Emotional Stories
Worth
Working through some stuff.I used to feel safe when you held me,Now all there is left is anxiety. The tears that flow aren’t from a hard spank,But because your affection for me has shrank. I cannot win, even when I try.I end up useless in your eyes. Bruised and battered, a fuckdol...
After Midnight Part 3
It happened after midnightIt happened after MidnightI’m in the moonlightWaiting for my knight. My love is a VampireIn his eyes I see his desireOn me, his touch is like fire. My neck his fingers caressMy vein his teeth did pressHis love he silently professes. By blood we uniteBeing...
After Midnight Part 2
It was after midnight...It was after midnightBeing with my baby tonightThe trees moving in the wind so slightHis arm around me, making me feel light. Into the woods we went, so scared I clung with all my mightToo weak to tried to put up a fightHis hand around my wrist so tightI...
After Midnight
I go on walking after MidnightI go on walking after midnightUnder the moonlightWith my handsome knight We are in the moonlightWhen my knightFrighten me only a slight In a flash of a lightHe turns to me with feverish eyes so brightAnd tells me that everything will be alright My handsom...
It was a warm summer’s evening in the middle of July; Jennifer and her husband Myron were attending the wedding of Myron’s sister. The wedding ceremony had been earlier in the afternoon, but the bride, groom and wedding party had gone off to have photogra...
Hidden love
My first ever poem..Hidden loveSitting in this houseThat is quiet as a mouseAll the silence is driving me crazyWatching this computer screen being lazyChecking my inbox hoping to seeA message from you is what I needKnowing someone is there to help me find the right pathAvoid...
Moments
This is probably more emotional, than sexual...''Hi, Babe I'm home!" John calls as he walks through the door. He slams it hard, and I can tell it didn't go well. I sigh to myself, because I knew this all along. It was so silly to let myself hope. To let us both hope. "I'm in the bedroom," I call out,...
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The deptHs of my eternal soul tormEnted with pain shAttering my heart and toRturing me as I conTinue to think of you. I try my Best to forget and tRy my best not to cry and I cOver up my pain with faKe laughs and smiles no onE suspects a thing and they Ne...
Frankie
She had what most boys call the potential to be filthy.Frankie was the first girl I was attracted to. We met when I started university – she was my chemistry lab partner. She had short trendy brunette hair, sparkling green eyes that twinkled when she smiled and the most gorgeous soft pink lips that pouted eve...