[stu_ful]

Unbroken


All alone out in the distance the thunder rumbles.
My master sits in his chair his face a dark cloud.
Shhhhh! Don't make a sound.
My master is angry.

Oh no not at me. That would be my shame.
Yet easily rememdied for he'd discipline me.
My master is angry ..
at HER.

Who is she? Shhhh! He might hear.
She is SHE who has seduced him.
She is SHE who has taken his whip and smiled.
She is SHE who has taken his hand and kissed it.
SHE is .....

[Alexandra_M]

She is.....

Kneeling in a puddle at your feet
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A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort. – Herm Albright

[baby]

She is...
his wildest desire.
She is...
his greatest fear.
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Wanna Play????

[red rose]

It’s surreal
To feel
The need
To feed
Growing trust
For fetish lust
Fishnet & hoods
And the bdsm goods
Turn up the heat
On a satin sheet
Whip my back
Wearing boots black
Hide your face
Wearing leather & lace
Giving up control
Brings relief to the soul
Pleasure & pain
Radiates from the cane
Beyond the dark
Enimates a spark
The fire within is back
As the rose changes from red to black

[Precious Pet]

Ahhh...such wonderfully horny, sexually charged words since my last visit.

The talent, the sexiness, and the raw passion that comes across in every poem, in such a distinctly individual way from each writer, makes this thread a joy.

And Rose....you look sooooo good in black babes.

Now if only I could find the time to write again. Just a few minutes, or hours. It's not too much to want...is it?

[baby]

[Storyman51]

Pash...

Reading words that bite
feeling cruel tongue's lash
all serving me well
and fueling my pash

I crave the feel
of strong leather grip
needing to hear
the crack of the whip

Her moans restrained
like her body too
she takes her pain
wanting what I do

She bares her soul
as her skin turns red
and with each strike
her pash is fed

No frenzy here
no headlong rush
I take my time
I'll make her gush

She feels me strike
and moans again
but the sound she utters
is not from pain

I sense her pleasure
rising fast
I space my strokes
making it last

Her body blushing
her climax near
I strike her firmly
my intent so clear

With a cry of joy
she lets me know
the body's pleasure
she wants to show

I stand before her
whip in my hand
her thighs run wet
just as I planned

And now I take her
grip her tight
and force my entry
with all my might

She bites my shoulder
drawing my blood
I cry in my passion
and cum in a flood

Our needs are sated
our passions complete
I loose her and hold her
and kiss her lips sweet

I carry my treasure
to give her some rest
and lay her down gently
and say "You're the best!"

She smiles at my words
and then kisses me deep
then reclines on her pillow
and falls straight to sleep

I watch her relaxing
my love for these years
and emotions take over
and bring forth my tears

With my whip I am stronger
and her master no doubt
but when she cannot see me
I let my love out

For her spirit is beauty
her love is her strength
I ache just to please her
I'll go to any length

Her passion consumes me
but fills me up, too
I lean down and kiss her
and say "I love you..."


Storyman

[Precious Pet]

I look at the pictures
Kinky thoughts comes to mind
Of the open-aired place
Where you'll whip my behind.

The fenced in expanse
Of the land that's now ours
And the tree in the corner
Where you'll tease me for hours.

I see myself bound
To the rough scratchy bark
I feel myself flogged
In the still of the dark.

Self control leaves me
I hear myself screaming
As passion ignites
And I feel myself creaming.

Your gasps will match mine
As my body is shaking
I'll lose all track of time
With the pleasure You're making.

When my voice becomes hoarse
And I can't make a sound
You'll undo my ropes
And I'll fall to the ground.

With tender palms
You'll rub my ass
While my body lies trembling
Right there in the grass.

Soft kisses and touches
From us both will ensue
As we travel our future
Together...us two.
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If loving You makes a slave of me, then I'll spend my whole life in chains.

[JustNathan]

Can't remember if I've posted this one, and cbf checking lol... I just like all the hidden meanings in it.

You'll Understand

Breathing out an endless sigh
No fault nor halo to decry
The vision of a blinding light
Wounds tended, with dynamite.

Glass that’s worn and broken, sinned
Renewed, find carcass, boned and skinned
Fire sacred in my heart
Burning bright an ancient art.

Touch my skin, reach out your hand,
Feel my warmth, you’ll understand.
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My stories: http://www.lustylibrary.com/Sex_Story/Li...

[baby]

[baby]

...missing Precious and Miss Think...Nathan!
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[thinksexy]

[baby]

[cindy]

Pent up Passion

Full of Wisdom

Skilled Endurance

Fear Stricken

But full of Trust

Gasping for air
Pleading
Begging more
Please...

Oh, stop...
No...
Please...

Fighting arousal
My body wanting more
What my brain
Doesn't fully register

Agony
On the edge
Floating
Dangling
Teetering

You control
I submit

Tears flowing
Begging
Please...
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Any piece of clothing can be sexy with a quietly passionate woman inside it.

~ O Magazine

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