BDSM Poetry

Wenona
January 3rd, 2008
Here, in the dark of the silent tomb,
Where Wenona lies,
Fog and Fear in the air of the room,
And in her bottomless eyes.

Though she is glad of beeing here,
Voice in the trembling tone,
Don’t be afraid of wires, my dear,
Here you’re not alone.

Tortured and bound, you, dirty pork
Begging in crazy rave.
Silence! The Master will do his work,
Now you will feel the wave..

Posted in Poem, wiredpussy  

 

Lost Little Soul
by alluremntHe was...
Everything...
To her.....
The very sound of him....
Made her heart beat...
The very breath of him...
Brought her back to life...
And... she gave him...
Everything.

He was .. in a moment...
One solitary moment..
Gone from her flesh forever.

She was... different..
He used to tell her.
She was ... worthy of his.. Trust.. his secrets...
She held them so close to her
Heart.
As if . being honest about
the others was honorary.

She used to think .. she was
Different...
That her blood .. tasted better...
That her.. soul was .. more...
Desirable...
She was sweeter ....
She was different....She was the little lost lamb...
That cowered at his feet...Begged for absolution from
His devil...
His hunger....His need...
She wore her crown so well.

That moment... in everyone's memory...
When you give the only thing..
Held precious to you...
The only thing worth having...
In this world of mistaken heros...
It was in that moment....
She became...
Different...
She walked away.... With... only the taste of
Her own blood at her lips...
For there was nothing left to give....
This time she was different.....
No one had ever left him before.

© Constance 2001

 

 

ΜΕ ΚΑΤΑΝΥΞΗ
Ἔλα νὰ ἀνταλλάξουμε κορμὶ καὶ μοναξιά.
Νὰ σοῦ δώσω ἀπόγνωση, νὰ μὴν εἶσαι ζῷο,
νὰ μοῦ δώσεις δύναμη, νὰ μὴν εἶμαι ράκος.
Νὰ σοῦ δώσω συντριβή, νὰ μὴν εἶσαι μοῦτρο,
νὰ μοῦ δώσεις χόβολη, νὰ μὴν ξεπαγιάσω.
Κι ὕστερα νὰ πέσω μὲ κατάνυξη στὰ πόδια σου,
γιὰ νὰ μάθεις πιὰ νὰ μὴν κλωτσᾶς.

 

 

ΕΡΩΤΑΣ
Νὰ σοῦ γλείψω τὰ χέρια, νὰ σοῦ γλείψω τὰ πόδια –
ἡ ἀγάπη κερδίζεται μὲ τὴν ὑποταγή.
Δὲν ξέρω πῶς ἀντιλαμβάνεσαι ἐσὺ τὸν ἔρωτα.
Δὲν εἶναι μόνο μούσκεμα χειλιῶν,
φυτέματα ἀγκαλιασμάτων στὶς μασχάλες,
συσκότιση παραπόνου,
παρηγοριὰ σπασμῶν.
Εἶναι προπάντων ἐπαλήθευση τῆς μοναξιᾶς μας,
ὅταν ἐπιχειροῦμε νὰ κουρνιάσουμε σὲ δυσκολοκατάχτητο κορμί  

 

Daddy’s Lip Gloss
•January 5, 2014 • Leave a comment
I was almost to the front door.
“What is that babygirl?” He asked.
I froze in my tracks and turned.
“What is what Daddy?” I asked.

He glared at me sternly.
Waving me over to his chair.
I walked over and stood beside him.
“What is that on your lips?” He asked.

“It’s lip gloss Daddy, my lips are dry,” I replied.
He handed me his handkerchief.
“Wipe it off babygirl,” he said.
I took the handkerchief and wiped it away.

“Come around here,” he said pointing down.
I walked in front of him and knelt down.
He unzipped his pants and pulled his hardness out.
“Open your mouth wide for Daddy,” he said.

I smiled and opened my mouth wide for Daddy.
He began stroking it in front of me, making me wait.
Slowly he stroked it as he looked into my eyes.
It grew large and I could tell by his actions he was close.

He rubbed the head all around my lips as he came.
“Rub your lips together to spread it out,” he said.
“Now you can go,” he said with a smile.
I left the house wearing Daddy’s lip gloss.
 

 

Loverby alexus
Lover
I come to you on my knees
tonight
I'm feeling out of my place
I have a need that only you
can understand
this slave begs for your control
I need your absolute power
eclipse my soul with it
to remind me
I am your possession
I need you to cleanse me
of these feelings of insolence
Take your whip
and together we will go back
back to where we live
where I need to be
hear me scream
and know that its for you
lead me into your fire
I will come and join you there
I want you to make me worthy
of you
the whip and the pain
they always bring me home
I need to be bound
completely lost
use my body
fill my every opening
burn out my improper thoughts
fill me completely with you
I need you to give me pain
to make me beg
taste my tears
let me pay the price for
belonging to you
take it out in my flesh
to remind me
take me to your edge
and then lead me farther
where we live together
I go there for us.


Alexus Kelsey Freeland copyright 1997

To my Wolf.... @Jack Wolfskin

 

 

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