Roses are red
If that's an event
I want in now
Giving all till spent
.
Don't you worry though
I have a little shortlist
Of those to help me train
As above I moan and twist
.
But perhaps there are
One or two I can think of
Where training be reversed
And I'm no longer sitting above
Roses are red
You've gone too far
Tails are precious
And belong in the star
.
But if you insist
I'll let it tickle your nose
While straddling your face
As you lick my rose
.
Xoxo
Roses are red
You swore you wouldn't tell
After you ruined my shoot
With all that freaking moaning from the motel
.
So much time lost
Because you have no control
Maybe I should practice my knots on you
And have a little roll
.
Okay that one was really crap but it's really early lol
Roses are red
Blame me not
For being late
I simply couldn't undo the knots
Xoxo
Rose are red
Glistening with dew
Along the petals
No more one, now two
.
A gentle touch
As if the breeze
Ne'er a rush
Always a tease
.
Till reason forsook
And passions aflame
Hand in hand
Your name ill exclaim
.
Was I too loud?
Or was it for fun?
A gag my reward
Til you say all is done
.
Bodies entwined
A dance to share
When both undone
Your lust I'll wear
Roses are red
Decorating her room
With whips and canes
I think its safe to assume
Roses are red
As snow dances about
A beautiful canvas
To blot all sorrows out
.
But what of the thaw
When snow retreats once more
Will sorrow yet remain
And unveil a heart so sore.
Roses are red
Is Rob still at it here
Chasing the girls
Though sapphic they revere
.
Are you sure you dont have
A humiliation kink?
Getting off on thoughts
Being denied a flower of pink
.
Now I don't kink shame
We all have our ways
I merely wish to help
So you'll sink in lustful haze
.
If denial and rejection
Is your heart's desire
A pact can be made
So you may ne'er aquire
.
A simple lock is all
That it would take
To seal your fate
And your mind to brake
.
But if you are good
Perhaps one night you'll hear
Moans of sapphic love
And orgasms sincere
.
Now, if I remember correctly
Heidi was always the loudest
And when I make her scream
I'm going to be the proudest
.
Merry Christmas by the way xoxo
Rose are red,
With memories so sweet
A field of delight
Since the day we did meet
.
Morning's dew glistening
Beneath the Gardner's touch
Holy songs ringing
Teasing me too much
.
My nails clawing sheets
My back arching up
Keeping me on edge
As my breasts you do cup
.
Bound, begging for relief
As my petals quiver for you
With a whisper in my ear
"No slut, we're not through."
.
Roses are red
With memories of desire
A field of bondage
And endless lust a pyre
Roses are red
Such a slave driver
Mistress Heidi, thou always are
But spare me this once thy ire
Xoxo
Roses are red
As will be my bum
Mistress Heidi demands
Once more I write some
She claims to be a sub
And yet within her eyes
I see the devious nymph
With an innocent disguise
A room full of toys
Oh, you wouldn't believe
What she uses them for
Her wanton lust to relieve
A cane, a gag, a dangling lock
With a smirk she takes them
And with a moan I kneel
Waiting, desperate to succumb
Roses are red
Sorry I've been away
Had some stuff to sort
But in my heart you'll all forever stay
Quote by heidi
How should I say to Sarah, stop liking pictures on my page? STOP or STOP IT!!!
Lol well, you shouldnt use multiple exclamation marks at the end and since you are speaking it should have quotations around it. The dialogue tag should generally end with a comma, unless it is an action. Hmmm i'll tell you what I'll go like all you pictures again and leave a comment to help you know which 
In general if someone's maturity has stunted at 'monkey see, monkey do' then that is very much their problem.
Conflict is a key aspect of stories, and as long as we aren't glorifying detestable behaviour, or using a character as a thin veil to attack people, then it shouldn't be an issue. Most people can distinguish between fiction and reality, as well as understand morality without condescension. (They might not always agree with morals, but thats a seperate issue)
Having said that, the aim of stories on here is to evoke arousal (generally speaking) and if something is getting in the way of it, then the story might accomplish its purpose better with certain parts edited out. But the guy mentioned from the original post, seemed to be immature. A story in the hardcore category is most likely going to be... You know hardcore. If it was in a love story and didn't have appropriate tags then sure that would be a writers carelessness.
Maybe they had bad a experience in their live, but with all the love in my heart, we aren't a counsellors we just like writing stories.
In fairness, beween Page and Bonham, they were kind of cheating.
Roses are red
Cold metal hugs my hips
And a padlock snaps shut
Sealing within, my desperate lips
.
Not trusted to behave
My key adorns her neck
While I test the shield
Cant blame me for having to check
.
After a week goes by
I'm pouting on my knees
Waiting for your permission
And whimpering my pleas
.
Just one touch
Only one I promise
A mischievous smile, I hide
A shake of your head before a kiss
.
Two more week gone
I need to touch my cunt
The pillows are all humped
And I'm dripping, to be blunt
.
You bind me to the bed
Silence me with a gag
Then padlocks are removed
Fingers along lips you do drag
.
I moan and squirm
Begging turns to screams
You bring me to the edge
And whisper soflty, "In your dreams"
.
The lock is put back on
And you sit on my chest
Squirting over my face
you remind me service is best
.
Nice memories are guaranteed when with good friends and an excess of time.
The second part of this series is now available here.
After accidentally leaving a lewd sketch of herself being dominated by her teacher, Faye must face the consequences as Miss Sullivan calls her into her office. As their forbidden lust kindles will all of Faye's buried desires come true, or will it come crashing down around her. Perhaps most importantly, how long can a secret be kept when the shadows of the university have eyes hidden within.
I hope you enjoy this story. It is a bit longer than expected, which sometimes puts people off, but hopefully that won't stop you from enjoying the story. Future parts will likely be a bit shorter.
If you do enjoy the series, please like and share it with your friends so more people will read it.
Roses are red
Who says I'm drooling
At two sapphic beauties
Lustfully mingling
.
Just look away
As I wipe my chin
It's not what you think
I swear I didn't sin
.
I'll giggle my ass off
At her whimpers that flow
Behind that door
Heidi's ass does glow
.
Paige making up
For lost time indeed
As Rob listens
He becomes weak-kneed
.
Lynn is an expert
With pen and word
And no slouch with fingers
Her music will be heard
.
Alas I must leave
And hunt the others down
Rebecca, Dasiy and Dee
I know you are around
Talk while you can because soon a gag may silence your moans
Roses are red
Cup your ears, if you must
You know my words are true
No one buys your feigned disgust
.
And it isn't slander
To say your ass is hot
While with bent cane
I quickly plot
.
You claim to be an angel
Yet company of devils you do keep
Soon your halo will finally crack
And of your deed you will finally reap
.
How many have you corrupted
With your insidious suggestions
I've seen how quickly you gag your prey
Before they can ask any questions
.
And then come here and play
The fair maiden, pure as can be
But I'll play along and pretend
Knowing soon your lust will be set free
.
I can't quit you baby - Otis Rush, also Led Zeppelin later
Heidi was originally a locksmith. Her manager was amazed at her desire to learn how to pick locks, but could never figure out where the desire came from. Though, some had their theories.
