~Tie Me Up~

It's 6am and I needed to write. I've been up all night.

I should really study more poetry. I have such a difficult time gauging my own work.
 
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Spurrious, sidelong steps
To the quick-
A sidelong, sideways glance,
A moment like this.
Hot nails glance supple firm,
Claw back the surface
The scent of wanton love
On a dream made woken surprise.
Curve of curve,
Undulating serum spent,
Wine sober love,
Breathe me you
A moment caught catching
The come and go.
Grip tight the bottle
Wave of wave,
Curve of curve,
Dream of dream,
Breathe me you.


I really like the flow here. It keeps one on thier tip-toes awaiting the dip. Very good pen !!!

:rose:
 
to feel your soft palpable skin
betwixt fingers, nimble
and smooth. like a painter
on a great masterpiece. can I sit

and dwell on your texture? softly
brush away flakes of freckles
by tasting your orange. peel,
those curls looped-de-looping,

end to end. my eyes shall lay
you bare - of skin. nose crinkling
I scope up - then down, blazing
a path of fire, as tangy tangible

kisses glitter. framing ribs
protruding - needing nips,
over and about adding too
your swirly snippets.

for to view you is better
than any fruit, cream or tart.
my masterpiece, spread. taking
my time to mount you right.




.....


Tasting a memory ~~

;)
 
White Dress

White Dress

Somnolence sashayed in wearing tulle and lace.
And I saw so much in the satin reflection.
She still seems a girl to me, but to the world
She is a woman in dancing shoes.

Some dance and sing, and yet others slumber.
I never was a woman until I took off my dress,
And danced naked alone in the dark,
Feeling my way blindly to wakefullness.
 
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memories, g r o w l ~~~

I shall build a cage
for you. A house for when
naughty boys are too good
to be with.

I want you to howl
for mercy, scream
for release. A release
only given when I deem
it's appropriate.

Closed door locks.
Find the key my pet.
Bars to bank you in,
close enough for you to
lavishly lick
my toes. Finger slap
my ass until red welts
merrily mark your reward.

Out comes the one eyed
beast. The tiger I shall tame.
Spanked ass baby,
for a baby you shall remain,
until twin lips suckle
and milk my beady breast.

Clothed in nakedness
to show your wares.
An auction of fortune
to this mistress
of pain. One by one
I shall sell, till all
is accounted for.

Then cell by cell you
shall beg me to kiss
lick away your sins.
Treat you
like the bad boy
you have been.

Piercing pounds to this lil slut
you love to fuck
over and over. A poptart
toasting, teasing
tasting of your gestating jams
juice.

Then into your cell again
my pet. Only good things
are given to very bad boys ...



:catroar:
 
It should be a crime
To be vanilla all the time
Stretch your mind anew
As I restrain you
To see you grow
And on your face a glow.
That is a feeling you will cherish
The sound of power the swish.
This situation you will crave.
I, the Master, and you, the slave.


Straps on your hands and feet
Night after night we repeat.
Like no other you have felt
No one else understands why you melt.
You feel faint and your wetness grows
With each passing moment it shows.
After it is done, you will never be the same.
I have lit an inner flame
That will never go out; no matter the wave
I, the Master, and you, the slave!
 
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succulent, sugarcoated
spread. surrounds
sends down
determined intentions.
interplaying, replaying
plastic squeeze, square
bread. brightening brazen
slices, stinging slaps
sparing erratic in-
dentions. re coat, double
dip and go back
for more.



:catroar:
 
Went to the table
Found no tube
There it is in the trash bin, as in a stable
“She used the last of the lube!”

Time to get more.
To the store to be able
To reach her core
With my seven inch cable

Store had one tube remaining
Everyone saw, must have thought
“It must be for him because his wife is in training.”
Yes, true, she trains a lot.

For at the end of October,
It is Haunted House time.
We must remain sober
For it’s no crime.

This year, my wife is to be
The one that everyone must pass
They hear her yell for hours at the entrance being the key
As she screams for hours with me up her ass.

Next time, you see a woman with her head through a hole,
Consider what is happening to her other end.
Is she just screaming standing on a pole
Or is she being poked repeatedly by her best friend?
 
I would love to write of ...


steam and passion
tongues licking, every orifice
opting in, out
forgetting not one tiny speck
of speakable flesh, mouthed down
from running hands
as hibernating feelings escape
into the wild
wilderness of the moment. the long lost

love that catches up in the dark,
drains us dry with face sitting, sucking
screaming into openings as crest after crest
erupts bringing bare ass aspects into view.
catch'm quick, calmly clamp down, nip
bite, smack
see
spasms spurt volcanically
volleying back, forth. bring it
bring it
from batting eyes
splurging feelings
reeling us in, over
over
over
again ...



but I don't think
I have it in me tonight ... :rolleyes:
 
I've got, a vivid
imagination. to take

my pet, down.
on his knees
as black stilettos stick,
shoulder to heel.
beg, I say. tell me
what this
means to you.
better yet, show
m e ...

red nails trace.
trespassing ankles,
then calves.
coercing knees to give
in, as my shadows part.
glimpsing wet folds,
in silky latex molds.

fire engine red,
fingertips
dip. in, out.
slow'n wet. watch,
as tasty gelatin gathers.
crevices create soggy
bottoms. come here love
taste.

gripping, pulls grab up.
smack, against the wall.
I have you now. with
a lil shimmy, heated bodies
rub. talions run, back,
then neck
searching that spot.
to bite.

nibble and express
hunger as my heathen vapors
process. gathering energy
from erotic expressions
of need. to take
and be taken.

slow dance backwards. two
tango and meet. lips parting,
bodies sliding. flesh, meeting
latex. a reminder
of our raging wants.
to be played out
taken and shared.

shedding your clothes.
button by button.
bitten then spit. head
to zipper, mouth kissing.
caressing your burning
bulge. fingers grasping, teeth
teasing. up
then down.

naked and exposed. expressing
lustful mercy, be given.
cuffed four poster wide.
I kiss each toe. one
by suckling one. lips trace,
testimonies of grandness
given.

bold, long
licks. calves surrounded. one inch
then another, seepingly
wet, with brazen red markings.
forming lipstick trails. another
test
to gauge, my accuracy.
nails bite. sinking talons
in, around. calves, thighs
to mark my territory.

mouth meeting, engorged
twin balls, be-tell
their own story. precum drips
down . your cocks clear
succulent taste forms around
puple plums. I lick 'n take advantage
of that soft
spot. round 'n round
in my hot, needy
mouth. suckles bring pleads,
and screams, for more.
of this torturous
foreplay.

needing to cum,
to explode in my mouth.
you mourn the loss. as I, reach
your mount summit. the top,
of your prick, needs further
investigation. my love
my pet.

pinches to nipples. you have
your way with. I smack
your ass. grind my face in
deep. with long, suckles.
to encourage, more. licking
long pathways, tongue
wide. I slip 'n tease
your meaty cock, coercing
you to cum. cum

to your head.
I nip along
your inner thighs.
test, those soft spots again
between thigh, balls
and leg. come
and play. come
let'me, have my way.

fingers softly swaying.
paying homage . as my
worshipping tongue
lingers. in swirls and licks.

licks

licks.
soft kisses, bites.
a beseeching to barter
my will, with your screams
of fulfillment.

pre cum glistens as I swirl
fingers. to touch, taste
kissing down. down

deep
as my throat constricts.
I milk your hard member
for more. more baby. let'me
have more.





....'nuf said ???
 
So many times you have teased
me, pleased me
with thoughts of forplay,
thoughts of going
down,

thoughts of
your


taste. My mouth milking. My thighs
riding. My heart

screaming, while you scream

like a girl, for

more! The day has come my love
for our love, to circumcise, re-take, reinitiate
the globe and stand
for we, walk, hand in hand,
as bare walls lay testament
lay in wait
lay, lay

we lay

black latex driven, nails bared
teeth gnarled
needing a good fucking. Both
seeking solace in the months
passed where " touch-me-not"
was a HAVE to. Now, we stand
shoulder to shoulder
needing a good, throw

down, climb the walls, scream from
your cock
nestled deep, rough riding, ranging my fronts
desire. Screams, moans.
Nail deep - for today
and tomorrow and every day that comes forth. Today
we meet, on equal footing. Today
we search our dreams and come up with every
vision possible. Today, will happen and you
shall cum back for more ...




:catroar:
 
I fantasise about H probing
deeply, experimenting with no mercy
shown to my moans
and cries for leniency ........
I come.
 
Shall We ... Dine ???



I picture you on my dining room
table. Cuffed by legs, smiling
that smile. You know, I have
a secret yearning to taste
every pore that pouts
and pleads - for my

tongue to trail, down your chest
through those curls, springing
to action, on impulse from
your stick, of desire. Licking,

tasting your manhood. Molding
your mound till all else
floats away. Always coming back
to explore your lips, giving
you a sample of what

I have suckled dry. Fingers dance,
body waves, surfing your form. I catch
sight, drench your thighs - with lounging
licks. Quenching my thirst by accosting

nether regions with fast firm
flicks, rimming your member
with tongue lashing
laps. Seeking a union, I straddle
you swiftly. Strong, urgent, unyielding
casting my lure. Riding, nipping,
biting, taking all
you possess. Pondering this,
for a lifetime, yes, I must.
It's time to give in. Let me,
let me ... dine, on you.




;):devil:
 
Could you, would
you .....


I love to taste


his balls
as tongue trails, lapping around
fingers slowly
flick. Rounding out my spot, to land

and tempt
with mouth mimics
tongue trails, body
dances. Slow, step out, then in
In deep, my digits

dial out
love, with numbered nubs
one, two
then three. Circling
in, down, around
mouth to cock, finger

frolics
tapping out my Morse code
for, I want all of you,
forever ....



....



Mmmmm, yummmy !!!!


:devil:

*licks ~
 
why do you tie me up (tie me up)
buttercup just to
cut me down (cut me down)...

so tie me
buttercup
don't break my heart
 
why do you tie me up (tie me up)
buttercup just to
cut me down (cut me down)...

so tie me
buttercup
don't break my heart


tied, whipped
cuffed, candlestick

stick
enough begging.
wet licks, heeled taps
target met, under-neath mesh
nylons

drizzled

sips

savored



..


Good morning ... ;):rose:
 
buttercuppa~~


he touched me,
like no other ever

ever
has. soft touches
silent whispers
lil nudges. a creamy
salute to his
history of love

my confident
my one
who teased, yes
he fucking
pleased

pleased me
with tounge touches
strawberry slips
naughty nips
from lips, teeth
taunting me to the
edge. I wanted

I needed
daily nurishment
his

his

one. to play and taunt
to talk and walk
hand in hand
over the cliff

we survived, only to stand
hand in hand
wishing for more. life
children
blocked our path
but

I can't help it
i still dream
still stand
alone

upon the cliff

wanting, needing
his nourishment
dreaming of
my one, my soul
my

everything
that might

might have been ~~





...
 
I have this primal, primitive
need. teeth gnarled, hissing.
bare chest, nipples scrape
atop, below
taking
taking
climatic vision, cease - thought.

pinching, nips
biting skin
scathing heights, thighs rubbed
tight. tingle
talons, scraping her path, down - down
fingers gripping, gathering precum.
tasting - evolution, a revelation
revealed. riding strong, hard
harnessing this stallion
stifling screams, moans - begs
more

more - inside, deep
hard. hedging knee's ground
down, digging
daring - ecstatic delight, denouncing his pull
riding, as he grovels
more
more





...
 
feet treading, softly walking across
linoleum. sun kissed skin, peaking
thoughts - drift, as soft egg treading, cycles
through another round
another wispy hair, flares out. morning

desire - makes herself known. No pancakes
today. Just, soft rain falling while flaky biscuits
bake. He lies in bed, unknowing
unaware. Gentle snores snapping
down the hall. Telling her, he
sleeps, awaking - her fire. She has traveled

that path, felt those webbed fingers
fidget down. Traveled every pore, awaking
her body like notes to music
a symphony of strings, horns and drums

drums
so many drums - enough to raise
the dead and make her beg for another
moment, in his embrace, in his
body of movement. Caressing every curve
as he bends her
every memory. Leaving her bare,
of thought. Bare of need, bare

to the core. Just a hiccup
happenstance, where breakfast met lunch
and need, met love ....



..................



arched heal flexed
as mouthy mumbles turn to
soft kisses - trailing up
his thigh. finger turns
taunting his member. making
him squirm, squealing out
names. places to

forage. Faking a fumble, turning
bending - pretzel like
she mounts and rides. rough
shot over her domain. demanding
retribution. too long
too much as jam turns
to juice, pudding
flows. both
take, tumble
make
a whole. one to another
a vowel
of forever
is muttered out ....



...


;)
 
he ask,

I want

to taste him
a longing, so long
been met.



...............




mouth to cock
tounge
swirls
a bedding for tonight
a nap, a tempting morsal
of flicks to
balls, rounding - his sack.

sectioning
sexing
sinking, face
to skin. swirls of flicks
suckling as he moans
fire shoots through,
my midsection
as his cock, lengthens.
listening to moans, swears
prayers, he recites.

trails I follow
flicking
floundering on this morsal of
manhood. eagerness
excites, exclamations

whispered

"get up!"

sit here
side saddle I ride
slow
slow
inch by inch, as heat
climbs. Encircling my clit

claiming him, as mine
I shower his cock, with
juice
jinxing
his memories, for another. I

am she. I am

his

one!




:devil:
 
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