BDSM

Dominate Me (original)

Crack the whip and tie me down
Have me completely gagged and bound
Make the pain go ever longer
For it makes the pleasure stronger
Spank, and bite me
Make it so I can’t see
Have your way
I’ll do as you say
Make me scream all night
I’ll do whatever you want if you bite
Make me your slave
For I love to misbehave
I have been a naughty kitty
Don’t you dare show me pity
Punish me as hard as you can
Show me that you’re the best woman
Whip my pussy ever so hard
Make my body feel so marred
Pull my hair, tighten the chain!
I want to feel more pain!
Make me bleed, make me moan
Show me that I’m your own
Make me beg for more
Fuck me more after I’m already sore
Control me so I can not move
Show me what I want you to prove
Hold a knife to my throat
Please don’t try to sugar coat
Anything you want I’ll do
I’ll do anything for you
Make me your pet
Show me what is set
Choke me harder, bite me some
I am yours till you’re done

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sexual frustration can have interesting outcomes lol. No worries, not all of my poems are like this.

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"Red, Ripe Pulse"

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by DaddyO

 

I don't want to think right now
I only want to take in your smell
And drink from your cup until it's dry
And breathe the air from your lungs and try
To hold it all inside until...

 

I don't have to dream no more
I only want to walk your floor
And slip inside your house and hide
And make my home within your light.
Let the friction's sparks ignite.

 

The screams and moans I hear
Into my ears
So clear
Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My head explodes

 

Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My head explodes!

 

The nails you scratch
Down my back
During attack
Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My heart explodes

 

Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My heart explodes!

 

I don't want to stick like glue
I only want a taste of you
Honey sweet, glistening drops
Into my open mouth it pops
You've taken me clear to the top...

 

The way your body shakes
When draped
Over my shape
Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My love explodes

 

Red ripe pulse
A thrashing about
My love explodes!

Red ripe pulse

A thrashing about
My...EVERYTHING!
...explodes....

Author's Notes/Comments: 

circa 2001

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