Poetry competition CLOSED 5th June 2016 6:11am
WINNER
Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
RUNNER-UP:
Hepcat61
Lady cracks the whip!
Oh Hep...another stunner..
..I will be gone this weekend...my Mama's wedding...
Will have a couple more thoughts for you as soon as i have the proper time to give the piece...
And the same for any new entries....thanks!
..I will be gone this weekend...my Mama's wedding...
Will have a couple more thoughts for you as soon as i have the proper time to give the piece...
And the same for any new entries....thanks!
- Dominatrix of the Dark -
Sweet is the playful and serene dominatrix of the dark…
Oh dark maiden, take me my beloved in the infernal blood!
Lo! She cometh in the midst of the folds of black shadows,
And I do hear the demon angels calling, chanting: hark!
The flame of my heart cometh as a terrible and raging flood,
Which no power can stop, no cross can keep her will away.
So let us play, this eve, upon Hell’s fair crimson meadows…
Untouched by the restricting light of the hot, tyrannous day.
Behold! My dearest, in the mists of the grove, is clothed…
Though long hath it been, since there she was of old, lain.
I knew not that she was un-living when we were betrothed,
Long before, I myself was, in most diabolic manner, slain.
In the embrace of death, our perfect love was founded,
Praise: be to the Dark Powers for brining us thus together!
Let us couple in the flames, our unholy passion unbounded,
Then, we shall soar, lighter than an angel’s bright feather…
For a love so far, it is worth the cost of my immortal soul,
As any wouldst feel as I doth, at the wonders I have seen.
Who is to say what be too high and costly for love’s toll?
They have never beheld the glory of mine Immortal Queen!
She beckons, a temptress of such endless, undying charm,
And I follow her, even unto the Devil’s red eternal throne.
Our souls unite, in a chilling rapture that is so very warm…
Every pain of it a pleasure beyond all our flesh and bone!
Others like unto her pour forth out of the infernal Abyss,
Wanton in love, and lusting for mine eager, willing flesh…
We quench our hungers and thirsts in each vampiric kiss,
Upon each other’s blood, we are swiftly remade, afresh.
Our bodies writhe like serpents upon the soft, rich earth,
Limbs all entangled, entwined like unto a single mass…
Never hath such dark passions been given wanton birth,
And I always pray that the moment will not ever pass!
Soon, we do lose ourselves to the chaos of our ecstasy,
Tearing into each other, our rapture knowing no bounds.
The bites and scratches of love, I suffer ever blissfully…
As we writhe upon Hell’s supremely hallowed grounds.
We take our pleasures, boldly, losing ourselves in night,
Adrift upon the clouds that cling to the glowing moon…
So delicious is the wickedness of our sweet, sensual rite,
That the hunger returns to us, oft madly and very soon!
Hail to all the princesses and beautiful maidens of Hell,
Lilith, sweet Lilith, amongst them all thou art so divine…
Let every black cathedral, ring forth its’ mournful bell,
Until, in my love for thee, my heart doth sweetly pine!
No lusts, for us, are too exotic or too wildly extreme,
For we are the children of the Dragon’s unholy flame…
Our blood ever running hotter than a fiery lava stream,
Unquenchable beyond even the limits of mortal shame!
We violate all holiness within each other, that we find,
Content in our abandonment of any conventional joy…
Only the unearthly, will slake the thirsting, deep within.
Such a sweet corruption of spirit and also of the mind!
I am oft their willing plaything, their ever-wanton toy…
The games we play are of fiery, sublimely sensual sin.
No lusts, for our kind, are ever too wild or too exotic,
No pleasure too intense, nor any raptures too erotic…
The Fallen Ones’ chosen companions in exile are we,
And our exile, to the last we do suffer it always freely.
We may be our true selves in the warm infernal land,
As we take each other, downward, by a gentle hand.
Happy am I, amidst such beauty, in the endless dark,
Lo! Mine infernal brides are calling me home: so hark!
Sweet is the playful and serene dominatrix of the dark…
Oh dark maiden, take me my beloved in the infernal blood!
Lo! She cometh in the midst of the folds of black shadows,
And I do hear the demon angels calling, chanting: hark!
The flame of my heart cometh as a terrible and raging flood,
Which no power can stop, no cross can keep her will away.
So let us play, this eve, upon Hell’s fair crimson meadows…
Untouched by the restricting light of the hot, tyrannous day.
Behold! My dearest, in the mists of the grove, is clothed…
Though long hath it been, since there she was of old, lain.
I knew not that she was un-living when we were betrothed,
Long before, I myself was, in most diabolic manner, slain.
In the embrace of death, our perfect love was founded,
Praise: be to the Dark Powers for brining us thus together!
Let us couple in the flames, our unholy passion unbounded,
Then, we shall soar, lighter than an angel’s bright feather…
For a love so far, it is worth the cost of my immortal soul,
As any wouldst feel as I doth, at the wonders I have seen.
Who is to say what be too high and costly for love’s toll?
They have never beheld the glory of mine Immortal Queen!
She beckons, a temptress of such endless, undying charm,
And I follow her, even unto the Devil’s red eternal throne.
Our souls unite, in a chilling rapture that is so very warm…
Every pain of it a pleasure beyond all our flesh and bone!
Others like unto her pour forth out of the infernal Abyss,
Wanton in love, and lusting for mine eager, willing flesh…
We quench our hungers and thirsts in each vampiric kiss,
Upon each other’s blood, we are swiftly remade, afresh.
Our bodies writhe like serpents upon the soft, rich earth,
Limbs all entangled, entwined like unto a single mass…
Never hath such dark passions been given wanton birth,
And I always pray that the moment will not ever pass!
Soon, we do lose ourselves to the chaos of our ecstasy,
Tearing into each other, our rapture knowing no bounds.
The bites and scratches of love, I suffer ever blissfully…
As we writhe upon Hell’s supremely hallowed grounds.
We take our pleasures, boldly, losing ourselves in night,
Adrift upon the clouds that cling to the glowing moon…
So delicious is the wickedness of our sweet, sensual rite,
That the hunger returns to us, oft madly and very soon!
Hail to all the princesses and beautiful maidens of Hell,
Lilith, sweet Lilith, amongst them all thou art so divine…
Let every black cathedral, ring forth its’ mournful bell,
Until, in my love for thee, my heart doth sweetly pine!
No lusts, for us, are too exotic or too wildly extreme,
For we are the children of the Dragon’s unholy flame…
Our blood ever running hotter than a fiery lava stream,
Unquenchable beyond even the limits of mortal shame!
We violate all holiness within each other, that we find,
Content in our abandonment of any conventional joy…
Only the unearthly, will slake the thirsting, deep within.
Such a sweet corruption of spirit and also of the mind!
I am oft their willing plaything, their ever-wanton toy…
The games we play are of fiery, sublimely sensual sin.
No lusts, for our kind, are ever too wild or too exotic,
No pleasure too intense, nor any raptures too erotic…
The Fallen Ones’ chosen companions in exile are we,
And our exile, to the last we do suffer it always freely.
We may be our true selves in the warm infernal land,
As we take each other, downward, by a gentle hand.
Happy am I, amidst such beauty, in the endless dark,
Lo! Mine infernal brides are calling me home: so hark!
Do You Feel Me
( a BD/SM ink )
In the snuffed darkened cell he lies waiting
In deep silence except for the sound,
Stretched severely on his back 'cross the bed,
Of his quick breath that rasps haltingly.
in willing compliance, white nylon rope
Coils around his knees, pulled to his chest,
The cuffs from spreader bar keeping feet wide.
The piercings ache from knees leaning in.
The one who determinedly tethered him
Returns very soon for the session.
With eyes closed, heart pounding, body laid bare,
Exposed to give Miss his submission.
Long strands of soft suede and cat-o-nine tail
Caress and seduce and incite him.
The skill, the art of the strokes never fails
To build up a passion within him.
His senses spin at the sight of his Miss,
In preparing for what's next to come.
A young woman's face draws near, hov'ring o'er,
All thoughts turn to black as the boy swoons:
I tremble, thinking of what I would do,
If I could, on your bed, just for you.
I'm floating, and touch myself in my mind
As you yourself have always touched me.
Again and again and then, heavenly,
I open like a dewy flower,
For your kisses that go deep within me,
And then what your body promises.
He opens his eyes and notices how
He's been with his thoughts all alone there,
Seeing the gift of pearled cream in his palm
While a handful of minutes have passed.
( a BD/SM ink )
In the snuffed darkened cell he lies waiting
In deep silence except for the sound,
Stretched severely on his back 'cross the bed,
Of his quick breath that rasps haltingly.
in willing compliance, white nylon rope
Coils around his knees, pulled to his chest,
The cuffs from spreader bar keeping feet wide.
The piercings ache from knees leaning in.
The one who determinedly tethered him
Returns very soon for the session.
With eyes closed, heart pounding, body laid bare,
Exposed to give Miss his submission.
Long strands of soft suede and cat-o-nine tail
Caress and seduce and incite him.
The skill, the art of the strokes never fails
To build up a passion within him.
His senses spin at the sight of his Miss,
In preparing for what's next to come.
A young woman's face draws near, hov'ring o'er,
All thoughts turn to black as the boy swoons:
I tremble, thinking of what I would do,
If I could, on your bed, just for you.
I'm floating, and touch myself in my mind
As you yourself have always touched me.
Again and again and then, heavenly,
I open like a dewy flower,
For your kisses that go deep within me,
And then what your body promises.
He opens his eyes and notices how
He's been with his thoughts all alone there,
Seeing the gift of pearled cream in his palm
While a handful of minutes have passed.
Kou.
You have a way with words that takes me back to old golden poets...
There feels in you a genuine and passionately driven need to write...i read and am in eonder of your drrams...
Great refreshing taste of the dominatrix#
You have a way with words that takes me back to old golden poets...
There feels in you a genuine and passionately driven need to write...i read and am in eonder of your drrams...
Great refreshing taste of the dominatrix#
I am so very impressed by all of your entries....this is maybe the best collection of pieces I have had in a comp....
We have a new member Andrew Darlington...a talented...talented Author...I am wrangling him to assist my judging....
We have a new member Andrew Darlington...a talented...talented Author...I am wrangling him to assist my judging....
Female Perv
She walks across the bedroom early morn
Looks me up and down then slaps me in the face
You’re a fuckin’ disgrace she says with scorn
What? You lookin’ for praise?
Jaysus! I’m reading the bloody paper what’s your caper?
You’re lying there with your cock on your thigh
All eight inches in my eye you male slut
She punches me hard in the gut
Then slaps me again causing pain
Lie back stretch that six pack
But you had it twice last night I cry
Her eyes are filled with lust heaving of magnificent bust
I’m big and strong full of might
Macho
On the building site
In her hands I’m a piece of shite
Not bold
A wimp who does just what he’s told
Now lie still she orders I’ve been for a piss
I haven’t washed it but you’ll lick this
Sits on my face I feel her salty moisture start to lick
Do it you bastard! my tongue starts a rapid flick
She gets off pulls my foreskin back regarding me
Starting to wank me then to spank me
We’ll do it again then you’ll make my coffee
In her hands I’m soft as toffee
Yes dear I say as I let her have her way
Striding me riding me she takes her pleasure
Then lies aside me masturbating
Slender hips grating
You like to watch this don’t you?
I have to say I do then she says I’ll do it to you
She starts it slowly up and down
The more excited I get the slower she goes
Until I’m pleading Please Oh please finish it
Do it yourself you little shit!
Leaves me in an awful state
I grab myself and start she looks into my eyes
Her hand wandering down to please herself
Don’t you despise yourself?
Letting a woman tell you what to do
Just when and how you’ll screw?
I’m putty in your hands can’t help it never could
I’ll always promise to be good
What a woman, I’m enslaved
She's depraved
My world revolves round her
I worship her please her in every way
Do the everthing she ever says
She makes me watch as she does it with other men
Then she makes me watch once again
As she does it with another girl
All humiliation reminding me of my station
Just a slave from now to the grave
But I love her she’s my life
This girl who is my lovely wife
A female perv but I haven’t the nerve
I was born to serve
Can't tell her to stop
When it comes to sex
