The Prophet's Song-Queen
Fat Bottomed Girls-Queen
Tunnel of Love-Dire Straits
Babydoll- The Fratellis
We had played the game before, and ultimately she always won. She knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it. She wanted rough hard sex without restraint from someone she trusted and desired. She said, “Fuck me like you hate me.” And at times I hated her. I hated how she owned and possessed me; how there was hardly a moment when she was not on my mind. I hated how I needed her...
Added 18 Sep 2016 | Category Hardcore
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We are the ones that will make this day real (and the morning sun is beautiful now) We are the two that (as one) will grow insane Because love is mad and always true We are the ones that will call the breeze to tighten our minds And dry our eyes, and whiten our skin with the salt of the sea We are the ones that will never know That tomorrow is lonely and impossibly far....
Added 17 Mar 2014 | Category Love Poems
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So who craved who the most? To her it certainly felt that her desire was all consuming, And could burst at any moment, Into a mass of tiny rainbow coloured beads, Which flopped through the air, And crashed onto the hard wood floor, Spreading desire As love spreads into every available space. She bit into her crisp white toast, And sipped juice, And hoped that he ...
Added 11 Jul 2014 | Category Erotic Poems
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She hands him a note and says, With a lick of her glossy bee stung lips, “For you Sir,” She turns and flicks her long blonde hair. Cool, he figures. Her figure displayed, As she steps away, In the sort of skirt you can pull off at seventeen, A touch obscene, Short and tight around her sexy bum, Her sexy bum made firm and round, With squats in the gym, Turned...
Added 22 Jun 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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The curve of a painted eyebrow, The curve of a mischievous smile, The curve of hips, The height of heels, Mistress A is perfection, As hot as the shiny black latex, Which clings to the contours of her skin. And oh, how she would make you crawl, Just to take a dismissive word, From those blood red lips. If you had the world, You would give it all, For a...
Added 16 Jun 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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He knew she was wearing those boots; the ones that drove him crazy with desire. He knew the creak of the tightly laced black leather as she paced slowly behind him, the particular click of the razor high heels on the hard wood floor as she moved back and forth, back and forth. He knew she was teasing him. He was kneeling, as she demanded, facing the wall. “No, no,” she scolded,...
Added 07 Apr 2016 | Category Flash Erotica
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And so it began; a journey into a life so strange that I still look back and wonder whether it was all just a crazy dream. Had it ever really happened? Had she ever really existed? Still, all these months later, she still lingered in my every waking thought, as alluring a captivating as the day she had quite literally barged into my life and took it over, as was her way. To be fair...
Added 15 Nov 2014 | Category BDSM
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Gemma didn’t mind the fact that her small suburban garden was heavily overlooked by the apartment blocks surrounding her. In fact, as she lay sunbathing in her lounger on the decking in her tiny string bikini, she loved the fact she was being overlooked. She looked from window to window, behind her dark shades, to see which curtains were twitching. There were many, where men young and...
Added 19 Apr 2014 | Category Hardcore
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Good ! thought Peter, as the clock in the hall struck ten and he filled his glass with one last dram of whiskey. He would retire to bed soon. Peter never had been a fan of Halloween, but since Tina had left the house he had become somewhat reclusive, and the threat of teenagers or kids banging on the door calling trick or treat filled him with dread. He had a bowl of sweets ready, and...
Added 24 Feb 2014 | Category BDSM
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Mistress Trixy turned up her slave's chin with one red nail beneath his jaw as he knelt before her. He looked at her with wide eyes. He was naked but for his black leather collar and silver chain. “Peter,” Mistress Trixy chided, as she arched her back and turned a length of his chain in her fist. She tugged on the chain and the man gulped. “Yes Mistress?” he nodded. “Remind me,...
Added 06 Sep 2014 | Category BDSM
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