Tied to the bed, unable to move
Blindfolded, nothing can I see
Slowly my clothes, she starts to remove
She loves to tease, and torment
When she chooses, to play with me
Oh! That smell, such a tantalizing scent
It’s hers, my Domina’s signature
My lover of whom I’ve often dreamt
She loves to tease, and torment
When she chooses, to play with me
She tastefully, kisses my lips, before gagging me gently
My nipples, clamped tight for her to arouse
Her whip cracks, the sound, of a missile wailing sweetly
She loves to tease, and torment
When she chooses, to play with me
While attaching her strap on, ready to ride
My senses revel in hot wax and ice
My body and mind can’t control the tingles inside
She teased and tormented
She chose me as pleasure and play
Thank you Ma’am, for allowing me to please,
For allowing me to be your pleasure, may I now cum?
To serve you the sweetness, from my inner ocean seas
Author notes
The Poetic Angel
for our group The prompt Coffee House
Write about what the random word stimulus makes you think of.
Noun + Verb + Adverb
missile wailing sweetly
In a list
A contest entry
- Lady Love (Adult Lesbian Poems Wanted) by Sesheta.
300 points, ended September 13, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Oh me oh my!!! What have I let loose on the world? Awesomely hot sweetie and don't you tell me you cannot write erotica.
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thanks You Jems
i wud tell you i cant but you sed not to lol
i did tell you i cud make them 3 stimuli adult tho lol
xxx Your angel xxx
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