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We're Already Royal ("Royals" Remake)

Do It Again Instrumental Guitar1

remix digital instrumental for the poetry piece by PRIME Scribes of the same name (WHAT COMES AFTER YOU). This piece contains samples from Louva-A-Deus by Milton Nasciemento & ALL IN by Flying Lotus.

WHAT CUMS AFTER YOU (Instrumental) by Pantherion Prime

A theatrical skit that plays on the old classic Dracula vamp genre as well as the dynamics of Beauty and the Beast. a tale of massive tones with no Prince Charming... but rather a Prince of hypnotically erotic Darkness. he sweeps his Beauty beneath the power of magickal elixirs and suggestive witticisms to insure that she will be entrapped with him for eternity... convinced that he must charm her in order for her not to see him as he is... he tries to hard to hide what lies under the Beast. this is a piece with an orgasmically twisted climax in the end.

THE WICKED LICK IT DIALOGUE
StarChild exits a limousine. She has agreed to meet Lord Prime at his home tucked away in a discreet place of seclusion and security… his mansion is a veritable fortress… covered by a dark aura… that conceals a light.  

PRIME:  So… did you enjoy the ride? and Raul… was he… hospitable?

STARCHILD:  Yes, your driver was very nice! 

PRIME:  Good… good! did you happen to have any of the champagne?

STARCHILD:  (slurring)Yes… it was quite delicious and different…

PRIME:  (chuckle)… oh its just a little special elixir of mine… meant to awaken you… to ALL…  of your senses.

STARCHILD:  Yeah… well … I am feeling a little warm ... do you mind if I remove my shawl?

PRIME:  Oh... No… no… not at all 

STARCHILD:  So… what is this place?  It’s vague from the outside… and so far away.

PRIME:  This… this is my lair! This… is the Den of Pandera… where ALL  of my magickal children…  the verbal potions and spells such I speak… are conceived and born.

STARCHILD:  Well it’s awfully dark… but I do like all of the candles…and the smell… it’s so… so relaxing… and what… what is that?

PRIME:  That… is where I’ll bathe you
STARCHILD:  Bathe me?  But… I thought we were going to just talk?

PRIME:  (beaming) And we shall talk my darling … but you must know by now that you… and I… we speak another language than other people… and in many different tongues… ALL… without… ever… saying… a word.

STARCHILD:  We do?

PRIME:  Yes… of course we do! Just follow me… and I’ll show you. I will teach you the dialect… the vowels and consonants… the verbs and the nouns.

STARCHILD:  What are you doing?

PRIME:  Why I’m just… sitting you down to remove your shoes… just… relax

STARCHILD: OK…  wow… this is so soft… like clouds… like it’s suspended in air. 

PRIME:  Yes! (in a transformed voice) Like heaven!  

STARCHILD: Now what are you doing?

PRIME:   (pursuasively) I’m going to blindfold you now love… don’t be afraid… you said you wanted to talk… and so now I’m preparing you for our very deep conversation.

STARCHILD:  (trembling) But… I can’t… I can’t see you with my eyes covered.

PRIME:  Shhhhh! (cooing)relax… you’ll be able to see me just fine… (transformed voice) with ALL of your other senses… I need you to trust me… ok?

PRIME: Lie down now… relax… and just lift your hips up just a little bit so I can quickly… get you out of that skirt 

STARCHILD:  ok… maybe… maybe I should go…

PRIME:  (transformed voice) Maybe… you should stay… besides… No cabs! it’s too late… and my driver is gone now. I took the liberty of giving him the night off

STARCHILD:  (mumbles) I can just call a cab...

PRIME:  There is no reception here… no cabs… and besides… you don’t even know where you are… and this place doesn’t exist to the outside world …. How hush… and open your mouth! (pops a finger food into her mouth)

STARCHILD:  (still blindfolded) Ummmm…. What is that? It’s so sweet and juicy

PRIME:  its called Durian… now taste this!

STARCHILD:  ummm…  what is that… tart but yummy!

PRIME:  its called Rambutan…. And this… how about this?

STARCHILD:  YES! YES… I love this one… (demanding)What is IT!

PRIME:  This one… this one... is me... licking your lips! 
You want more?

PRIME  & STARCHILD:  (moans)… yes yes……  (both moan it out)

PRIME: Counts

STARCHILD:  (moans)

PRIME :(grunting smacking)

STARCHILD:  (moans voice morphing into a beast herself)
Interlude into dark ecstasy and finally climax

STARCHILD:  You are a beast you know… but such a beautiful… Beast!

                                            THE END


THE WICKED LICK IT DIALOGUE a skit by Starchild Kimela & Pantherion Prime

1-800-TOUCH TONE REFLECTIONS

the finished recording may be heard on this link
https://pantherionprime.bandcamp.com/track/1-800-touch-tone-reflections-sexxxy-caller-remix

ATTENTION!!!
I AM extending the sexXxy voice contest to this Friday 12052014 at midnight PST... for those who would still like to be on a facsimile of this recording but have not had the time to send an entry.
its ALL in fun... ALL are welcum... so send your best sexXxy voice in mp3 mp4 or wave format by email to pantherion.prime@gmail.com.
must pretend to be calling on my 800 hot line or be an operator introducing calls... send your best samples... as many as you like in up to 10 to 15 second sound bytes!

1-800-touch tone
reflections
sticky keynote
selections
when once we
let loose this wet of
you and I... of
your and my
seductions sweet.

a little "hey love"
on a tweet
or a hello so.. mellow
if you must... but
lust let it be
that... whenever you
must call me
and whatever you
call me just...
let it be the suck and 
squeeze of me
just like candy
from last to first
a burst .

just let it be
a little bit of let it do 
what it do... to the
lemon drop of these
fantasies 
the drop of these
panties that I see... we 
be the dirty deeds of 
these sexxy voices
falling past the
fading static
of such dropped
transmissions as have
once lived in dead zones.

we be... phone sexting
we be... punching and redialing
and *69'n til next moanin'
til next... moan.
1-800-touch tone
reflections... these
sticky keynote
selections from
the write now through
the night... the tingling
of this... lustful jones.

we heavy breathing
til early mornin's dawnin'
'til when... this ear candy
melts its seethes into...
what it be...you clearly hear
add you... hear and see hypnotically
in and as this... button push of
top notch
user friendly
erotic technology.

the light whispers of
these lips
to appear as fantasy tips
that more than slip off
they so... soaked up
under panties... up
under clothes
you... hosed up from that
curl of toes
down to this... slow drip
that ever-flows... so low
that one... if not both of them
e're goes the demands of
those lecherous fingers
you to... never... leave off going solo.
we that duo... of fist
and fingers... walking through.

so that I... betcha never
say bye now girl 
betcha golly wow girl!
they then can... linger there
and let lust... just be yet hands free.
just let it be... you to
call me at
1-800-touch tone
reflections... please...
just let it be...those moans that
will to meet with me
in tongue and lips
and spin sinfully on the
bridge of gritted teeth.

just a little treat
of street car
called desire
til I get these
touch tone reflections
to speed dial
by choice on my poise
of noise on
voice command... I chose

as we round 'bout
on the sidewalk of my
wild talk... see we
on streets to open wide
and the ready of retinas
red to slide behind
sly lines like...

whenever you
call me
and whatever you
call me
just let it be... you to
call me at
1-800-touch tone
reflections... please...

Pantherion Prime from PRIME Scribes © 2014

1 - 800 - TOUCHTONE REFLECTIONS

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Ethereal/zen/Jazz/Fusion/Esoteric Spoken Word Artist, Writer, Producer

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