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Pictures of You

When I look into your eyes, I see waves of the ocean so blue and true, Then I smile and you smile and I know it's right. I reach out and hold your hand, our fingers touch. I lean into your lips to engage in a kiss, That sparks your body to shiver. Our fingers wrap around each other caressing deeply. As the fire in our hearts glow. Body heat is the best warmth for our soul. ...Read On

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Recruits

Part 7'of my ongoing new series of Miss Honey rhyming pieces.

At a lessie bar, Miss Honey found recruits, who were more than game, to peg me in their boots. Three or four disrobed, but the others remained dressed, for those hardcore lesbos came, to do what they do best. They fucked me like a squad, of horny Navy Seals, as I swung from a swing, in a bra, nylons, high heels. My cock was in its cage, not to be released, dripping cum on cocks, as horny as...Read On

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Midnight Sky

My eyes burn like fire the moment I look at you, my loins on fire with desire; your eyes are the deepest blue. I reach out and touch your face but my fingertips feel out of place. I lean in and touch your lips with mine, it's like an eclipse. My eyes have seen you, I sing Jim Morrison to you. The darkness of the sky behind you, halo highlight, you glow from the moonlight. ...Read On

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Fire

Let’s light a fire, give me your desire, let the whole world burn set our souls afire Let the flames ignite, feel the blaze’s bite, the lash of passion, burning in the bright This world can be cold, a chance to be bold, I’ll stay warm in you, a heat that can scold A desperate need, to fulfill this greed, all our wants fulfilled, until we’re emptied Be my gasoline, embrace...Read On

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Penis Envy

Part 6 of my ongoing Miss Honey series of rhyming poems.

I had penis envy, after seeing she-male cock, when Miss Honey found her, walking round the block. Talk about a penis! It was longer than my arm, and stronger than the strongest steel, much to my alarm! It was my job to suck it, and to ride upon it too, and to drain her big balls dry, of creamy tranny dew. I did it like a trooper, is what Miss Honey said, after saying she was much too big,...Read On

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Cookies

Dripping sweet like chocolate chips slowly melting on a hot cookie, dab one fingertip, then another, gooey ambrosia to be licked clean. The chips are just the start, a prelude to salivating hunger, I'm after the heated center, the core holding it all together. I've licked peaches before greedily piercing soft sugary rinds, I've devoured countless strawberries, savored the vulnerable...Read On

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Used

Bend me in two baby cause I need that kinda sex

Hair matted with precum Our sheets soaked with sex I've screamed and I've spasmed Your cock slaps my flesh You're pulsing and aching You're covered in me With your fingers and mouth My body you've freed My mind's almost blank Only one thought survives "Use me!" I gasp I crave you inside. Your arms force me wide Your hand slaps my clit I scream and I squirt As your cock...Read On

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Lolita Seduction at Work

A girl dresses sweetly to distract her boyfriend from doing his job

"Come and play," you say. "Soon, I need to finish." You pout and flutter your eyelids Your grin is decidedly impish Sitting on the bed, you play with your hair You look hot in ribbons and bows With a short white nightie and ankle socks Kneeling before me, a delightful pose "Just five more minutes," I say. "Five is simply too many!" I watch you slip your hand in your panties You play, but...Read On

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Subservience part 4

Final chapter

Your skin tingles  As your circulation returns Flushing red  Pushing rows of tiny scarlet pearls Through pin holes I lift your blindfold  To allow you to see The rows of red.  Your eyes sparkle Tears fall silently And your smile lights the day.  "Please Sir," you say through broken voice, "Please Sir.." And you beg me, you plead with me, To fuck you. To fill you.  To use you as my play...Read On

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Watching

Part 5 of my ongoing Miss Honey series of rhyming poems.

Watching she-males stroke, I've been stroking too, but I'm not allowed to cum. Cumming I can't do, for Miss Honey's watching me, with all her mistress friends. Lord, how long will it be, before this torture ends? When the trannies cum, they shoot it down my throat, before I clean their cocks, and that's not all they wrote. I lick their bouncing balls, and their she-male pussies too, as...Read On

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Beg Me

You kneel before me, you, whore in heat, With your begging eyes and lips a deep blood red, your whimpers high and your moans low, Crying out for this exquisite pleasure and my delicious brand of pain, So addicted and needy, only one can feed you, I could use you, I could abuse you, I could damn well collar and leash you. You're hungry and downright depraved, I taunt you, dare you...Read On

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The Afterglow of Loving

As we lie here in the afterglow of loving, With your head upon my shoulder, and your soft breasts Warm against my side, I gaze again in wonder, Upon your lovely face, so peaceful in repose, Remembering the many times before tonight When we have danced among the stars in ecstasy, Our perfectly matched spirits soaring high above, As our bodies melt and fuse into each other In...Read On

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Thirsty

Part 4 of my ongoing new series of Miss Honey rhyming pieces.

Miss Honey's mates were shocked, when they came to see, how faithfully I drank, all her lovely pee. She said, "Feel free to use him, and with a blindfold if you must, for he loves every drop of it, and won't miss a drop, I trust! No 'if's and an's' about it, my pee-slave will not tell. If he didn't have a cock-cage, his sissy clit would swell." One by one they came to me, and pulled...Read On

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Cautiously Confident Exposure

A young woman offers herself for sale

Rufina sits by the window In schoolgirl attire A man’s desire Her plaid skirt hitched Legs apart White panties showing A fragment of art Twiddling her hair  With a vacant stare Her Japanese bow Draws attention To her innocence and insolence The vixen's vying a mention For men of means and girls of want The exchange is an introduction She knows her price He knows the cost In fair...Read On

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My Open Door

My door is always open for you.

You met me at my open door with kisses, oh, so sweet, and led me to our passions bed where two lone souls could meet. You took my loneliness away as fingers roamed so free to heat my lust filled thoughts and needs as they invaded me. Your lips caressed my nipples as you fingers roamed inside, you took me to the edge and back... my moans I could not hide. I begged...Read On

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An Autumn Day

A perfect stroll on an autumn day

 A leisurely stroll on this cool autumn day, The breeze so crisp made the leaves to sway. I turned to you, 'I love you' to say, When I noticed your nipples wanted to come out and play. Deep into the woods and out of the way, I found a nice place where we could play. Raising your clothing up and out of the way, Those rock hard nipples were pointing my way. I grasped them...Read On

Dos Gusanos

In a a tryst interlude Ensconced at a desk in my writing chair With a poetic devotion to tequila As you scratch at my crotch And my penis swelters a midnight itch As the pendulum of my eyes wink A smattering of grins To the sultriness of your kiss With lips of passion As you lay bare empowering the choir Surrounded by feeble pens and stains And I feeling no pain To the...Read On

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What a good girl she was

A sexy poem with a surprise.

What a good girl she was. She sat on the sofa and tilted her head, Better on there than laying on the bed. He undid his zip and held his cock, Placed on the lips, he prepared to dock. She opened wide and gave a lick, His prick was long and very thick. She started sucking with all her zeal, Then proceeded to moan, enjoying her meal. He held her head and pushed it in, She...Read On

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Invisible Chains

Why do I crave you so much? When you praise me my heart soars When you hurt me I only want to make you proud When I please you, then I'm happy When your angry, then I'm sad. Give me what you will Take from me what you want Never ask, never refrain, and never regret Brush my tears from my face With your beautiful smile....Read On

Sex On A Whim

I always toy my slit at night So in the morning we could play My pussy is so tight You love to make my day A finger positioned in my slit You tell me that I'm moist You suck on my tits I'm feeling rather rejoiced My pussy is so wet I beg you to take a taste You're fingers stroke and pet You finger me at a nice pace I'm on my back, legs held high You're licking my pussy lips My hands...Read On

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Lunch Is Served

Part three of my new Miss Honey series of rhyming poems.

Miss Honey served me lunch, from between her legs, cream pies front and back, from tons of sissy slaves. I cleaned her willingly. O, that's what cum-sluts do. She only had to point. No, I didn't get to screw. I slurped up all the syrup, from their pretty sissy cocks, as they squeezed their cages on, and snapped tight all the locks. I swallowed every drop, and kissed each sissy mouth, for...Read On

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Backdoor Surprise

".......reality is finally better than your dreams." Dr Seuss

Our naked bodies glisten in moonlight Kissing is our favorite communication Looking in your eyes I climb onto you Doing an ancient dance of fornication My thighs gripping onto you so tightly Grinding against you in circles I sway Humping your long thick cock eagerly No hurry as we have all night to play Manuvering the smooth bulbous head Till it is pressing on my warm wet slit My...Read On

Unwinding Chair

With burning embers on a cold winter's blow Rekindling words from my foggin' noggin While butter and rum unravel my scrum And cogs of my mind undo Before my thoughts settle to dust Wicky-wack and all askew Writing prose shin deep in sin Sitting down at my unwinding chair As your lips hobnob with a grin Sewing kisses on my manly bellow Watching my gnarly old stiffen grow ...Read On

Sweetness is my Abandon

"I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love" ~ Henry Ward Beecher

Your voice, your words, Your single touch, My mind entrance. My surroundings, my bearings, My stubborn will, Turned onto You. To serve You with total abandon, Surrendered on my knees, To be used as You see fit. In my eyes you become  My Alpha and Omega,  And my conviction unblemished. In Your arms carried to our sacred place, Our alcove, our sanctuary, And my body my sacrifice....Read On

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Subservience - part 3

Almost there now, just one more after this.

Your breath Halting - I sense an Undercurrent of panic "Trust," I whisper Loud enough to get through The beating Beating! Beating!!! Of your pulse I watch as the command Sinks Sinks Sinks in And you relax Serenity floating Slowly I unwind the floss From your throat Lessening the pressure Your trust Implicit It pleases me greatly to see Such trust ...Read On

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Banishment

An erotic poem with religious undertones

From my lonely bed I gaze in wonder At the beautiful ones in paradise Lying naked on ivory couches, Where they feast on the sweet nectar of love And satisfy their exquisite desires In random couplings of sharp ecstasy  And sweet rapture in orgasmic delights Unknown to lesser mortals here below. I was once among their blessed number But for my sins was banished to this place ...Read On

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Anamnesis (The Sweetness Inside )

You'll take me in secret, pulse to pulse in the night, the beats are innumerable, the automata of touch I want to go so much further, to move just like you do, see just as your eyes do. Enraptured with the pressure, I want to taste the sweetness inside, the unfathomable dripping depths, the fiery possession that seemed to once only exist as a myth. And to emerge after such...Read On

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Catch Of The Day

Diving deep to probe her depths.

Deep within your salty depths,
 I troll my net in hopes to catch,
 And fetch such scale as non compare,
 I prep my bait, for mermaid fair. A lingering line, gleaming wet,
 My dancing jig, a drag well set,
 Your mouth to lure, your eyes to cure,
 I sink well deep, this feast so pure. Oh maiden finned, of shimmering she,
 My catch of the day, if all ye be,
 I'll dine fair well, and no one...Read On

Pen Tips Of Stain

Like pen tips of stain As the weather vane creaks When hail cracks the glass In the pouring down rain Like a sinister grinning wind From the cloudy skies below And the chill of a winter's born My tongue strums your cunt cello As your thighs bare no shame And billowing bellows horn In whispers of a lustful speak Like pen tips of stain...Read On

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Subservience - Part Two

The next chapter

I push your head down, Tilting your hands Behind your back Up in the air.  The dental floss winds and binds, Around and around your Hands and forearms.  Squeezing your flesh Into ridges and valleys Only really biting When you flex.  I pull you back up by the hair And whisper, "Fight it, sub. Try to release yourself from my bonds." You strain to no avail.  Only leaving thin red bands...Read On