It's a tightrope walker, not a tight, rope, walker.

[The_Fool]

Okay, here is one thought:




Breath in, breath out,
Breath in, breath out.
Tense and release,
Not knowing when to expect the next strike.

Tears mingle with sweat.
Contortion limited.
Mistress knows her ropes,
and her woman flesh
as nails graze
over sensitive parts.
Being a woman,
She knows women well.
Most men would twist nipples
too little or too much.
but her twist and tug,
pain with pleasure,
so excruciating delightful.
She knows when to force,
when to plunder lightly.
Small hands
mean more fingers inside,
Sometimes a hand
when things get serious.
A crooning voice
and velvet skin,
a woman’s touch offered
to heighten the pleasure.

Soft to the touch,
Supple to the touch,
Whistle, crack, scream.
Sobbing quietly, waiting on the next strike.

 

[Stella_Omega]

Okay, here is one thought...

You have a Great Mind.
And, I am sure, many other sterling qualities as well. But I have the rope.

Note to self; buy more rope

Are you going to post it?

 

[The_Fool]

You have a Great Mind.
And, I am sure, many other sterling qualities as well. But I have the rope.

Note to self; buy more rope

Are you going to post it?

Not sure what I am going to do with it. A lot of my old stuff is going into a "Coming Together" ediition, including most of my indelible thread. Might include it there. I haven't been submitting anything, because it is easier to edit out of a thread than to have taken off of submissions. I was thinking about starting another thread for the new stuff since most of indelible is going away. Not gonna lose it though.

 

[Guest]

. . . .

 

[The_Fool]

second thought....


Click of heels
and her own harsh breathing
Swish of the crop
and her own harsh breathing.
Bound, gagged and blindfolded,
everything seems so immediate.
A velvet hand
strays over stripes left
by a well placed stroke.
She feels tugging on the ropes
that bind her.
Deliberate steps
accentuate the moment
as she feels four ropes tugged,
for hands and feet.
then the one that wraps her waist
and splits her sex.
Moaning her humility,
answered by a woman’s
throaty chuckle.
Then the strike.
No thoughts left,
just the sound of clicking heels
and her own harsh breathing
as mistress is a
tight rope walker.

 

[Guest]

. . . .

 

[impressive]

second thought....


Click of heels
and her own harsh breathing
Swish of the crop
and her own harsh breathing.
Bound, gagged and blindfolded,
everything seems so immediate.
A velvet hand
strays over stripes left
by a well placed stroke.
She feels tugging on the ropes
that bind her.
Deliberate steps
accentuate the moment
as she feels four ropes tugged,
for hands and feet.
then the one that wraps her waist
and splits her sex.
Moaning her humility,
answered by a woman’s
throaty chuckle.
Then the strike.
No thoughts left,
just the sound of clicking heels
and her own harsh breathing
as mistress is a
tight rope walker.

*bows*

 

[Stella_Omega]

I take my hat off to you, sir!

 

[voluptuary_manque]

I take my hat off to you, sir!

He'd better watch out before you decide to take something off him!
BTW, you got mail.

 

[Guest]

. . . .

 

[voluptuary_manque]

She's got style, too.

Well that goes without saying. Now if I can just persuade her to come along to Chicago, you'll find out how much serious fun she is in person. Mwah!, Stella.

 

[Stella_Omega]

Well that goes without saying. Now if I can just persuade her to come along to Chicago, you'll find out how much serious fun she is in person. Mwah!, Stella.

Oh, here-- twist my pinky. Ow, you big bully, I'll go!

 

[Guest]

. . . .

 

[voluptuary_manque]

You mean there is the possibility of Stella kisses?

*swoon*


(Truly delighted, I am!)

I bring everything I can 'bear' to make people happy.