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Poetry competition CLOSED 29th June 2022 6:30pm
WINNER
Anonymous
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Sinister Erotica
Poetry Contest Description
Write a Steamy nightmare erotic masterpiece!
NO Short Stories please.
Keep it in poetry format
Length less than 500 words
Content: Anything that is Dark and Erotic. Vampires, Devil, Goblins in love wth huma girls or whatever you swindle up in your minds.
I can't wait to read them!
Keep it in poetry format
Length less than 500 words
Content: Anything that is Dark and Erotic. Vampires, Devil, Goblins in love wth huma girls or whatever you swindle up in your minds.
I can't wait to read them!
ORGASMATRON
…and the wind whispered “if you fuck ‘em, they will come”...
That’s when Viktor decided to build himself a machine,
An apparatus designed to make the women cream,
Like a dream schemed in the mind of a deviant teen,
He'd lure them into his lair and fuck ‘em to the extreme.
Viktor spent years building the device in his basement,
For one day it would take over as a replacement,
But if you ask anyone, this was no easy task,
He customized it so it would fit into his shaft.
He made it look natural, complete with brakes and pads,
Hooking up the electrodes right into his gnads,
He built controls to be able to change length and girth,
A fitting for each woman always making it their worth.
Then he’d prowl the clubs at night and seduce the females,
Promising them bliss with all the vivid details,
And those who took a chance on Viktor would enjoy the ride,
His contraption always left them very satisfied.
His became a thing of legend and urban erotic lore,
Every woman fell in love because they wanted more,
Viktor kept improving the machine he erected,
He'd work until his performance would be perfected.
One night in his lab as Viktor tinkered with the device,
He heard the voice again giving him the same advice,
He looked around and couldn't see where it had came from,
As the voice again said: “If you fuck ‘em, they will come”.
Just then a loud bolt of lightning struck across the sky,
He removed the wires quickly so he wouldn’t fry,
But the computer registered a strange anomaly,
Viktor became supercharged anatomically.
The shaft became fully engorged and it grew quite large,
And the voice said “MOTHERFUCKER, I'M THE ONE IN CHARGE”,
Baffled that he didn’t know how to control his bone,
Viktor screamed “IT’S ALIVE! It’s got a mind of its own!”.
“I’M ORGASMATRON, MASTER OF CLIMAX AND ORGASM”
As Viktor trembled with fear, he felt a strange spasm,
“What do you want to do?” He asked almost out of breath,
“LET’S GO FUCK SOMEONE HARD INTO A BEAUTIFUL DEATH”.
And Viktor went out into the cool October nights,
Picking up women who were curious with delight,
But ORGASMATRON would leave women so elated,
He’d pound them so hard until they were dehydrated.
Women would scream and cream in the agony of bliss,
Leaving Viktor unsure if it was real or just piss,
They would pass out as ORGASMATRON would then connive,
Escaping into the night unsure if they were left alive.
And Viktor would go off and find another victim,
Then it didn’t matter if it was a male rectum,
ORGASMATRON took over until Viktor was numb,
Obeying his new master, fuckin’ em until they’d come.
So men, protect your wives and girlfriends it’s your duty,
And if you’re not into it, make sure to guard your booty,
A ferocious dong prowls amongst us ‘til early dawn,
Beware of the sexual monster called ORGASMATRON.
That’s when Viktor decided to build himself a machine,
An apparatus designed to make the women cream,
Like a dream schemed in the mind of a deviant teen,
He'd lure them into his lair and fuck ‘em to the extreme.
Viktor spent years building the device in his basement,
For one day it would take over as a replacement,
But if you ask anyone, this was no easy task,
He customized it so it would fit into his shaft.
He made it look natural, complete with brakes and pads,
Hooking up the electrodes right into his gnads,
He built controls to be able to change length and girth,
A fitting for each woman always making it their worth.
Then he’d prowl the clubs at night and seduce the females,
Promising them bliss with all the vivid details,
And those who took a chance on Viktor would enjoy the ride,
His contraption always left them very satisfied.
His became a thing of legend and urban erotic lore,
Every woman fell in love because they wanted more,
Viktor kept improving the machine he erected,
He'd work until his performance would be perfected.
One night in his lab as Viktor tinkered with the device,
He heard the voice again giving him the same advice,
He looked around and couldn't see where it had came from,
As the voice again said: “If you fuck ‘em, they will come”.
Just then a loud bolt of lightning struck across the sky,
He removed the wires quickly so he wouldn’t fry,
But the computer registered a strange anomaly,
Viktor became supercharged anatomically.
The shaft became fully engorged and it grew quite large,
And the voice said “MOTHERFUCKER, I'M THE ONE IN CHARGE”,
Baffled that he didn’t know how to control his bone,
Viktor screamed “IT’S ALIVE! It’s got a mind of its own!”.
“I’M ORGASMATRON, MASTER OF CLIMAX AND ORGASM”
As Viktor trembled with fear, he felt a strange spasm,
“What do you want to do?” He asked almost out of breath,
“LET’S GO FUCK SOMEONE HARD INTO A BEAUTIFUL DEATH”.
And Viktor went out into the cool October nights,
Picking up women who were curious with delight,
But ORGASMATRON would leave women so elated,
He’d pound them so hard until they were dehydrated.
Women would scream and cream in the agony of bliss,
Leaving Viktor unsure if it was real or just piss,
They would pass out as ORGASMATRON would then connive,
Escaping into the night unsure if they were left alive.
And Viktor would go off and find another victim,
Then it didn’t matter if it was a male rectum,
ORGASMATRON took over until Viktor was numb,
Obeying his new master, fuckin’ em until they’d come.
So men, protect your wives and girlfriends it’s your duty,
And if you’re not into it, make sure to guard your booty,
A ferocious dong prowls amongst us ‘til early dawn,
Beware of the sexual monster called ORGASMATRON.
Written by wallyroo92
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cut
I love being cut by a man with a razor sharp tongue
torment me and I will respond
masochistic lusts of the flesh
pink pulsing and violent
I want to cut you back
your ego is too large
plus if I get under your skin
punishment is my reward
spank me harder Sir
I'm a naughty girl
pushing buttons
in darkness greed rise up
with hardened intentions
fuck the devil out of me
I am a demoness can you feel me now?
taking you down deep
throating your imagination drinking your seed
I'm there riding you
fuck you feel good
your hard attitude turns me on
you spit razors and I cream
inside my sacredness worshiping your cock
are we seeing each other eye to eye yet?
I will rise I hope you're ready for this ride
Written by smackdownraven
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Anonymous
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spitting it out.
I want it
like sheer madness
that's weeks starved,
gnawing each thought to the bone
craving utter destruction in complete
my hidden, rabid lunacy
is uncontained fire
scorched earth,
breathed with every breath
The taste of evil coats my tongue
I need it
like I know you do
wickedly, I laugh inward
intentionally pushing buttons-hard
fucking your mind - up
for the unparalleled pleasure of reaction
Is it evil when it's required sustenance
we both feed of?
I hear my voice - brutally biting and beautiful
(saying something about unfit fathers)
and you,
being like yours
knowing just how fucking shitty that is
and how deeply the wound slices
Clawing , Ripping , Tearing
I must draw serious blood
from each searing word-puncture—
bleeding plentiful
I feel you sweetly and horribly teeter
making my wet pussy
crushingly grind against my drenched panties
I can see your delicious rage-desire
building and viscerally course
just under your skin
my foul bitchiness is fully automatic
the selfish cunt that I am,
relishes inflicting pain
a means to an end
of my own second by second aching
His control, is epic
yet I. am. relentless.
I need it
to be fucking punished
brutalized and contorted
like I know you want ...to do
Must. do.
We, must do.
I know what I have buried,
(all that is disgusting and depraved)
and what my actions will solicit
I double down
releasing any submission
to vicegrasp onto old weapons
without thinking
it flows, mercilessly
just, do it
Only you know and accept the filth fuck that I require
Mouthing off with—
"you fucking idiot, pussy"... "It's no wonder they left you" kind of meanness
needing that moment
where controlled mastery
slips into the severity of payback.
My truth is harsh and scary and honest
I need you to abuse me
need this heightened fear state
brutalizations, I command silently
you need the convincing, I supply
soothing a darkness we both
more than understand
raping all semblance of reality
throwing me against the wall-floor-bed-sink
slapping my tits until I'm screaming
with consensual, terrified eyes watering
is a welcomed communion
decorated of welted beet red rewards, pulsing
Then—You.
Instantly trust to fill every single part of me
over and over and gloriously over again
caressing ornate pain with savagery
waves of it, anoint and exalt
turbulent tears
stream down my cheeks
even I can't tell if they're tears of pain or joy
making them the sweetest kind
I want it
like I know you do
like I know you did
and I take it
all.
Written by Bluevelvete
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Anonymous
Related submission no longer exists.
ORGASMATRON
…and the wind whispered “if you fuck ‘em, they will come”...
That’s when Viktor decided to build himself a machine,
An apparatus designed to make the women cream,
Like a dream schemed in the mind of a deviant teen,
He'd lure them into his lair and fuck ‘em to the extreme.
Viktor spent years building the device in his basement,
For one day it would take over as a replacement,
But if you ask anyone, this was no easy task,
He customized it so it would fit into his shaft.
He made it look natural, complete with brakes and pads,
Hooking up the electrodes right into his gnads,
He built controls to be able to change length and girth,
A fitting for each woman always making it their worth.
Then he’d prowl the clubs at night and seduce the females,
Promising them bliss with all the vivid details,
And those who took a chance on Viktor would enjoy the ride,
His contraption always left them very satisfied.
His became a thing of legend and urban erotic lore,
Every woman fell in love because they wanted more,
Viktor kept improving the machine he erected,
He'd work until his performance would be perfected.
One night in his lab as Viktor tinkered with the device,
He heard the voice again giving him the same advice,
He looked around and couldn't see where it had came from,
As the voice again said: “If you fuck ‘em, they will come”.
Just then a loud bolt of lightning struck across the sky,
He removed the wires quickly so he wouldn’t fry,
But the computer registered a strange anomaly,
Viktor became supercharged anatomically.
The shaft became fully engorged and it grew quite large,
And the voice said “MOTHERFUCKER, I'M THE ONE IN CHARGE”,
Baffled that he didn’t know how to control his bone,
Viktor screamed “IT’S ALIVE! It’s got a mind of its own!”.
“I’M ORGASMATRON, MASTER OF CLIMAX AND ORGASM”
As Viktor trembled with fear, he felt a strange spasm,
“What do you want to do?” He asked almost out of breath,
“LET’S GO FUCK SOMEONE HARD INTO A BEAUTIFUL DEATH”.
And Viktor went out into the cool October nights,
Picking up women who were curious with delight,
But ORGASMATRON would leave women so elated,
He’d pound them so hard until they were dehydrated.
Women would scream and cream in the agony of bliss,
Leaving Viktor unsure if it was real or just piss,
They would pass out as ORGASMATRON would then connive,
Escaping into the night unsure if they were left alive.
And Viktor would go off and find another victim,
Then it didn’t matter if it was a male rectum,
ORGASMATRON took over until Viktor was numb,
Obeying his new master, fuckin’ em until they’d come.
So men, protect your wives and girlfriends it’s your duty,
And if you’re not into it, make sure to guard your booty,
A ferocious dong prowls amongst us ‘til early dawn,
Beware of the sexual monster called ORGASMATRON.
That’s when Viktor decided to build himself a machine,
An apparatus designed to make the women cream,
Like a dream schemed in the mind of a deviant teen,
He'd lure them into his lair and fuck ‘em to the extreme.
Viktor spent years building the device in his basement,
For one day it would take over as a replacement,
But if you ask anyone, this was no easy task,
He customized it so it would fit into his shaft.
He made it look natural, complete with brakes and pads,
Hooking up the electrodes right into his gnads,
He built controls to be able to change length and girth,
A fitting for each woman always making it their worth.
Then he’d prowl the clubs at night and seduce the females,
Promising them bliss with all the vivid details,
And those who took a chance on Viktor would enjoy the ride,
His contraption always left them very satisfied.
His became a thing of legend and urban erotic lore,
Every woman fell in love because they wanted more,
Viktor kept improving the machine he erected,
He'd work until his performance would be perfected.
One night in his lab as Viktor tinkered with the device,
He heard the voice again giving him the same advice,
He looked around and couldn't see where it had came from,
As the voice again said: “If you fuck ‘em, they will come”.
Just then a loud bolt of lightning struck across the sky,
He removed the wires quickly so he wouldn’t fry,
But the computer registered a strange anomaly,
Viktor became supercharged anatomically.
The shaft became fully engorged and it grew quite large,
And the voice said “MOTHERFUCKER, I'M THE ONE IN CHARGE”,
Baffled that he didn’t know how to control his bone,
Viktor screamed “IT’S ALIVE! It’s got a mind of its own!”.
“I’M ORGASMATRON, MASTER OF CLIMAX AND ORGASM”
As Viktor trembled with fear, he felt a strange spasm,
“What do you want to do?” He asked almost out of breath,
“LET’S GO FUCK SOMEONE HARD INTO A BEAUTIFUL DEATH”.
And Viktor went out into the cool October nights,
Picking up women who were curious with delight,
But ORGASMATRON would leave women so elated,
He’d pound them so hard until they were dehydrated.
Women would scream and cream in the agony of bliss,
Leaving Viktor unsure if it was real or just piss,
They would pass out as ORGASMATRON would then connive,
Escaping into the night unsure if they were left alive.
And Viktor would go off and find another victim,
Then it didn’t matter if it was a male rectum,
ORGASMATRON took over until Viktor was numb,
Obeying his new master, fuckin’ em until they’d come.
So men, protect your wives and girlfriends it’s your duty,
And if you’re not into it, make sure to guard your booty,
A ferocious dong prowls amongst us ‘til early dawn,
Beware of the sexual monster called ORGASMATRON.
Written by wallyroo92
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Anonymous
Thankyou for the win on this one, I would like to thank the naked woman who decided to slap me upside the head and demand I do bad things for the immortalisation Of her in words.
As to the rest of the entrants thanks for the stimulating reads
As to the rest of the entrants thanks for the stimulating reads
