…several,
but this one sticks out at me as being oh-so picturesque –
“Her nipples perked by the breeze
cast mini crescent shadows
in the brilliant silver glow of the night.” Oo, baby!
I do hope your healing is coming along
as fast and as furious as is creaturely possible.
And, please take good care of yourself now. Ya hear?
Twilight Luvz & Beezlebug Hugz to you, my dear! Boo-boo.
Btw, Uncle Tree is currently featuring this hallowed piece
for the most frightening holiday of all. Trick or treat?
http://me2watson.wordpress.com/2009/08/24/from-the-lowest-limb/
October 25, 2010 at 9:28 am
Vineyard Road
My dearest Uncle… you are always saying the most delightful, comforting things. Thank you, Keith.
I shall jump over to your site immediately to check your story!
October 29, 2010 at 8:37 am
crypticMe
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October 29, 2010 at 8:59 am
Vineyard Road
… that’s quite the cryptic message, Me.