He is going to call me soon. I'm sitting on the edge of my bed, phone in my hand. Thinking about his ability to devour me completely leaves me breathless and dripping wet. His need is subjugation; to know he can do anything he wants to me with no complaint or resistance, to take and own every part of me. For me to surrender to his brutal love. To own me. I would give this man everything;...
Added 10 Mar 2016 | Category BDSM
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~Fallen Angel~ This fallen Angel in disguise, Witness the haunting in her eyes. A heart full of fears that cannot be shaken, Born of a precious love forsaken. Dreams that were so full of hope, Became nightmares in which she could not cope. Shattered reality within her stirs, Such bitter, twisted thoughts of hers. Trapped in the hell of her mind’s torment, Enduring long, dark days...
Added 07 Apr 2016 | Category Love Poems
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The searing hot rush of our first touch burns, branding us hypocrites. The defiant wings of arrogance caress our feeble hearts. Our stolen weakness; soft kisses upon moist, dewy skin become lustful agony. I will meet you for our deceitful desecration. Blistering heat born of the memory, rushes downwards through my body igniting a pool of burning, wet, need. The searing ache for...
Added 21 Mar 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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Early dawn of love, becomes lust’s fire, she’ll burn you with sweet desire. Eternal promise of faithful love betrayed by scandalous ire. Passion’s seed grows on a lustful vine, nurtured by unsated need. Promised love may easily perish in embers of wanton heat. Libertine lust is tempting love’s trust with a brief and debauched fire. Duplicitous sin, drawing you in to pretend love,...
Added 08 Feb 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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I’ve watched you, Addicted to the loveliness of your mind, The adventure of your words, The beauty you give to those who can’t see. The sky is your canvas. With the universe You create, Always something new. Your chosen words are textures That can be felt. Each letter dances gracefully, Flutters over my skin. Sensation ripens To a vista of colours, Some are emotions I've never felt, All...
Added 26 Jul 2015 | Category Love Poems
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I don't have dreams very often. Well, if I do I don't remember them. There is one dream I remember quite vividly though, and it got me hot. Really, really hot. And wet. But no, I won't get ahead of myself. I'll start at the beginning. Late one night sleep had been avoiding me for a long time and I was getting frustrated with tossing and turning. I was in a state between awake and asleep...
Added 07 Nov 2014 | Category BDSM
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Let me tell you a story about two young lovers, A tragic love story, been told by many others. The servants of Montague, and of Capulet, Fought for their Masters, sometimes until death. Escalus warned them not to breach the peace again, Or he would see to it, every one of them was slain. The feud between the houses started long ago, Neither would surrender, or let the hatred go. ...
Added 26 Aug 2014 | Category Love Poems
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You're a dirty little whore, You're a slutty plaything. From your 'fuck me' red lips to your 'fuck me' high heels. Smokey ciggy perched between those glossy lips. Dirty blonde hair smells like old cigarettes. Sheer black blouse reveals a slutty red bra. Ribbon laced corset boosts your tits up too far. Laddered fishnet stockings from your toes to your thighs. Black leather mini ...
Added 19 Jul 2015 | Category Erotic Poems
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Innocence will remain. There was no corruption in the dark scene. She revels in his light. I saw a photograph today. It looked old, perhaps grotesque. Ignorance sees no beauty there. Limbs askew, bent, coiled and curved; tortured. Yet... Despite her restraints there was no repression. Emotions flow and tears fall. Awareness of self; it's a living thing. Her surrender is...
Added 26 Mar 2016 | Category Erotic Poems
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The mirror told her she had beautiful breasts, however she didn't need a mirror to tell her that. Both men and women loved to tease them with tongues and fingers; to lick all over her breast, to wrap soft lips around her nipple and suck, lightly then fiercely, flicking the tip of a tongue or the edge of teeth across the surface, nibbling gently or biting roughly sending shivers of delightful...
Added 21 Oct 2015 | Category Flash Erotica
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