Copyright 2008 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Thu, 28 Aug 2008 00:07:48 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Poetry:Lust http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Poetry/Lust/Yes,-Like-that_8413 Poetry:Lust Mon, 11 Aug 2008 17:25:43 -0400
Yes, Like ThatYes, Like that,That is what I hear you cry,Crying out that you want more.More is what you want,Want is needing to be satisfied.Satisfied is the state which you will reach.Reach out for me, with your tongue,Tongue, my tongue within you,You look to me.Me within you, and without youYou being the sum of my world.Worlds splinter in the moments.Moments between desire and satiation.Satiation is on you now.Now my tongue withdraws from you.You call out in formless words,Words which are lost forever in a moment of desire.Desire that burnt like a flame.Flames that burn and then go out.Out, only to be relit and reborn.Reborn in a moment lit by desire.Desire for you.

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Spank me, SlaveSpank me now,You insignificant little worm.Spank me, till I can longer feel to sit down,Spank me, till you can no longer feel your arms.Bend me over, spank me hard.Bend me over, and spank me now.I am your Mistress,You are my slave.Spank me now Slave,For your punishment will be severe.I want to feel the sensation of skin against skin.I want to hear the erotic crack of skin against skin.I want to feel the sensation of Birch against skin.The thwack of wood against my ass.Spank me now, Slave.Spank me slow, Slave.Slave, spank me fast.I want you to colour me in shades of Blue,I want you to colour me in lines of red.Slave, when you are done,Down on your knees and give me head.Slave, I have candle wax for you.Sit down, and I will tighten the manacles.Sit down, and I will tighten the screw. Slave, treat me like a Queen.Slave, I will treat you cruel,And I will treat you mean.Stand up, you insignificant little worm.Let me see you, under your black mask.Spank me now, Slave.Spank me slow, Slave.Slave, spank me fast.

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Spank me, My MistressMy Mistress, I have been bad,And I need my punishment.I need you to spank me,And to spank me hard.I need you to teach me the errors of my ways.I have not done as you asked.My ways have displeased you,And I need my punishment.I need to please you,I need to please you well.Let me lick your boots,Lead me around your room,Like the dog that I am.You are my Mistress,And I am your slave.From myself,I need to be saved.Let me lie across your lap,While I feel your hand upon me.Let me lick your nipples,Stroke your skin,Let me kiss you all over,Without and within.Let me please you,With no second thought for my own pleasure.Let me submit to you,My greatest gift for your greatest pleasure.Dominate me,Make me yours,For I am yours already,You are my Mistress,And I am your slave.From myself,I need to be saved.

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Making the FilmInto your house, you invite me in,You smile, and say good loving isn’t a sin.The CCTV camera’s whirr into life,Your Husband wants to watch me fuck his wife.You undo my belt, and smile at my arousal.Your clothes fall to the floor.I look, drinking your vision in.You smile, and say good fucking isn’t a sin.Your hands explore, under my shirt,Your hands explore, turning pleasure into exquisite hurt.You are dangerous, when you begin to flirt.You let my inexperienced, unknowing hands, into your skirt.Our hands entwined, bringing all types of pleasure to my mind,Your breasts, under your bra, you look at me,Me knowing how sexy you are.You say you want me, and you want me now.My trousers fall to the floor, my arousal plain for all to see.Our hands explore the uncharted territory of the other’s skin.You laugh, Good fucking’s not a sin.Your mouth moves from my face, to every uncharted place.We explore each other, until I am on the floor,My urgency is too much for me to ignore.Your lips play on me, I never knew this pleasure could exist.I come in your mouth, My come, in your mouth.You smile, hungrily swallowing my seed.I am so grateful that you have sated my need.You ask me to roll over onto my front.You light the candle, and let the hot wax fall.Your dominatrix personality has come to the fore.I feel the exquisite pain of burning, cutting me to the core.The liquid wax coats my back, and my sides, it explores every inch,Wanting to come ...

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I Dream of You, CindyI Dream of you Cindy, as you stare from the poster on the wall,I Dream of you Cindy, as you are nearly naked, swimsuit, grin, and all.I Dream of you, as I lie in my bed,I Dream of you, as I lie in my bed,I Dream of you, lying next to me in my bed,I dream of you, lying next to me.I dream of you, laying me.I dream that you hold me close to you, and caress me.I dream that you hold me close to you, and caress me.And I dream that you take me by the hand,And you lead me to the shower.I watch as you undress, and I see your skin,Your face, and you catch me staring, at your breasts.You turn on the shower, and I watch,Your luminous buttocks, dancing to my delight.You see the ripple in my jeans, and I cannot disguise how you are turning me on.You ask me to undress, and I do as I am told.We wash together, the soap running over our bodies.I run the sponge all over you, you cry out, in pleasure, or is it pain?I am too young and too naïve to know the difference, in this artificial rain.You take me by the hand, and you reach for the towel.You start to dry me off. Your hands stroke, and caress every part of my body.Your mouth and mine meet for a second, in the caress of a kiss.My lips move from yours, down to your breasts, and ...

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Because I am not him -Because I am not him,I cannot do to you,all the things I want to do.Because I am not him,I can not tell the world,I can not tell the world,because of him.You say I am what the Doctor ordered,Lots of warm drinks, and plenty of bed-rest.But bed-rest is the last thing on your mind.We do it everywhere but the Bed,You say the bed is for him,Where you make love to the man,who was thirty years older than you,when you said I do.Because I am not him,you will tell him what we have done,We do not make Love,We Fuck, and we Screw,and we do what the animals do.I feel you, thinking of him,when you are feeling me,and I love you,but I know that I can't,because I am not him.And when it is all over,and our energy is spent,I can not tell the world what we have done.Because I am not him,he gives you security,and a roof over your head,I just give you orgasms,instead,Because I am not him,Because if I was him,I would at least pretendto be jealous............But he says that you have needs,that he cannot fulfill.

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A Short FuseYou lit the Bluetouch paper,stepped back, and set me off.You said you were expecting a sneeze,All I gave was a nervous cough.

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Between your legsBetween your legs,is a powder-keg,waiting to be let off.Let me provide the heat,and the match,to give you that sweet relief.

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I feel different, not myself
I’m bittersweet then sour
My darkness fades into light
Something strong and powerful
Has come over me
I’m no longer held back, I’m crawling free.

Because you rescued me
A magic potion, I took a sip
A passion so sweet and pure
I was so sure that you
Were the one for me.

Fell into blindness but now I see
This drink I drank, what has it done to me
I took a trip in ecstasy and sin
I’m crawling helplessly in your path
I’m under your spell
Oh well.


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Drip. Drip. Drip. Goes my pussy liquor as it slips... Down my slit to my thighs... I watch my lover's eyes. As I sigh and I cry... He puts his tongue inside. Sugar on his tongue... My clit is going numb. He makes me feel so hot... Making love to my sexy twat. He never gets enough... He never feels filled up… He only wants my love. I start to slowly quake... My legs begin to shake... I quiver and I moan... I shudder and I groan... I convulse and I scream... I start to feel serene... The waves of pleasure flow... They start to build fuller as they grow... Faster and harder he begins to go. I’m bucking all over the place... I can't help but have my pussy fuck his face. He tells me how good I taste... And I start pouring my sugar out all over the place. I cry out as I grip the sheets... My toes curl as I start to shriek... I feel my knees going weak... And then my orgasm is complete. I slowly begin to breathe... My heart calmer as it beats. He looks up at me... And a grin widens on his cheeks. He says..."Oh you think I’m ...

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