games where pain is living
subspace, force and lust
hog-tied
in fear and excitement
wanna play?
a cold slab to be chained down
hot wax drips on your milk white breasts
your hips sway with a cellphone in your vagina
redial, riveting screams
as you moan with each call
vibration on high
lick and finger your ass
you touch your breasts in fever
will perform more
you like every moment
( a game with burning oils and rope bondage)
lose track of time..as with orgasms
A contest entry
- All Tied Up.... by Night Terrors.
400 points, ended May 17, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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this is not a porn site
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hee hee i cant believe this hasnt got any comments yet. it is rather a slap in the face, its so short that the same content and subject seen elsewhere in longer poems with more context somehow seems less vulgar and crude. im sure the picture adds to the shock factor as well.
i like that its short though, it doesnt feel unfinished or hurried, just to the point. very strong write thank you.
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