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SilverSakura
Over 90 days ago
Straight Female, 47
United States

Stories

Series

Deep dark recesses of your mind, allow me your guideFoster and cultivate the primitive instincts you were taught maligned Take my hand to guide you to the proverbial ledgeDangle me over, release, and drop me past the edgeSharp pain does my flesh, beg for...

A journey of miles, uncertainty my sole companionIn reflection of recent times, a false smile I fashion.On my way through, rough roads were travelledOften I was abandoned and branded collateral.A fork in my path, had left me confusedMisguided and a failur...

Farewell to Debauchery

Farewell to you, my love, my Darling Debaucherous One

Farewell to DebaucheryDaily kisses, naughty exchanges, bathroom jauntsEscalating risk and sensuous flauntsA debaucherous and dirty rendezvous plannedA hell of a steamy journey we took hand in handA common theme brought us together One of hedonistic tenden...

A Mixed Drink For My Master

A short scene with extra naughty pet play and watersports.

This day you are working from home. I am under your desk, curled at your feet. I am being punished today, so I am collared and you have the chain wrapped around your arm. I am wearing a full body stocking with stilettos, decorative cat tail hanging from a...

Tender Discipline (Part 2)

If fucking came in a liquid form, then I just had drank a shot of 100 proof sex!

As we walked into the bedroom, I was shocked at what I saw, or actually, what I didn't see. There weren't any of the usual array of punishment tools: leg spreader, crop, whip or paddle. Instead, there just two chairs facing each other. Also, strangely, he...

Fluids

A poem about the sensuality of fluids

Dedicated to: PAL You lick your lips in anticipation, to taste my apple martini.From your Manhattan, I'm dying, to savor the rich Southern whiskey. As we leave the bar, and up to our sanctuary, we ascend.Trying to hide our thirst, we no longer can pretend...

When the Pedestal Descends

Be wary of the Dom who sits atop a counterfeit throne

My Darling Subs, know you are not alone We all fall victim to false idols or one on a counterfeit throne They profess to be pious, warning what you reap you will sow Yet Decalogue be ignored, when for them, it is convenient to do so Be wary of the Dom, wh...

The Water Poet

A continuation of The Desk , a lusty collaboration between SS and ME.

I was waiting for him at our favorite local pub, The Water Poet, after work. I was still dressed in my work attire, black pencil skirt, platform Mary Jane heels, and frilly pink blouse with a pattern of tiny black hearts. After the surprise encounter in t...

A Poem for the One

Ones true self is revealed

I was taken aback, yet held my tears at bayNot wanting my vision blurred, and the focus to stayWho you really are, with certain I fearedWas not the falsely accused man, whom previously begged to be clearedYour mask slipped to reveal what was behind the at...

Ode to a Good Hard Fuck

For those that want to cut to the chase and get down and dirty

Shut your mouth, unzip your pants, let's get down to business I will take what I want, with confidence and quickness You know I have been waiting, planning and dreaming of your form In a instant, to the ground your clothes shredded and torn Waiting for yo...

Tender Discipline (Part 1)

What does Master have in store for his disobedient pet tonight?

Master was not happy with me. I felt genuinely bad. I truly hated disappointing him. He had instructed me on what room I was to wait for him when he got home, what to wear, and what position I should be in. I was to be wearing my baby blue lace teddy, wit...

I AM A REFLECTION OF YOU If you do not seek me, then I will not seek youIf you do not talk to me, then I will not talk to youIf you do not make me a priority, then I will not make you oneIf you do not touch me, then I will not touch youIf you do not love...

Dining in and Eating out

Master was hungry for more than food during this particular lunch date

Marissa was just about to walk out the door when another text from Mark came through. She paused in the door way to read what he sent, "Master needs a good hard come….". A big smile formed on her face and Marissa's heart quickened. That…she thought devili...