Subliminal Song
By Ellen Tevault
The hypnotizing beat pulsed through them.
Even those that didn't dance were overcome
with the urge to gyrate their hips against
another human being. The drum beats throbbed in
their groins. The partiers moaned and hummed
along, slipping out of their clothes. Gender
and orientation were forgotten as the
music's hold intensified. The people mated in couples
and groups. Tongues lapped the beat across
clits and heads bobbed up and down to the
music on cocks. Some couples slapped their
groins together with the primitive tune. The
song climaxed through the crowd. When the
music ended, everyone was satiated.
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