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Poetry competition CLOSED 6th October 2022 1:09pm
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RedEmma
Lost Thinker
United Kingdom
Joined 16th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 2

S&M Dream

I curse him for his seductive power
I crave his touch and sexual shower
looks me up and down and drinks me in
He takes my mouth and makes me sin

I fall to my knees he’s in control
I lick my lips and take him whole
Hungry for his hard erection
Desperate for love and affection

I please his body, to own his mind
Treats me badly just to be kind
Giving into his sexual fire
So I can be all he’ll desire

Caught up in this naked vanity
My only goal, to fulfil a fantasy
Dragging me into his lair
Forced to my knees, he grips my hair

Painful thrusts as he enters my seam
He’s just a player in my S&M dream.
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SourMelon0313
H
Fire of Insight
United States 5awards
Joined 6th Oct 2017
Forum Posts: 215

Halloween Spectacular

In his room
I lean my body to his  
sitting thigh to thigh  
side by side  
  
I stare deep, into my brother's eyes  
   
He knows what tricks I've conspired  
with treats of my desires  
looks at me, in shameful admission  
an indisputable acceptance, no denial  
   
My viscious appetite runs deep  
red velvet lips, long brunette locks  
all placed high  
in a calculated pigtail  
   
I notice his eyes on my cleave  
petite and stuffed into leathered tanks  
red and black  
as the color of our passion  
   
Closer, I give a glimpse of my thighs  
up in a miniskirt,  
a pair of black laced lingerie  
contrast to my pale, feminine flesh  
   
He swallows in hungered delight  
   
With black knee high boots  
I stroke his leg  
inviting for a devilish round of footsie  
with a smirk, I claim with a coy tone  
   
"C'mon big brother, be my joker tonight."  
   
I guide his arms around my waist  
notice his blush  
fighting his morals  
   
Though the guilt, he very much obliged    
as I saw the bulge  
saw the urge, through his slacks  
through his eyes  
his shame of a manly might  
   
There was a freedom in this dammed persuant  
Halloween night  
just him and I  
all the pent up tension, fantasies I yearned  
I saw right through his incestuous needs  
How he used to play his deck alone    
watching me through the cracks  
in the shower, in my bed  
when mom and dad had one of those nights  
   
But tonight  
he is mine  
we are freed from righteous chains  
   
I pull his pants  
tear his vest  
start to unbutton his shirt    
He grabs my legs  
rips down my skirt    
unzips the leathery tanks  
No bra, and bosom spills out  
to his touch, they respond in devine jounce  
   
He digs through the thin laced cloth  
into my backside, as I lay ontop  
gliding my boots, I secure my position  
he squeezes tight, my youthful derriere  
I smile, and glide my clits up and down  
to his demise it gets even harder    
I grab his erection  
stroking it flush    
with no one to hold us back  
we indulge in wicked tricks  
   
He tears the frail laced barrier  
pierces two fingers in an agressive shuffle  
I moan, in wet subliminal bliss    
tongue to tongue we kiss  
   
I feel his glistening warmth, spreading my wombs  
   
We shove , unite in incestrial glee  
his in mine, and I in his  
pluging deeper  
and harder each time  
he grunts    
I plea in pleasured moans  
laugh, of a fulfilled fantasy    
feeding my ferocious thirst  
Spinning, twirling, swirling in rhythm    
I squeeze, seducing his steed  
for more and more  
of his brotherly affection  
   
The night is young, and we stride without guilt  
we thrust for a niece, a nephew  
we fight our ethical rights  
   
Our Halloween Spectacular
 
   
   
 
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Her
Tyrant of Words
United States 12awards
Joined 1st Sep 2021
Forum Posts: 70

What's the Matter Daddy? - A MashUp with AtticusAbbey

It's not a matter of love  
It's my turn to have you  
Rapacious lover, am I  
Stopping only to catch fleeting breaths  
Pleasure never ceasing  
Crescendo never ending  
"What's the matter, Daddy?"  
Now take off your clothes  
My desire is yours  
Open for your pleasure, intent on mine  
Flames fueled by the lust of ages  
Tenderly, you brush the hair from my eyes  
Looking into yours for safety  
I'll burn you with pleasure  
Stinging need burns as my body blushes  
You, the master of my pussy  
Invading the chasms of my heart  
You will feel the pain before you bleed  
And then you will explode  
I have yearned for you  
Wet with want  
Just one last breath before dying  
Only to enter bliss  
Honied arousal evidence of our lust  
Sated, you kiss me in my trembling places  
Your erotic daydream  
Before the window of sin  
As I sit on your belly  
You caress my softness  
"What's the matter, Daddy?"  
Our bodies entwine
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Savaja
Dangerous Mind
United States 11awards
Joined 30th June 2014
Forum Posts: 186

Bloodwork

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Abracadabra
Tyrant of Words
Kiribati 21awards
Joined 13th Nov 2009
Forum Posts: 2629

Underage Sexual Graffiti

   
No late cabs along the wall  
just a jazzle of new moon whores    
parading thigh for their regular  
harbor side tricks  
   
Slut mouthing    
slink titty touch  
all wet tongued    
tugging at the night  
firm ass cheeks    
splashing pink come and get me's  
eyeing to pry the pesos    
from your fist  
   
Wouldn't you like to hear    
her paper panties rip    
See the skirts hiked high    
long-leg forever heels    
spearing shadow on your shoulders  
while the brimful of darkness  
shakes you blind alley wild  
slams the shot glass down  
moans baby    
there's no way out  
   
Your cock is a candle    
burning now  
look at it go  
look at it go    
I'll finish you with French  
if you ain't quick  
   
And did you dream  
you might rescue    
this child or that  
return one foundling  
through twisted kindness    
gently towards the light  
but after conscience shucks its breath    
your heart gives itself a rinse  
then you feel obliged    
to spit out the truth    
   
The craziest wishes  
can turn sourer than grandma's lime mix    
with barely a smile or a tilt of the neck  
she'd be back on the street    
in a week
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Abracadabra
Tyrant of Words
Kiribati 21awards
Joined 13th Nov 2009
Forum Posts: 2629

hOT sEX wITH gRANDMAaah

 
I met an old granny    
from deepest Dundee    
she danced to the bedroom    
as fit as a flea    
   
When I jiggled her titties    
she groaned like a goose    
so I tore off her bloomers    
and sucked up the juice    
   
She wailed, I am ready    
for full intercourse    
then leapt on my cock    
and rode like a horse    
   
I asked do you do this    
for all the young men    
She said not that often    
only now and again    
   
Now and again    
and again and again    
Now and again    
only now and again    
   
But granny grew breathless    
as she ground down the beef    
She said would you mind    
if I take out my teeth    
   
I'm afraid I might choke    
as your member's so fit    
they'll be safe in your navel    
and can chew on my clit    
   
Now and again    
and again and again    
now and again    
always now and again    
   
But then came disaster    
with my rod like a rock    
her gnashers went wild    
and they bit off my cock    
   
Now and again    
and again and again    
now and again    
always now and again    
   
So please heed this lesson    
I've learned to my cost    
Send your granny for check-ups    
and always use floss    
   
Not now and again    
never now and again    
not now and again    
never now and again
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Savaja
Dangerous Mind
United States 11awards
Joined 30th June 2014
Forum Posts: 186

master of dampness

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Savaja
Dangerous Mind
United States 11awards
Joined 30th June 2014
Forum Posts: 186

To bind or be bound

To bind    
Or  
   Be bound  
That's the question.    
Maybe it's spank or be spanked instead.    
   
The two don't always go hand in hand    
Your cock my pussy, your cock his ass, her pussy my fingers?  
Dilemmas  
   
Tonight I'm in a mood  
You as well?  
   
We'll find a third and take him/her to the edge of punishing pleasure.    
   
Let's explore some more:  
I'd like to  
Eat  
Some  
Succulent twat  
Lick my lips  
Devour  
Get all inundated with her juices  
   
In fact, let's pause a moment here  
   
I take my time, tease round your clit  
Such a treasure for my mouth    
not touching yet    
get nice and wet    
I want your thighs glazed    
I slick my tongue across your folds, you quiver  
Sigh  
feet slide further down the bed.    
Get comfy now, gonna work you hard, you'll be here for awhile    
Cumming over and over in my mouth    
Shrieking as I bring you    
with my tongue glissading on your clit, fingers dancing inside, caressing deep.    
I'll know your body when I'm done because I'll hold you down    
My mouth on your pussy until you're a quivering, sodden, twitching wreck  
   
Look  
Watch, luv  
See me  
Face covered  
Lips glistening  
Essence of her covering me  
Want a taste of her  
Pheromonal fragrance from my lips?  
   
Better yet  
Dip inside  
Drive that rampant beast deep  
Bring it out again dripping luscious honey  
And glide into my mouth  
Mingled flavors of the two of you  
Drive me wilder still  
Clamp my pussy hard  
On air  
   
I require  
Something    
Anything  
Filling me  
Your fingers  
Hers  
Mouth  
Cock  
Someone DO something  
NOW  
   
Ah yes  
Binding now  
Or spanking  
Necessity  
Too feral to contain otherwise  
The savage is out  
Uncaged  
Please don't be too gentle  
I crave  
A firmer touch just now  
   
You've clamped my nipples  
I'm going to cum  
"Not just yet, you wait."  
"I can't. I"m going to..."  
DON'T!"  
Twisting, contorting, all internal (bonds too tight for actual movement)  
   
Somehow  
I thought this night would be different  
We'd take another to the brink  
Instead  
The tables turned  
(shifty things)  
I'm topped  
pussy Cocked  
mouth full of Hers on top  
No question.
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Abracadabra
Tyrant of Words
Kiribati 21awards
Joined 13th Nov 2009
Forum Posts: 2629

Revenge in  C u n t s v i l l e

   
If I catch you    
one time in Cuntsville    
gorging on your latest    
snappy-stocking whore      
   
If I find you    
with some wimpy    
little bitch    
you thought might    
make you happy    
suck by suck    
and fuck by fuck    
screaming up her darnedest    
moaning dirty bed slowly    
groaning    
more more more    
   
I promise you    
my lover    
you wont hear me    
coming softly    
up the stairs    
nor sense my breath    
while I listen at the keyhole    
before I blast out the lock    
on our bedroom door    
   
The bitch will scream    
and maybe dive for the window    
but in the flick of a minute    
just like you taught me    
I'll have her pinned down    
and hogtied    
roped hard on all fours    
   
I'll introduce    
her pretty-poo asshole    
to the biggest meanest    
barbed wired dildo    
you bought under counter    
at the sicko store    
She'll get the full    
no holds barred    
lube free demo    
and I'll make xxxtra sure    
she gets acquainted    
with every big red inch    
   
So then    
those baby    
darlin    
lick my ice cream for me    
eyes    
will be all ready to watch    
you    
beg me for your life    
before I saw off your cock    
with the jagged little penknife    
I always keep    
in case of emergency    
at the bottom of my purse    
     
I know her gash wont enjoy    
being reunited with your cock    
now it's off    
but don't you fret none, lover    
you have my word    
I'll see she chews real hard    
on everything that's left    
especially your balls
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ReggiePoet
Reggie
Fire of Insight
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Joined 13th May 2018
Forum Posts: 359


Jill

I met Jill when her family moved in next door
At eleven years old and already a whore
...and I, only ten, stood not even a chance
Because she wanted more than a childhood romance
    
She was queen of the wading pool, primed to seduce
The little boy (me) barely past mother goose
Her cigarette smoke mesmerized my young nose
And then, for the first time, my penis arose! 
    
She bossed me around like some angry school marm
To inflict on my psyche some serious harm
She made me strip naked, right there, in her pool
And she and her sister made fun of my tool
    
She unveiled a bottle of something called “gin”
I didn’t know what it was, but I knew it was sin
She gave me a drink, and it made me feel good
After that, she grabbed hold of this 10-year old's wood
    
While her sister just giggled, she pushed and she pulled
‘till I came! ...For the first time! Just a little spoonful
She said, “Stupid boy! You just came in my hand
Now you must do everything I demand!”

    
I didn’t know then, what she said was so true!
To this very day—what she says, I will do
She’s still my Mistress. Now we are adults
...But I was the first boy to join her sex cult!


Girthquake
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 12th Oct 2020
Forum Posts: 62

Cravings

My wood needs splicing
My tomatoes need dicing
Please damage my hose

She punches, I sing
Release my icing
And watch it drip onto my toes

Don't care about pricing
The pains too enticing
I yearn for the thorns of that rose

Infertile is sufficing
Healthy cock sacrificing
Ball torture craving fellow
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Girthquake
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 12th Oct 2020
Forum Posts: 62

Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover

I caress her cheek
As my knees start to tremble
They begin to feel weak
Pull down pants, reveal thimble
She laughs at its size
Tears fill up my eyes
But not in embarrassment
In amusement of her clueless demise
I feed off her taunts
They help my tic tac grow
It begins to swell
To the length of big toe
Her laughing subsides
As it reaches mid-thighs
I begin to grin
As it reaches my shin
How did she not know
Had she not heard from other hoes
That mighty meat reaches capacity
When it brushes my toes
She is now officially dumbfounded
Before, expecting a thumb poundin
I insert into her cavity
She now gets the full gravity
Of the cum trap upon which she has fallen
She leaves my room eleven seconds later
Not walkin, but crawlin
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Girthquake
Twisted Dreamer
United States 1awards
Joined 12th Oct 2020
Forum Posts: 62

Mable: A Coy Dutchess

Two buns and some meat
A burger or some anal
Two drums of some skeet
The synagogue or the cradle
I have chosen the crib
The results could be fatal
This baby needs a bib
Some cream cheese for its bagel
It wants to reason with me
It’s age makes it unable
I’d ignore it if it could
Some would call me unstable  
We sit at opposite ends
Of the mahogany table
I think “slip the tip in”
I want my hog in ye, Mable
But before I throatpie the infant
I gift my sack with a staple
My cock oozes sweet syrup  
I’m not talkin’ bout maple
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wallyroo92
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Congrats to eightmore for standing on the podium. Thank you to our host and to everyone who ventured in this comp with their amazing entries. I'm humbled by the votes.

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