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"One thing leads to another."

And then I sense your wandering eyes,Those roiling mists on darkening skies.And soft, pulsed beckons of your lips,Entreat across my naked hips.And kiss along my sleeping cock,To tease it into interlock.And your muff’s tickle on my pride,Succumbs to your rich,...

Taking What I Want

"Sometimes you just have too"

I'll get what I came forI won't be swayedI'll take what's minefor I win every gameIt's not in my natureto accept defeatKnowing what I wantYou are my next treat~Your mind is whatI crave the mostIt captivates my soulkeeps me engrossedIt's...

Variety Is The Spice

"She is a whole rack of spices and flavours"

Variety is the spiceand slice of lifeNot for allbut for somewilling to play on the edge of a knifeWith a taste refined and divineNo judgementNo shamePain and pleasure entwinedActions to satisfy everyone's achingSelfish yet selflessGiving it alland all for the...

Her Words

"her words to those out there, and her words to Him"

“Is it intoxication?Euphoria?NoIt’s a connectionlike no otherIt's the unfilteredawakening of my sensesThe purest form of my consciousnessHis love lifts me to heightsI never knew existedHis being is the elixirthat courses through my veinsmaking me feel alivein ways I had never...

His words are likethe leather collar around her neckwith chains to each of her nipplesHe commandsHe rulesHis dark presence holds her captiveWithin His embraceher passions are ownedand her soul’s devouredwithin momentsShe’s lost in His world.Pleasure and painHis arms hold her...

I hide you under my desk,in my head, on my phone. Hide my reaction to youin my pants, under my zipper,belted tight. At night, or alonein my shop or in the middle of a Friday off work, I let you...

The Flogger Strikes

"It’s something she craves"

The flogger strikesstriking passion like flintHer voice sending mewls and language tossing sparks like fireworks into the ink black skystirring her emotionsilluminating her skinbalancing breaths and criesThe night walksstealing light from the darkened moonHer tendrils spiral out of control lingering…and...

A Gentle Submission

"My first night of being his"

My hands lightly tied behind my back as I lie on my side on his crisp white sheets.His hand around my throat giving only the impression of control.Blindfold turning off one sense and heightening the others.His cock sliding deeply inside...

Sonnet number 1

"Getting what I want"

Why does this organ arouse me so,It towers so hard, majestically,Open my mouth, where it must go, I firmly hold it breathlessly.My lips line up to claim my prize,I meet his gaze, such intense greed, My gaze goes back, oh...