My desire is as black as the bra she wears
My thoughts as cold as the fear she feels
She gives me her hands, and I chain them above her head
She is my helpless victim, my willing volunteer
Can I do this? Can I go through with this?
Can I take control and fulfill my fantasy?
Yes I can! I must!
I blindfold her eyes so that she cannot see
The internal fight warring in me
I remove her bra and admire the view
Her skin has turned a pinky hue
She is tied up and exposed
But it is I that is the helpless one
Unable to fight the animal I've become
No longer able to supress my dark desire
I must do this, the time is now
I've never done it before, but I've seen how
If hell exists thats where I'll be sent
Because on fulfilling this fantasy I'm hell bent
I squeeze her nipple and feel it thicken
Her cleavage heaves as her breathing quickens
There'll be no kissing, no sucking, no gentle carress
Nothing but inflicted pain and forcefulness
Her breasts are mine to do with as I please
And what pleases me is to make them hurt
To whip them hard and leave my mark
This is my dream, my nightmare, my desire dark
A contest entry
- COME ONE COME ALL ADULT/EROTIC WRITERS by Serenity-words.
1800 points, ended July 7, 77 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Any thoughts are most welcome, this is my first.
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Wow, your words, your flow, truly breathtaking in its brutal honesty.
Amazing work with this one,
~Serenity

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excellent!very touching

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Thanks very much
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