Released
"Exploring hidden desires.."
I came here to Lushland, a naive child. Searching for a whisper that might satisfy the unknown hunger in me. On bended knee I thought I might find my release. A moment of perfect peace was my desire. A need...
pain
The Fine Line Between Pain and Pleasure
"The pleasure of submitting to my lover, my owner, my Master"
I walk the fine line between pain and pleasure, Being owned by you is something I treasure. You have me bound and chained to the bed, Your insatiable lust needs to be fed. Spanking me hard, my ass now on...
Tears of a Princess
"Have you ever seen the tears of a Princess?"
They are pink, They are happy, they are sad, They are remorseful, they are hurtful. She feels the pain. Some she caused, some she nurtured, Some is for those that are so dear, Some is hers. They stain her face...
I donned my armor Mounted my steed Set out on my mission The most important mission of my life. I was victorious I rescued my Princess My armor shined I held Princess tight I showed Princess passion like never before....
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Ache inside,I grip my thighs aroundImaginary hipsAnd feel your weightPress down upon meWith kisses for my lips.Hunger, yearning,Lust and desperation,Passion, loneliness,Depths of strong frustration.Undulations...
Conquest of Love
"The bitter conflict of love, loss, betrayal, and love fought for."
I have been laid open,Exposed for all to see The scar tissue of my heartThat forms your name.For only you could penetrateMy impregnable defense,And rip from my soulThe burning forever flame.Your wiles, your smiles,Your lustful kisses, your whispers That called...
It was Sunday morning, the morning after our eventful afternoon in the woods. My eyes fluttered open, there he was, bare chested, staring at me with loving eyes, a knowing grin spreading across his face. I began to grin too,...
Heart jumping Sensation of flightBlood pumpingCeiling floats in sight Straining to flip over Limbs fall numbHitting soberPain striking like a drum Suspended mid-air Hooked through the heartAn emotional snareDangling like a piece of art Universe rushing inGoing through withdrawalNeurones searing,...
Ann – Part Three
"Life sometimes bites you in the ass!"
Ann went to the kitchen for some paper towels. I was still catching my breath, enjoying the aftermath of my own orgasm, and leaking cum out of my limp cock. I watched as she walked, her tits swaying, and all...