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naughtysarah28
1 day ago
Lesbian Female, 34
0 miles · Nottingham

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Roses are red

As snow dances about

A beautiful canvas

To blot all sorrows out

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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

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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

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Now, if I remember correctly

Heidi was always the loudest

And when I make her scream

I'm going to be the proudest

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Merry Christmas by the way xoxo

Rose are red,
With memories so sweet
A field of delight
Since the day we did meet

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Morning's dew glistening
Beneath the Gardner's touch
Holy songs ringing
Teasing me too much

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My nails clawing sheets
My back arching up
Keeping me on edge
As my breasts you do cup

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Bound, begging for relief
As my petals quiver for you
With a whisper in my ear
"No slut, we're not through."

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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!!!

smile

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 silly

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.

Roses are red

Cold metal hugs my hips

And a padlock snaps shut

Sealing within, my desperate lips

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Not trusted to behave

My key adorns her neck

While I test the shield

Cant blame me for having to check

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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

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You bind me to the bed

Silence me with a gag

Then padlocks are removed

Fingers along lips you do drag

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I moan and squirm

Begging turns to screams

You bring me to the edge

And whisper soflty, "In your dreams"

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The lock is put back on

And you sit on my chest

Squirting over my face

you remind me service is best

.

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.

Faye's Secret Art Projects: Part 2

Faye is called into Miss Sullivan's office, but who knocked over the water?

BDSM

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

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I'll giggle my ass off
At her whimpers that flow
Behind that door
Heidi's ass does glow

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Paige making up
For lost time indeed
As Rob listens
He becomes weak-kneed

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Lynn is an expert
With pen and word
And no slouch with fingers
Her music will be heard

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Alas I must leave
And hunt the others down
Rebecca, Dasiy and Dee
I know you are around

Roses are red
Cup your ears, if you must
You know my words are true
No one buys your feigned disgust

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And it isn't slander
To say your ass is hot
While with bent cane
I quickly plot

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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

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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

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silly

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.

Humble as it appears, if pulled tight in the right places, a length of rope can do miracles.

Quote by Dasiydoes

I should have just stayed in bed this morning😕

Hope you're feeling better soon. If not, I have a few batteries on charge smile

Roses are red
What a terrible crime it is
To be made to ponder of such
Have ye forgotten, we'll grant you bliss?

;)