My Secret Ingredient

Every year
I have a
All hallows eve
Dinner
With friends
And family
They always
Compliment
My soup
"What's your
Secret?"
They ask
"Oh if I tell you
I'll have to kill
You.." I reply
I hunted
Before dawn
The fresher
The better
There she was
Peaceful
And so
Beautiful
Lying in her
Comfy bed
Little black
Silk night dress
I inhale her scent
Luscious lustfull
Smell of femininity
Oh shes a
natural beauty
No make up
Black hair
Falling down
Framing her
Face perfectly
Blood red lips
That I kiss
So gently
As I slide
My knife
Up her thigh
Silk creeping up
So smoothly
She awakes
Eyes wide
With panic
"Ssshhh baby..
Don't be afraid"
I say
"I've been watching
You
I picked you especially
You're my special secret"
"Oooh you look and smell
So tasty"
My mouth waters
My knife climbs up
Her body
Her
perfect
Sexy
body
My mouth follows
Planting tender kisses
All the way up
She trembles
Beneath me
My knife stops
At her neck..
But my mouth
continues
I bite and run my
tongue
Up her neck
To her mouth
I kiss her hard
As I press the knife
Into her neck
And run it across
Slicing it open
She gargles blood
I can taste it
In our kiss
"Mmmmm"
I carry her body
So carefully home
And hang her upside
Down
In my basement
Bucket underneath
Catching
All that sweet blood
Once she's
fully drained
I put the bucket
In the fridge
To keep fresh
I lay her down
Naked
She's so
precious
I begin to chop
dice and slice
Her..
In the pot she goes
With some vegetables
Mmmm smells good
Leaving her to simmer
I get dressed as a witch
Put on her black hair
As a wig
That i previously
Sliced from her scalp
Guests arrive..
I dish out my soup
Mmmm yummy
Its the best one yet
They tell me
A new guest asks
Whats your secret?
Again my reply
If you knew
I'd have to kill you
(Giggles)
onto main course
Chicken thigh and breast
(Or so they think)
I left the nipple on mine
(For that extra texture)
I notice the new girl missing
I find her at my basement door
Are you lost?
I..I..I was looking for the
bathroom..
I pull out my knife
She wets herself..
"Oh no too late for the
bathroom
Couldnt hold it?"
"Whats all this?" She asks
Pointing to the
blood stained floor
My meat cleavers
and chainsaws
hanging up
"Thats for my soup"
Her eyes wide with fear
As I close the distance
Between us...
"Sssshhh baby
Don't be afraid..
Did you like my soup?"
"Yyyes yes i did..."
"Mmmmmm good"
My Knife climbs slowly
up her body......

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Comments
I like this piece.. good write.
Thank you :)
id love to read more.. so keep them coming
great write congrats x
Thank you
Well written well done and soup seems to be well cooked. Tasty
Very well cooked ;) thank you