| The Dungeon
Posted: 4/25/2007 5:13:01 PM | Tinkle, tinkle, tip-toe
turn slow-ly
around
Toes together.
Arms stretched,
finger pointed.
That's it.
Dance for me.
Leg outstretched
arms free, reaching,
wanting to grasp.
Yearn for it.
Want to grab him;
show him in dance.
He's coming, you turn
away
don't give in.
Hands move up
your quivering thighs
don't gasp,
you'll weaken
Mere caresses
tempting.
He's wanting to bury
himself within.
You're a dancer
SHOW him.
Teach him to obey.
You duck you sway
twirl and recover.
Just as I taught you.
Forever the tease.
Hips move
to a silent tempo.
Around and around.
Pressing and grinding.
A stray leg wanders
over thighs taut.
If a demon
you face,
surrender the morrow.
A new dancer is born.
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| The Dungeon
Posted: 4/27/2007 10:58:01 PM | It will be of many sequels
With a dreamy continuation
Fueled by the thoughts
Come share in fascination
Enter on through the door
By turning imaginations key
Where a lovers fingertips
Add thoughts to my fantasy
Arousing passions within
Nothing ever needs be said
Naked as flames danced
Until those embers glow red
Remember the invitations
To feel me when I am writing
Foreplay midnight dreams
As sequels become exciting
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| Indifference
Posted: 5/3/2007 5:30:19 PM | Like yesterday's bread
Best turned into toast
Taken with sweet, creamy coffee
And stirred with a silver spoon
Is a thought
Best left unspoken
Until tomorrow
Then taken with a grain of salt
And seasoned with time's passage
Ambivalence cannot be dropped
Like Salome's seven veils
Instead it must be grabbed
Then shaken to wakefulness
By the scruff of the neck
So too dislike
Like drops of water
Must fly off the hem
Of a quickly snapped towel
Cry your tears of remorse
Bitter with regret
And dried in the heat of sorrow
Lamenting hasty hurt
Well deserved
Earned in those moments
Of foolish insults
Hurled viciously against
Those deemed unworthy
Dance the fool's dance
Your bell hat jingling
Nonsense as your rhymes
Spill off your lips
Thickened with drink
Or slowed
Because your mouth is full of words
Better left unspoken
And you've learned the painful lesson
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| Indifference
Posted: 5/3/2007 5:39:46 PM | whisper my name quietly softly
bite your
lip
breasts cupped in hands
sweet nipples pouring forward longing to be
toungue carressing lobes
body vibrating
shaking calling wanting
whisper my name again
as teeth cut deeper
passionate bites nails
cutting paths of passion into sweaty flesh
your world tightening hard upon mine
thrirsting for more deeper deeper
behind you thrusting
searching for another whisper
another passionate moan
my hands reaching hard in front
probing rubbing exciting
whisper my name
your cries lossing breath and gaining speed
faster you gasp
faster harder deeper
feel me as your world tighting harder around mind
whisper my name
shadowriter | |
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| Whispers...
Posted: 5/3/2007 7:38:04 PM | Your lips whisper my name
Sweetly your voice flows like
Rich scotch down my throat
Your call answered
I stand near
Your intoxicating heat
A gentle hand tracing your shoulder
You reach to touch me
Held back by your bindings
The tether secure caressing you tightly
But still you reach out
Soulful eyes look up to me
Your whispers turn to caressing pleas
The soothing touch moves to your hair
Caressing, stroking
Those soft strands finding my fingertips their lover
A grip and a pull
your head comes back
The grip tight
the tension pulling
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head
Unable to prevent a whimper of delight
This new handle used to move your head
As I wish it to be
Pull to the side
Making your neck free
Teeth come down to find their mark
Biting gently the flesh between them
The pressure slowly increases
Your breath held from the pain
As your mind soaks in the pleasure
Moments pass and from bite to kiss, lick
Only for a firm hand to come falling upon flesh
Deep gasp a reminder that you need breath
That tender skin upon your rear begins to redden
Outlining where I struck true
A matching strike to land upon the other side
The open hand falling over again
Until the outlines blur into one
The beautiful glow emanating its heat into my palm
Complimenting me on the work I had done
A cool kiss pressed into the heated flesh
Once again causing the pain and pleasure to mesh
Your needy depths now cry out my name
Torturously slow I heed its call
Until you have enveloped it all
The sweetest of sounds from you I hear
As your need within begins to grow
A hand roams your toned muscled length
The other has found your hair once more
Tantalizing my fingers as my nails dig
Palm encloses as you throb in its sheath
Sway for me...
Your core begins to shake
The currents of pleasure running
Through out and beyond
My mouth upon your shoulders fall
I can take no more
A muffled moan from within
As this pleasure comes to an end
Remove the binds and come to my arms
Needs met and pleasures gained
Holding you close
The last thing you do
Before exhaustion you claim
Is snuggle close
Whisper my name
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| Heat
Posted: 5/4/2007 6:57:38 PM | Oh, how hot the fire
That sears my flesh
Fanning the flames
Of Dark desire
Licking at my memory
Burning me
Branding the imprint of You
on my Soul
Hot, so very hot
Your penetrating gaze
Leaving me aching and wanting
Needing Your heat
That Punishes with every touch
Desire washing over me in waves
Released of control
My passion set aflame
An inferno of ecstasy claims me
and I am set free
bliss....
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| Tattoo
Posted: 5/4/2007 9:36:31 PM | Kiss there, just to the left
where pain made
its indelible mark.
Bite into that tender spot;
send chills to go deeper
than anything superficial.
Let clenched teeth
be reward enough
as curses go raspy,
but breathe in ecstasy.
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| Tattoo
Posted: 5/4/2007 10:12:09 PM | Sex drips down these walls of badly painted green.
I can almost witness once again the windows covering up with your sweet scented steam.
The nervousness dissipate as you locked me in your dance
As you penetrated me with your vibe, and chemically bound me in your trance.
I remember your taste, your smell, your sounds
Your hands, your eyes, your chest
Your caramel skin and the burning sensation I felt from your sweat
And that soft spot between your eyes, the one I liked best.
Sex drips down these walls of time
Loving, you, driving me crazy sweetly madly, mine
It happens again and again and again, this damn wanting
Let me bite your shoulder in my mind because the reality is too daunting
Power begets and beguiles
Loving you is an eternal fire wrapped up like a dove in a tub with an electrical wire
Yet, the lovemaking was slow and deep and meaningful, soulful and real and calculated
Pain and pleasure: playing out your psychosis, inflicting my body and soul with your tormented fire | |
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| Canvas...
Posted: 5/6/2007 2:52:37 PM | Darkness descends, quiet calm reigns eternal
a moment in time, however brief
new canvas is blank
waiting for the colors of life to appear
coarse sand biting into tender flesh of knees
caressing smooth surface
with the gentle touch of fingertips…
tracing a small heart…
Small ray of light falls upon fiery tresses
igniting the flame within
willing the artist to begin His work
to fill the void of white
to built the masterpiece which will bear His name
will be on display to meet His judgment…
Broad strokes of yellow, build the base of trust
the masterpiece in His hands to mold into His vision
what He wishes to be seen by Others
brown intertwining with bright green
grounding the masterpiece in the roots of earth
a reminder of whence all came from and shall return…
Gentle brushing of pink, the softness within His work
the heart open longing to be filled
hungering for His attention, potential for love
blue liberally fills whiteness
allowing the soaring of dreams
realization of sadness no longer…
Black only scantily placed along the edges
reminder of anger that is only in check
warning to remember the bounds of life
a small splattering of red
tribute to passion within
fire ever burning for His attention…
His masterpiece crawls to Him
slave belly held low
tender kisses placed upon His boots, before rising
creamy thighs spread widely, back arching gracefully
as firm breasts thrust forward, auburn tresses lean to the right…
the art on display for His approval…
Colors all blended, within the heart and soul
molded together to form His vision
to please Him
soft kiss placed upon tapered fingertips
as they reach caressing the strength of His thighs…
She is His
Artful image
pleasing to His vision
in His thoughts
Always
to fulfill what He desires
She is…
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved
***welcome jesyka...{standing ovation} these lines are divine..."Sex drips down these walls of time Loving, you, driving me crazy sweetly madly, mine" I hope to see more of your thoughts in The Dungeon. | |
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| For Danger...
Posted: 5/6/2007 5:44:03 PM | The killing glances
of torture made sacred
surround my heart
press down on my lungs
and spill out my blood.
Fingertip knives scar
but all I feel
is satin soft skin.
Lips and tongue
featherlight flutters
while ivory razors
sink deep.
Lust gleams as you press
slide and shudder
you attame deep
while all I feel
is the throbbing rhythm
in wet, willing, warmth
while my body curls
in waves of ecstasy.
Every "little death"
leaves dissatisfaction
to push closer still
to the thin barrier
and I beg for the danger.
More biting kisses
bruising touches
suffocating glances
until my body slices
the mortal veil
in one, final orgasm.
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| Enticing...
Posted: 5/6/2007 5:57:58 PM | Feeling darkly sensuous
in the mood for leather
bit of bondage
some role play.
For my buzz on
I'll wear those stilettos
black garters, stockings
but baby, no panties please.
Fetter my wrists
string me up for your
own naked display.
Do what you will,
remember though, darlin
it's your hand I find
ever so enticing
across my back side
pleasure, hot waves
flushed cheeks —
So intoxicating.
Wishing for some of your
wicked sweetness to
spill my mellow
merlot wine.
It's a rich, burgundy
waterfall down
on your face.
Remind me now
why you had that
tongue ring placed
then next time
it's your turn
to get drunk on leather.
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved | |
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| Mirrored...Who, Always?
Posted: 5/6/2007 7:44:38 PM | A secret has passed through my lips
Into you like drips of cream slowly lightening coffee.
Does it sink in?
You always look so tired like the big bang
But just dripping out stars instead.
Your squareness hangs about you in spheres
They hang off your arms, apples on a bent limb
Crooked teeth locked inside a bent grin
Periodontal truth decay rotting from within.
A treasure has been uncovered
Inside of you and you hold onto it like a girl with her new puppy.
-You’re not happy-
Exuding and excluding brightness from the stars
A mild case of fame has pinkened all the scars
I always feel so enlightened
When you converse in circular drone
Mayhaps I will become more roundabout.
I am drops of ink feverishly discolouring the water
And a truth has flooded through my lips
Like an athlete fighting his way through a barage of opponents.
Your straightness forms a circle around you
Domed so I roll off and can’t affect you.
A secret has passed through my lips
Into you like lead pellets slowly making you heavy.
It makes you look so sorrowed, like a poet
Who drools one syllabled words instead.
A secret has travelled past my lips
And into your ears at twice the speed of sound-
I don’t know you anymore.
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved | |
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| Dreams...
Posted: 5/7/2007 7:45:56 PM | With carnal flame
hot nights
bear down
thick and full
to kindle
their
promise
of hidden dreams
and
secret taboos
that smoulder
dark
in fires
of crackling desire
Emotions
twisting
tormented slivers
slow burn
shadows
on the
soul
of daylight reason
where
truth
lies low
before
quietly
embracing sunset
Sinuous tension
of love erotic
simmers
the
crucible of
sweet hurt
where the
ragged edge
of time
and space
melts
in the heat
of sensuous rapture
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| Spank Me?
Posted: 5/7/2007 7:57:00 PM | Spank me my sweet
For I’ve been quite bad
Ohh, I’ve waited for you
My toy I had to have
Seems like forever
Since you were here
I needed relief
Forgetting my fear
I knew you would be
Most displeased with me
For I’ve felt your hand
When across your knees
So I confess to you
Before you arrive
Of my indiscretion
Sweet delicious man
Senses now alive.
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved | |
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| "Us"
Posted: 5/9/2007 3:38:50 PM | The coolness of your blue eyes belied
smoldering passions that lay dormant behind them
Your tender heart had been for years denied
until - we found "us" in the lonely gloom
Our shared desires can never be told
nor explained in so many average words
The lashes of My whip; their cravings unfold
always...with you, and for you; alone
Unparalleled lust and wantonness yearning
held restrained only by My leather bounds
I am the teacher; you; student of this learning
Teacher’s Pet... fated and destined as Mine
Insatiable; both; we share together our souls
amidst the limits and permissions I so grant,
Consumed in our quest; for whom a bell tolls
from a collar...you wear for Me only, My pet
Climactic urgencies; controlled by you as I led
to prove your devotion and worth to Me
Our decadent fantasies watered and thus fed
as we lay spent...entwined, I am that pleased
Although on this earth we are but two mortals
separate in our stations; in our everyday lives
We discovered together those erotic portals
as we unveiled ...yet even more of ourselves
Know this.
We have found this voracious love in and with, each other...
We both now and forevermore...
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved | |
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| Dungeon Delight
Posted: 5/11/2007 5:31:22 PM | Noises voices whimpers
Yes, those moans, cries
groans, muffled grunts
"A bit", she exhaled
He gave her a gag
Drool is sexy
at times...
He raised
her arms
then legs
licked slowly at
rough stubble
reveled in
decadent flavors
of sheened sweat
again and again
til ripples coursed
flesh shimmering
heaving rasping breaths
slowly subsiding to a
silent hiss
Done again
well done
By Him.
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| Dungeon Delight
Posted: 5/14/2007 7:24:36 PM | Here on the same bed
he leaned over suggesting
things red, edible, warmed
infact microwaved
I lay alone remembering
him strut and bob, succulent
dip and needle threading
(he called it) fingernail etching
his long flowing initials
my left ass cheek
Here was the birth of
my first spot bathing
for my various parts
starting with back of neck
then front down thirsty chest
Chilled and fetish horny starved
For suggestions of what would
Really hit that spot HARD and soon
Over, over, over by his will and spirit
Natural olive personality, inner being lit
Alone here left behind banging
Silks and stiff toy, batteries rotated from
One to two then back to multi-cell
Extravaganza never ending
Burnt marks on the road
Where we once twirled
Scorched divots in the yard
Craters leading to here
Same fucking bed, alone
Wondering what flavor
ice cream
he brings...
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| Dungeon Delight
Posted: 5/18/2007 10:29:40 PM | Too many visions
Every glint I grasp
Ascending in2 the light
Therefrom
Afloat I drift
Over fertile graves
The magi attempts to
Feed me joy, but the whispers
Are without comfort
Rapidly I descend
Into the chambers
Of aquatic gloom
My mystic peace
I may have scarred
An illumined priest
For I asked: what is Truth
Without the human dialect?
Now the Nazarenes have awaken
The seven candles are burning
As I stand before this tribunal
Hysterically divided in2 pieces | |
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| Sanctification
Posted: 5/23/2007 6:40:22 PM | Namaste Joshua...
"Rapidly I descend
Into the chambers
Of aquatic gloom
My mystic peace "
***Breathtaking***
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You are close but the distance is vast
Intriguing propositions at the end of the day
Fantasies and comments not meant for the weak
Yearning and want seduce us both
The decadent innuendos
Fetishes of sinful minds
Your prowess seeks me
Wanting to teach me
My submissiveness draws you
Consumes you, amuses you
I want your dominance before me
Reflecting my needs within
Begging you to show me
Begging for your control
Your experience attracts me
Calls me forth like a little girl
Interested and captivated
Curious to feel and know
The painful pleasure you have for me
Pounding rawness of carnal knowledge
Yours for the taking
My purity is for your consumption
Take me to the pits of existence
Revile me in your darkest hour
Make me suffer through your pleasures
Scream out through your ecstasy
Shiver through my own
The darkness of your touch is overwhelming
In your trap I lose all control
Tie me and bind me
Chain me and keep me
Locked up for your enjoyment
An eager slave for your desires
Ignorant of what would really be
Seeking to reach you
Consciously begging to be defiled
Show me things I only dream about
Take me to the depths of your world
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| Sanctification
Posted: 5/24/2007 11:50:59 AM | It will be.
A unification of soul
A happening of rhythm
A sit and talk by the firelight
And sip on stars.
Tents and cookouts and outhouse doors
And poetry everywhere
The spirit moves
Factor in the THIRD weekend in August.
Think near Peterborough, Ontario, Canada.
Think poetry
And drums
And flutes
And guitars
And voices
And banners
And billowing sails
Ist annual poetic drum and flute fest and gathering of very cool people who pontificate in poetry, at Deva Gardens. | |
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| Sanctification
Posted: 5/24/2007 2:48:18 PM | Have you ever been to Canada
in the beauty of a harvest moon
a magical world of lovers
both young and old
whispering of their secrets
only to each other
the music is in the stars
upon the wind
it never hurts to dream
or explore your deepest fantasies. | |
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| Uh oh, The Viking kicked down the door!
Posted: 5/28/2007 12:07:38 AM | - MASTERING THE DUNGEON AND ROXY! - ( Part one )
Roxy sweet Roxy you devious minx
Is this the type of Dungeon that me thinks?
Why are you running so fast for the door?
Wearing that leather and scantly much more?
Swifter than you the warrior now here
Single the leap and landing you fear
Down all those steps to the door you raced
Now with one spring your lead is erased
Surging back upwards but not fast enough
Struggling, kicking, damn girl you're tough!
Sorry to pin you and dash that last hope
Oh how you squirm as wrists feel the rope!
There is no way now with wrists bound behind
To avoid playtime though I doubt you'll mind
Then to your ankles, and elbows and knees
Binding them well I can do as I please
Let us now see what lies behind door one?
Wow Rox! The room's kool! Love what you've done!
Look at the bench and the nice padded racks
Look at the paddles, for wild hiney whacks!
Whips and face masks and manicles too
Roxy your Dungeon is wild like a zoo!
Hoisted on shoulder and given a ride
Which toy to play with? The choices are wide
First to the long bench that some call a horse
Laid on your belly without need for force
Ankles to brace-legs, spread widely apart
Then wrists in T-arms, a very good start!
Now as you beg me; "Please Viking play nice?"
Off to the shelf for another device
"I'll be a good hostess!" Tongue tries to wag
Erik just grins as he stuffs the ball gag
"Now little Roxy my wild shameless flirt,
Let's lift the hem of your tight little skirt!"
Groaning and squirming time races so fast
Feeling quite helpless as he views her a s s!
Fingers quite frisky he explores the scene
Pulling down panties with thoughts unclean
Exposed for the viewing and feeling like cattle
Her eyes growing wider as he sports a paddle!
"Well Roxy how nice is this view of your rear!
Shall I swat your tush with spanking you fear?
Or shall I set down the paddle at leisure?
And lick your folds until you cry with pleasure?"
Ungagging her he then spoke a bit faster
"Tell me sweet Roxy, now who is your Master?"
"You are my Master!" Quite swift she did say
For she grasped quickly this game he did play
"Now what shall I do with such a sexy slave?
And how can I make such a wild one behave?"
Now she begged, "Please Master? Please don't spank my bun?
There are better uses for them for your fun!"
She gasped now as fingers stroked soft on her hood
And parting her labia his tongue felt good
"OH GOD!" Gasped Ms. Roxy and struggled and strained
But she was bound good and that way she remained
No bucking or squirming could dislodge his lips
As her seat grew wetter and she thrust her hips
"Oh please Master please sir! I need you inside!?"
She begged him so helpless and gave up her pride
And suddenly Roxy was shocked in her lust
He rammed deep inside her and ground in each thrust
"How's that feel my sex slave!?" As he sped up faster
She trembled and cried out, "It feels so good Master!"
He hard slapped her a ss as he rode in delight
He pulled down her top and then cupped left and right
She groaned with each tweak of her nipple tips
He grinned as much wilder be bore down her hips
Then faster he moved and a hand under belly
Now rubbed on her button and her will was jelly!
So firm and hard inside her, no longer brave
She cried "God I'm cumming!" His sexy love slave
And after the climax he slow down a tad
He grinned and she sensed all the fun that he'd had
"I hope you are ready for quite the long night?"
She gulped, "Yes my Master." In nervous delight!
- Erik -   Muah Hah Hah Hah! | |
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| Welcome to the Jungle
Posted: 5/29/2007 8:39:56 PM | Erik dear Erik you spectacular sea-roving bandit
Appears to me that you’ve got a hard handle on it
Welcome to The Dungeon, a maze of many delights
Feared I’d be forced to hang the crop, turn out the lights
Glossy red lips grin, blue eyes mischievous twinkle
Made your first mistake and found yourself in a pickle
Mistaken the sight of scantily clad alluring round cheek
Not running, beckoning, leather bound so tight tits peek
Quick as a fox heels tapping intoxicating musical torment
Sweet garden songs filled with groans of joy wonderment
Explicit commands and pleas soothing music to the ears
Dreams, fantasies, desires, some embracing their fears
Wandering corridors of every imaginable ecstatic state
Quivering perfumed sweating flesh your fingers placate
Pick a door, any room I assure you, in all a star is born
Through masks and ball gags, whispers, moans are torn
Roxy beg for it to be nice? Quick, bring me another device
Ahh sweet Viking within the rooms you’ve found my vice
Chests filled of bountiful booty, toys, and jewels galore
Adorn me whilst I beg nicely for more arching from floor
Ride hard the surging tide before it recedes or breaks
Throbbing flesh, or a hot sucking mouth is all it takes
Dance with me under the full moon of howling lust
Shameless flirt, naughty minx, call me what you must
Never fulfilled in a single leap, I crave multiple diversions
“Welcome to the Jungle” bring on your many perversions
Dipping, plunging kaleidoscope dreams breathing more
Switch? Rough hand! Bad Girl’s moans you can’t ignore
   Mwahhhhh!
RoxyRoxRocker™ © 2002-2007 All rights reserved | |
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| Uh oh, The Viking kicked down the door!
Posted: 5/30/2007 5:29:41 PM | He is here to win...Ravish
Within the midst and mist
of seamless indigo
uncontrolled hours of crave filled night
Within the decadent fog of moist dreams
fantasy’s boiling sands
he seeps in sin soaked triumph
A Zorro masked seduction
of flesh tone shadow’s silhouette
erotic and hypnotic to her
his passion’s prey
Beneath closed eyes of weakened will
through opened soul that is weaker still
A taunting touch of ten fold lust is known
Parting slumber’s wanton lips
awakening the wantonness within such other lips
that tremble and quiver with fearless desire
He strikes and moves; his weapon’s thrusts
precise and measured in tortured calibrations
only she survives
She stirs and squirms in feigned helpless counter
mews in betraying melting tones
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmore ...”
Raw animal instincts rising
heating now, the vessels
from which intrusion
champagne’s cream
froth and foam, spill over
voracious victor’s cup
leaving its sensual spoils to be tasted
in yet another climactic war
She succumbs to a fierce grinding halt
writhing pulstating in defeat
tangled in a white sheet
............... alone
Illusion nights specter in fading beholds
a sweat streaked ruin and breathless rubble
His conquest tonight
of countless surrenders before
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| Welcome to the Jungle
Posted: 5/31/2007 1:17:31 AM | - HARNESSING WACKY LUST -
Oh little girl how you play with disaster
Shamefully begging and moaning for Master
Playing it strong helps you cope with the pleas
Knowing you may well be set on your knees
What a bad girl to think me such putty!
Slave to her plan so subtle and sl utty?
Hardly young Roxy you naughty wild minx
Forced to obey, he's more than she thinks
Unbound once more and carried away
Lashed to the harness and strapped in to play
Legs and her ankles tethered to the swing
Wrists leather bound and pulled to the ring
Blindfolded now and gagged yet some more
Swaying in the harness three feet over floor
Strapped in the vibrator deep in her wet
Oiling her sphincter that she'll not forget
Then slowly the entry that causes a groaning
So helples she squirms with her muffled moaning
He pinches her nipples and rams more inside
She shudders with tingles and shock waves, the ride
Now running a buzzer on top of her clit
Filled in all her spots she looses her wit
She screams as she cums, the harness is shakin'
From all of the wildness and pounding she's takin'
Though blinded in darkness, in her mind she sees
That wicked grin on his lips, her ecstacies
He speeds up and slows down to draw out her pleasure
This slave to his whims and creative measure
Then pulling the ballgag right out from her lips
She cries out and shudders from her head to hips
"You long to obey me, now isnt that true?"
She nodded and gasped, "Master I'll obey you!"
He pulled out and grinned as he removed the toys
"You've such a sweet ass dear, and boys will be boys!"
Then gagged once again the blindfold now taken
She spotted the paddle in hand and was shaken
Her eyes got wide and she knew the drill
Now in for a spanking at his beck and will
This day in the harness she knew would be long
He misted her bottom with water so wrong
The wetness stung slightly and made her heart jump
As he then continued to slap with a thump
When finally he freed her she stood rather shaken
And knew to his will she'd obey or be taken!
- Erik -
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